I was never the child with fingers splayed, the tips topped with ten black olives borrowed from a Thanksgiving relish tray. The idea of putting olives on my fingers nauseated me. I left it to my siblings and cousins to play with the cursed fruit as appetizer turned holiday-doldrum diversion. Bacon-flavored cheese squeezed out of […]
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I have been writing for nearly three years. Longtime readers (hi, Mom!) may remember this post from September 2005. It’s one of my favorites. I am calling it “The rest of the story” because of the new addition at the end. From time-to-time, I am going to resurrect favorite old posts and update what has […] (this is the longest and most overdue post in lifenut history) A story of faith. Everybody has a story of faith—even if they profess to have none at all. What do you believe? Why? When I was six months old, I was Christened in the Catholic church where my parents were married three years earlier. […] |
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