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On Boldly Going

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My post below touching on the Star Trek movie I happened to have chosen to watch the evening I unexpectedly met Mrs. 1,002 more words

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On The Quarter Century

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Well, twenty-five years ago this evening, ol’ Robbo met Mrs. R.

You see, at the time I was in my second year of law school at Dubyanell.   463 more words

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On The Half-Century

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Well, not to be self-congratulatory, but today ol’ Robbo turned the big 5-0.

Because this is a school night and some of the family are down with a bug, plus the fact that I’ve never really been one much of one for Robbo-centric hype, celebration this evening was fairly muted, just some take-out Chinese followed by a chocolate mousse-y cake. 524 more words

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Gratuitous Saturday Evening Random

Well, fellow port swillers, as I type this post teh Middle Gel is off at her school’s Winter Formal (or “WinFo” as teh kids seem to call it), hopefully having a grand time.   760 more words

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On Deflate-Gate

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By now, most friends of the decanter (by which I mean everyone except teh Mothe) will know that the New England Patriots professional football team… 652 more words

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In Which Robbo Offers One Of His Shortest And, Perhaps, Pithiest Observations

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SOTU? STFU!

Ovation – whether through ignorance or irony, I dunno – ran “Executive Decision” this evening.  ‘Nuff said.

IRS audit in 5…4…..3…..2…..

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An Interlude

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After the trials and tribulations of double birthday sleepover parties last week, Mrs. Robbo and Self yesterday took off for Richmond, Virginny, there to meet up with the Former Llama Military Correspondent and Mrs. 275 more words

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