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Letter from a 10-year-old me

My parents divorced when I was 5 and I lived with my mother, except for occasional weekends, holidays, or summer breaks. When we lived states apart, I saw my father rarely and we stayed in touch by phone and mail. Long-distance calls were expensive back then (and we weren’t flush with cash), but …

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Bad Postcards

I stumbled across this fun Bad Postcards site full of what I’d call Glorious Postcards. Meanwhile, I told my Facebook friends that I’d ordered a book of naughty postcards and I asked who wanted one. So far, more than 40 of my naughty friends have replied, which means I had to …

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Living in the flicker

Three postcards arrived on the same day. I smiled as I dug them out of my mailbox. They arrived in the middle …

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Break ups and make ups

I’ve had a few break ups the past six months. Obviously, I broke up with my blog for a while. And I …

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Postcards from Raleigh

In mid-February, I relocated from Austin, TX, to Raleigh, NC. On March 2, I started a new position in my company, and …

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Greetings from …

Lack of time, not lack of travel, resulted in a sadly neglected blog. In December a companion and I road tripped in …

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Home and Holidays

How many times have you purchased postcards and returned home with them because you couldn’t find stamps, didn’t have an address, forgot …

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Ordained

I became an ordained minister in a brewery in Kansas back in 2002. On a Monday night, when the Free State Brewery had …

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I Had Fun Mail

I took an unexpected hiatus from blogging because of an unscheduled car wreck, followed by a bit of business travel. (Obviously I …