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By: tommy_w8576 Friday, March 11, 2011 @7:31:34 AM
It has been 2 days since Dad passed away Wednesday morning. Nate has been busty with making funeral arrangements, & other affairs, related to Dad's finances, ect.
Since Dad is "deceased", Nate as "Executor", has to have Dad's tax return filled out by Dad's Accountant, & Nate has to "sign" for Dad as executor...
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By: AmyandJoanne Thursday, March 10, 2011 @5:57:53 AM
Chapter Twenty-four
Archer hadn’t expected the Gloucester Police Department to be so modern. It’s brick and glass structure stood conspicuously among the neglected storefronts and homes she had passed since exiting Route 128. Its design was likely intended to instill confidence in Gloucester’s law enforcement...
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By: tommy_w8576 Wednesday, March 09, 2011 @1:44:39 PM
My Dad "passed away" this morning...Further details in my next weblog entry here...
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By: AmyandJoanne Wednesday, March 09, 2011 @1:05:47 PM
Chapter Twenty-three
The exit into Gloucester off Route 128 twirled like a breeching tarpon. When Archer was growing up her only awareness of Gloucester was the image of a fisherman in a yellow rain coat selling fish sticks. She never ate frozen fish sticks. She blamed it on her...
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By: carlandercinema Wednesday, March 09, 2011 @8:43:37 AM
I've been on that damn roller coaster again called depression this past week. One day I'm up, the next I'm down and fantasizing about suicide. Luckily today I get to see my therapist and get feedback from her. I'm also thinking a lot about writing.
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By: AmyandJoanne Tuesday, March 08, 2011 @7:46:58 AM
Chapter Twenty-two
Archer loved to drive, listen to the radio, sing and wiggle in her seat. To her ears, she was in tune. But as Wayne liked to remind her, she was off-key. So when she was alone, she sang. Loud and proud. And to herself, she was perfectly in...
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By: Isaacs22 Sunday, March 06, 2011 @9:54:02 AM
Hi All
I have uploaded a "reduxed" version of my first video. Enjoy! :-)
Kind regards
Paul
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By: Richard Maguire Saturday, March 05, 2011 @1:53:23 PM
I 've been stuck for words this week. My brain has been active as usual but I've had lots bottled up inside due to not having words.
Went on a dog walk this afternoon with Josh and one of his friends. My head cleared and this evening I have access to words again. Its lovely. Time to restart writing on my book and talking to people.
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By: multimediva Saturday, March 05, 2011 @3:31:42 AM
A colleague recently told me of a time when he had his small children at a restaurant and another adult was giving him the snake eye of dissing him as a parent. You know the look. It's the smug, knowing look of a parent that has ben blessed with all normal children and actually takes credit for it.
I was the parent with the screaming kid....
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By: AmyandJoanne Friday, March 04, 2011 @5:26:25 AM
Chapter Twenty-one
The Subaru’s tires screeched as she pulled into the library parking lot. Wayne was perched at the Help Desk.
“Rory is on his way to Gloucester with Trish,” Archer said.
“Who’s Trish?”
“Don’t you know anything about your son? That girl he drove off with to get...
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