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Nov
20
2009

Thanksgiving Turkey

I’m not a huge fan of turkey. I appreciate the skill of a good cook, who can make one just right. But I don’t love the turkey taste. I like it well enough at Thanksgiving. But I’ve never understood people who will buy the biggest bird they can find and eat [...]

Aug
17
2008

Color Blind House Paint

My father has never admitted to being color blind. But either he was color blind, or just had incredibly bad taste.
We moved from a condo when I was seven, into a house. My optimistic mother called it a fixer-upper. Daddy called it a dump. But he bought it anyway.
It was a [...]