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Creeper Seen Creepin’ On Oakridge Road
Published on Sunday, August 7, 2011 by And that creeper would be?  My creepy son.  I mean creeping son.  That’s him, the creeper.  He creeped for me.  Which made my tears, well… creep down my face.  Are you following? Indeed, my son is back safe and sound.  His week in San Diego was giant, including Disney, underground skate parks, snorkeling, In N Out and a Padres game.  And do you know what ...
San Diego and Sandwiches
Published on Sunday, July 31, 2011 by Making sandwiches this week will have an extra meaning.  Because any sandwich I prepare will be blended with a mix of longing and salty tears. Believe it or not, my favorite joke that my middle son tells me is, “Why don’t women need driver’s licenses?  Because there is no road between the kitchen and the bedroom!”  I know I know, women’s lib and all that...
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