Category Archives: Nieces and Nephews

Tale-Telling from the Homefront

Home this past weekend. It was Mother’s Day, if you didn’t know;  if you didn’t know, you’ve really got more going on than I’m fit to address, frankly. In Britain and Ireland, Mother’s Day is more commonly referred to as “Mothering Sunday”, which … Continue reading

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A Little Quiet, Followed By Loud

In one of those Halloween shops this weekend, with Bridgid. You know–those Halloween shops, the ones that randomly spring from the earth this time of year, like earthworms from the soil after a driving rain; except for the fact that earthworms … Continue reading

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Filed under Brothers and Sisters, Charles Dickens, My Parents, My Roommate, Nieces and Nephews, Poetry, Robert Francis

Three Nights Two Days

Home in Indianapolis for the weekend, for my niece’s sixth birthday party. I got in late Friday night. On Saturday morning, my parents made breakfast, and we randomly began watching a Western film that was on the TV. My pa’s a real … Continue reading

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I Am Energy

I don’t really have a good explanation for showing this to you, opening the whole blog with it, even; it was posted on a Livejournal board I was reading this weekend. If’n I’d been drinking something, water or such, I would’ve … Continue reading

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Christmas, Or: I Received A Paper Cutter LA LA LA

On Christmas Eve, we turned on “A Christmas Story” in the kitchen, as pecans were being chopped and sugar was being sprinkled and dumplings were being rolled and dreams were being baked and et cetera. It had reached the point … Continue reading

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In-Indiana

I truly love this, from last Friday’s Chicago Tribune [in reference to the “trouncing” we supposedly took from Old Man Winter the night before, if by “trouncing” you mean “not a trouncing” or “not enough snow to frost a cupcake” … Continue reading

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Vergangenheitsbewaltigung

This blog was all ready to go–all ready to roll down the silo chute like a sack of soybeans–when a Late-Breaking Update occurred. Namely, the birth of my niece! She’s Lucky Number 5, in my annals of niece and nephewdom.  Her middle name … Continue reading

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B-Day, And I’m Not Talking About The Crushingly Danceable 2006 Beyonce Knowles Album

Hey, it’s my birthday! *** My family celebrated the ol’ special day on Sunday, when I was home for Thanksgiving, practically lolling around in mashed potatoes. [Ick.] My parents gifted me a Joseph Addai Colts jersey aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! I’ve been asking for this jersey … Continue reading

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Filed under Donald Hall, Math and Science: General, My Parents, Nieces and Nephews, Poetry

Sloops, Sleeps

Sleepless nights are the devil’s own, I tell ye, and I’ve been having them lots and lots lately. I had one just the other night. I couldn’t locate sleep on a map, a detailed map with topographical details and vivid red … Continue reading

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Filed under Math and Science: General, Nieces and Nephews, Poetry, W.S Merwin

The Recovery

I had debated writing this blog about my recovery from surgery, even in part–but then I realized that I have nothing else to write about, at the moment; nothing doing. You’ll have heard the expression “hanging fire”? [I did see … Continue reading

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