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The Adventures of Daddy Runs a Lot

Where I hold onto the last vestiges of my sanity.

Category: Marching Band

Where I love the fall

It starts with the first honeycrisp apples being available in the grocery store. They’re introduced right at the tail-end of blueberry season, right before pumpkin-everything is there. And it’s a good time. The mornings and the evenings start to get colder . . . dog walks, at the insanely early time that I walk them,… Continue reading Where I love the fall

Published August 30, 2011
Categorized as Fall, Marching Band, Stream of Consciousness

Where I talk about my fear of mice

I was playing at the Mad Woman’s blog, where Julie was talking about a rat infestation when I was reminded of why I hate mice . . . like, really hate mice. I don’t talk about my fears very often, but they’re many. I fear failure (but I may fear success even more sometimes). I… Continue reading Where I talk about my fear of mice

Published June 8, 2011
Categorized as Band Camp, Marching Band, Music, Phobias
The Adventures of Daddy Runs a Lot
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