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In Which Robbo Lowers The Bar

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This post is sort of a follow-on to the one below because it’s about another thing I often ponder while going walkies in Your Nation’s Capital. 405 more words

O! Tempora And So-Forth

In Which Robbo Is Put In The Picture

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My apologies for being away from the decanter.  I hope it didn’t run dry?  It wasn’t until the Mothe gently reminded me of it yesterday that I realized how long it had been since I last posted.   409 more words

O! Tempora And So-Forth

That's My Gel!

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Well, today is a big milestone around Port Swiller Manor in that the Eldest Gel hits the big 1-8.  Very hard to believe.   252 more words

O! Tempora And So-Forth

Where's Robbo?

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My apologies to those two or three of you who still linger over the decanter and the Stilton for my lack of posting this past week.   187 more words

O! Tempora And So-Forth

Gratuitous Musickal Posting - Go For Baroque Edition - UPDATED

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Ol’ Robbo was saddened this week by the news of the death of Nikolaus Harnoncourt at age 86.

Who… 293 more words

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Weekend At Robbo's

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Ol’ Robbo was frowsting over a cup of coffee in his favorite chair in the Port Swiller library early Saturday morning when he noticed that the goldfinches at the thistle feeder directly outside the window were beginning to show the first faint signs of their yellow summah plumage.   658 more words

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On First Steps, Wider Universes, And Poo-Flinging

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I didn’t get the chance yesterday to mention that the Eldest Gel marched down to our local polling place and cast her very first electoral vote as part of this cycle’s Sooper Tuesday brouhaha.   187 more words

O! Tempora And So-Forth