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"The difference between the almost right word and the right word is really a large matter." —Mark Twain
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Never say Paul’s Thing isn’t full of life hacks. Who loves ya, baby? This guy!
Get a grip, goody two-shoes reporters! If a round of drinks after work on Friday doesn’t define responsible drinking I don’t know what does.
Oh, how I wish now we’d taken more photos back in those glorious days! Why couldn’t they have invented camera phones sooner?
How weird is it that two of the three college friends I’m still close to today also have October birthdays?
So far, no one’s given me lip over masking, even when I’m the only person in sight wearing one.
Horrible things are happening to innocent people in Israel and Gaza. No more horrible than what’s happening to innocents in Ukraine and Yemen and I could go on, and one person’s terrorist is another person’s freedom fighter, but this is a time when sides must be taken and I take Israel’s.
This won’t be any kind of organized Air-Minded post, more a collection of thoughts & memories. But there’s a theme, and it’s flying in formation.
My dyslexia is not the normal kind.