Category Archives: Sixteen Tons


Frustrated by a minor situation with a project I’m doing at school.  This guy could give lessons in how not to do things.  Lesson 1 – do not assign something to a middle man that you want to micromanage yourself. … Continue reading

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My Sons’ Hometown

Take a United States map.  Place your index finger at the tip of Florida, and then, moving northerly and to the west, trace the Gulf-side border of the state.  You’ll trail your pointer finger along a series of coastal cities: … Continue reading

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Do you ever feel like you’ve been gently, insistently redirected?  Herded.  Shepherded.  There is a distinction, but in either case, direction from an outside source is implicit.  A sheep-i-ness is implied.  I have let the slings and arrows of daily … Continue reading

Posted in Before I Was A Grownup, Drama Queen, I Can Haz Recession Angst, Law School, Lawyerin', Navel Gazing (and I Don't Mean Oranges), Sixteen Tons | 3 Comments

Cause for Pause

Our bowling work party is this weekend.  First of all, more than half of the people who voted to go to this place are not coming.  That means that more than half of the people who RSVPd with a "yes" … Continue reading

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