When I was a kid in the 70s, we played kick the can. Almost every night during summer, when the sun went down, kids in the neighborhood gathered in a back yard with the Folgers or Maxwell House coffee can — or a Well’s Blue Bunny ice cream bucket (gallon-sized) — for an hour or [...]
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Cans and Going High Tech
Posted in children, computers, entertainment, family, friends, games, innovation, midwest living, sunset, writing on January 27, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
Grumpy Old Man
Posted in aging, Christmas, driving, shopping, tools, words, writing, tagged anger, tools on November 18, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
I’m grumpy. Maybe it’s me, but lately I seem more irritable. This is not a good thing given we’re entering the Thanksgiving and Christmas holiday seasons. My mood exudes foulness for various reasons. First, I’m getting old. At 45 I’m definitely in the middle-age-phase of life. Perhaps I’ve recognized my time is short on this [...]
Ode to The En Dash
Posted in words, writing, tagged punctuation on September 24, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
Oh en dash! What would my writing life be without you? Sprinkled in and throughout my paragraphs – separating key thoughts from inane flotsam and jetsam – the concept of not having you at the whim of my fingertips saddens me. Your absence in my day worse than lack of caffeine or the inability to [...]
Hello Blog. It’s Been A While
Posted in family, relationships, vacation, winter, writing on January 13, 2010 | 1 Comment »
A quick scroll of the page tells you the writing bug inside me went into hibernation as the cooler months began to envelop Minneapolis. What’s with the lack of posts, you ask? Good question. Without making excuses, I’ll just say the past few months have been good to me. My oldest made it through her [...]
Intolerance for A Day
Posted in catastrophe, drama, environment, guffaws, midwest living, news, weather, writing, tagged Fargo, flood, Moorehead, Red River on April 6, 2009 | 2 Comments »
I’m intolerant today. So… To the Red River, Fargo, Moorehead – and the two 100-year-floods which happened within six years of each other: Folks, if you knowingly live in a flood plain, quit your whiney complaining. Your options, as you have known since the time you bought the property included flood insurance, sandbags and flood [...]
Unexplained Mysteries
Posted in humor, writing, tagged mysteries, paranormal on January 7, 2009 | 7 Comments »
Call it unexplained mysteries of the paranormal or segments from Ripley’s Believe It or Not featuring Jack Palance. Any way you slice it, I’ve been part of some unusual events in recent weeks that I can’t explain in full. Is it life playing out in its own tricky fashion or (zhooooo zhweeeee zhooooo [that's my [...]
Working with the Uber Smart
Posted in education, health, thinking, work, writing, tagged intelligence on January 6, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
My career in medical device technology began a scant three years ago. But since Feb. 2006, I feel I’ve learned more than I did in my first 18 years in the workforce. And the kicker is I’m learning from some of the smartest people on the planet. When I joined The Company, I often drove [...]
I’m Open
Posted in philosophy, relationships, writing on January 4, 2009 | 2 Comments »
Open to learn. Open to love. Open to parent. Open to hope. Open to change. Open to passion. Open to care. Open to help. Open to innovation. Open to failure. Open to success. Open to understand. Open to listen. Open to believe. Open to health. Open to teach. Open to laugh. Open to share. Open [...]
Bold and a Post Script
Posted in exercise, health, life, love, music, new year, philosophy, relationships, thinking, Uncategorized, weight, women, work, writing, tagged new year, resolution on December 30, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
It’s heeeeeeeeeere: 2009. Well almost here. It’ll be here when we’re all kissing our sweethearts on New Year’s Eve and falling into bed at 12:06 a.m. I’m not a resolution guy. Perhaps it’s because resolutions like, “I will exercise more,” only focus on the “do” in our lives and not on the “be.” And the [...]
Poems, Parties, Paint, Patience and Peace
Posted in philosophy, writing on December 15, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
The Poem I write. It’s a requisite in my career – but poetry writing, notsomuch. I penned a Haiku back in 2005. That’s been the extent of my poetic efforts until recently. And the problem with suddenly sitting down and writing a poem – even a free-verse kinda poem – is that no matter how [...]