I can smell the Coppertone. I see us at the local kiddie amusement park, Heritage Square, baking in the shadeless lines so the kids can ride the Mixer. Another summer of sidewalk chalk and popsicle-stained patios (and hands) and the phrase “we’re grilling again tonight”. Another summer of thinking I can make it to […]
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Like soup du jour, only without the weird green things that might be okra so you leave them in the bottom of your bowl. Hopefully it will leave you as warm and toasty as it does for me: Worry does not empty tomorrow of its sorrow; it empties today of its strength. These […] YODA and ANAKIN sit in Yoda ‘s room, deep in thought. YODA: Premonitions . . . premonitions . . . Hmmmm . . . these visions you have . . . ANAKIN: They are of pain, suffering, death . . . YODA: Yourself you speak of, or someone you know? ANAKIN: […] |
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