Fear of Pink

I fear pink. I didn’t realize I fear pink until this morning.  As I was stepping into the shower, I noticed I had a pink towel set aside for myself, and I shuddered. I’m a pinkophobe.  I had no idea. I saw my male neighbor, wearing a pink shirt, out in his yard a couple weeks ago.  I…

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May 2003 Musing

Today is May 5, 2003.  It’s Cinco deMayo or something like that.  More importantly, it’s my Dad’s birthday.  Of course, he’s dead now, but I think he’d have been 64 if he was still alive.   So, I’m thinking about my Dad some today.    I never think about Cinco deMayo.  In my humble opinion…

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