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It only seems right that today I remember the cakes. Growing up, there had been so many of them—one more… READ MORE
“Hello, darkness, my old friendI’ve come to talk with you again” — Paul Simon The silence has been deafening. I’ll… READ MORE
Eight months and one day. That’s how long it has been since we lost her. A mother. A wife. A… READ MORE
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There I was standing in the Big Y when the memory hit me. Bologna. Cheese. A touch of mayonnaise. A… READ MORE
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I had shepherd’s pie for dinner tonight. Store-bought. Microwavable. It was pretty good. My mother wasn’t the greatest of cooks,… READ MORE
Mother’s will do a lot for their kids. A lot. My mother would even sew up my girlfriend’s pants after… READ MORE
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All month, I’ve been waxing poetic about the woman that was my mother, but she had her faults. The biggest?… READ MORE
I’ve been looking through a lot of photos this month, sparking memories that cover many years. And every time I… READ MORE
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I’ve had a couple of tough discussions with my mom over the years. The good ol’ “Gee Mom, I crashed… READ MORE
My mother was quite proud of her English heritage. Oh sure, she travelled across the sea to land here in… READ MORE
If you follow this part of the Internet regularly, then you know I love my morning coffee. What you might… READ MORE
My mother had one big fear for us kids. In short, she was afraid we’d end up alone. I lost… READ MORE
"People ask me what I do in the winter when there's no baseball. I'll tell you what I do. I stare out the window and wait for spring."
~ Rogers Hornsby
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