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Danger Monkey, age 10: “So are you an author now? What about your other job?”

Me: “Yes, I’m an author and I published a book, but mostly I still do my regular job.” 29 more words

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In no perfect order….

Sharp pencils. There is nothing like a sharp pencil. I feel like I could open a book of white paper and write forever, the sharp tip of my instrument creating beautiful words and imagery. 691 more words

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One perfectly sunny Thursday in San Francisco I crashed the funeral of Joe DiMaggio, the elegant Yankee Clipper. It was in invite-only service; the hubbub in the park across the street was that none of the Yankees had been invited.  312 more words

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Two men practicing Brazilian Jiu Jitsu.

I discovered Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu because of my overabundance of restless energy. I had been teaching Ballroom Dance at a private college for years with wonderful dance partner, Scotty the Body, and we finally got hip to the fact I could audit a class each term. 879 more words

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In Case You Were Wondering What Jese Was Up To...

🎬🔊😎🔜 Guau

A post shared by Jey M (@officialjeym) on Jun 21, 2017 at 6:57am PDT

::snort:: It’s much as you would imagine but at this point he’s out Ramosed The Ramos!

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Bits And Bobs
Nothing says “It’s Saturday in Portland, Oregon” louder than the Portland Saturday Market. This is our big open air bazaar under the Burnside Bridge, and it’s where Northern Oregonian’s shop for holiday gifts, practice their photography, and bring their kids or out of town guests, and just hang out. 443 more words
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