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Glen asked me to write one more blog post before the month ends.. so blame him!

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Glen asked me to write one more blog post before the month ends.. there are so many writers with so many fans, and I have a fan!  So, I thought it is Halloween so a little bit of rambling merriment is required.  Some of this is to be little funny and some serious, if you have a hard time deciding which is what think of it like trick or treat from my mind to yours.   Halloween:  My first memory of Halloween was Mom and Dad got a cougar outfit from somewhere and that was my costume. I loved the costume and am eternally grateful this was before the era of Facebook and Instagram. Banana Palm Trees:  OK, I ordered miniature palms trees for my patio.  I have a sinking suspicion as I watch another new leave sprout in one week that these are not miniature any where but the tropics.  I still am enjoying them though. Huffington Post:  Yes, I am a liberal, and I admit it.  More so socially than fiscally, but I tend most often to vote democrat.  That said Huffington Post is leani

What do you do when .. you are near the ledge?

What do you do when .. you are near the ledge.. only a symbolic one... You know your life is about to change.. maybe it has to do with something good coming your way.  You won the lottery, or maybe you found out you received a bonus at work.  The ledge doesn't have to be a bad place it is just a place where you stand knowing your life is going through some changes, and that you don't have full control of the next steps. This doesn't happen often in my life, but today ends up being one of those days.  I sit here watching the water go by, the occasional kayak go by, hear the birds chirp and know this is one of those days.  That my life after today will be different than it is today.  Sometimes it is about summoning all the power and wisdom I posses to make sure something changes or someone is helped, or help assure success of the moment. So, what do you do?  I have written many times, that I have an editor in my head.  This extra cycle or two of thought that 99% of the

I want to quit Facebook... I am not but I want to..

I want to quit Facebook... I am not but I want to.. so I thought I would share why. I live a relatively dull life on the outside, and feel this constant sharing makes me want to prove I really do get the occasional pedicure and find some excitement.  Yes, I sit on the porch every morning. I read the paper on line.  Walk the occasional sunrise on the beach.  Go for a walk, and enjoy a good bagel with nova and cream cheese.  I am not complaining but am certain many of you go he needs some excitement in his life. (Trust me I am fine!) As much as I appreciate everyone else's status, I wonder about this constant need to post where, what and how we all do what we do every day.  I watch these older shows and wonder what were they doing at 8pm each night and how we could have survived without knowing each moment of the day what all of us are doing.  I guess when the compelling need to share soemthing people just picked up the phone.  I think about this collection of information th

Freedom to Fail

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I do what I need to do.  To put it simply, when I get up in the morning,  I head to the beach and I feel each morning is starting with a mystery.  You must trust me when I tell you that sunrises are as different as snow flakes.  No two are alike.  This morning there was a storm out on the horizon and then the sun sneaks up on the side of the storm that never seem to make it onto shore. Two mornings ago it was a firing red clouds giving way to that lovely sun sneaking out from the horizon. So, I do what I need to do.  I see the world, I must confess to a slightly evil grin when I see tourists reaching out to the beach with coffee in hand to watch this mystery unfold for them.  That mystery I get to witness every morning, and like a truly spoiled adult I get to sit at home and through the window of my living room watch the sun set in the evening through a screen of palm trees. In between I do what I need to do.  I do some work in these days of uncertainty for me.  I actually ra

What do I care about.. at this moment?

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This is an article about what I really care about. This starts out on a bad tone that is GA is losing to Missouri.  I sit here and frankly I care, but not nearly as much as anyone around me on Facebook.  I remember great times at GA football games.  The first game walking into the stadium, and the great expectations you could feel of all that were there were amazing.  Also, it accompanied my being a pledge at AEPi and all of the memories. I have to confess, that I care more about Serena William winning the US Open that if the Bulldogs won the game today.   I think her amazement as a lady, and a personal force of success seems much more exciting to me.  I want to say it is cause I played tennis in my life, but truthfully I think she is an amazing person as well as her sister Venus. Yes, this may be considered criminal as a southern man growing up in the state of Georgia and a very proud UGA alumni, but the idea of watching a football game on the TV and having to gasp at eac