I went to the opera last week.
I have no idea what happened, but this blonde woman sang to this short, pudgy, Hispanic guy. She held onto him, and sang something to the effect of “Blah latavia latitzia de of blah blah blah”, but for just a moment of trying to figure out why she was [...]
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There’s a good chance I’m going to die of a heart attack.
I don’t mean this as a threat, as just because of the happenings with my dad in the last couple of days. But because I have a history of being “The Great… Everything.” As the cliché goes, “jack of all trades, master of none.” [...]
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At the time of writing this, my dad is in the middle of open heart surgery, and while I have all intentions of him being just fine and will talk to him tonight, still, it makes me think about our my own mortality.
Our culture is one that relies heavily on people making their way to [...]
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