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Chapter One
Monday, December 01, 2014 to Thursday, December 11, 2014
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PROLOGUE Claire shook the spray of liquid from her hand, laughing. “Jeez, take it easy. I didn’t realize you’d already been drinking.” She checked the glass for signs of damage before lifting it to her lips. Mary’s toast carried liberal enthusiasm. “In your honor, babe.” Mary leaned forward. “Seriously, Claire. This is fabulous. You nailed it.” Claire grinned. “About time, too.” After months of wishy-washy deliberation, the Whitfield Library Board had finally agreed to launch a capital campaign to raise mon ...continued...
- By: Darlene Deluca
- Thursday, December 11, 2014, 3:54:00 PM
- updated: Thursday, December 11, 2014 4:03:00 PM
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The Storm Within
Book One: Women of Whitfield
Chapter 1
Tuesday, August 11, 2015 to Friday, August 21, 2015
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Born in Grenada, Mississippi on March 26, 1996. I had always known that i was attracted to other since I was about 6 years old ...continued...
- By: Anonymous
- Friday, August 21, 2015, 4:03:00 PM
- updated: Friday, August 21, 2015 4:07:00 PM
Camp Life
Tuesday, April 08, 2014
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We generally spend 10 hours (give or take a few hours) on the move each day. This means we spend the rest of the day in camp. Now when I say this I don't mean that we are sitting around a warm fire having drinks and kicking our feet up. We are generally unpacking the sled, taking the dogs off the lead, setting up tents, setting up the stove, or making water while huddled around a tiny blue flame that makes a shred of warmth that ekes around the edges of the tea kettle full of melting snow. We do have some downtime, such as now, where the tent is reasonably warm, meaning we can take our ...continued...
- By: Mark Andresen
- Monday, March 24, 2014, 11:06:00 PM
- updated: Thursday, April 17, 2014 8:49:00 AM
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Camp Life
North Pole
flying the coup1
Sunday, June 23, 2002 to Monday, December 31, 2012
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As dad reversed mom came flying down wit a bag of snacks for the road. She gave it to me; we said our goodbyes and the journey began. A journey started with fear uncertainty and indecision How rude of me I didn’t introduce myself I’m Yasmin recently turned eighteen and right now on my way to my probable school of higher lea ...continued...
- By: Anonymous
- Sunday, August 05, 2012, 9:08:00 AM
- updated: Sunday, August 05, 2012 10:45:00 AM
Officially On
Tuesday, May 23, 2017 to Wednesday, May 31, 2017
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On the fiesta day, We drink all day and we sing and talk so many things about ourself about his life my life and everything... And on that day we officially make ou relationship Official...=) I'm so happy to be with him infact he make me smile and love by him... I know deep inside my heart my happiness right now will end but not instantly... and time passes by we fall we take our time more... After those months I discover his attitude his lifestyle and meet his friends and family... And to be corrected I meet his loving wife also... yeah... He have his nice wife... But his wife don ...continued...
- By: Anonymous
- Saturday, January 06, 2018, 11:49:00 AM
- updated: Friday, January 12, 2018 7:08:00 PM
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Fiesta Day
More drinks
Barbers in my time
Monday, April 01, 2013 to Tuesday, July 02, 2013
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There is a Latin phrase in the Catholic church, according to Don's neighbor Bill, that means "Protestants, get off the lawn". We learned this at Cactus Jack's bar and grill last night. JC is fascinated with the hundred thousand ant trail now processing across our Palm Desert patio. So far she has tormented them with cinnamon and just now announced that they don't like vinegar. The chemistry experiment goes on. The last great ant expedition was New Year's Day, 2012. I tripped on the the trash can handle and fell on my right shoulder and back ...continued...
- By: Stanley Cyphers
- Monday, February 20, 2012, 7:32:00 AM
- updated: Sunday, November 30, 2014 4:35:00 PM
Doggone Grateful
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
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My dog, Shadow, knows it is me coming home when I am still a few blocks away. He’s got that pet ESP. Or maybe he recognizes the sound of my car. Regardless, when I walk in the door he’s in the backyard wagging his tail, whining in anticipation of an ear scratching and a pat on the head. When I open the sliding glass door he begins to do a little dance. This black Chow-Labrador mix 40-plus pound dog is just giddy at the sight of me. I am not sure why that is. I realize dogs are loyal. But even if I ignore him for a bit, usually because I&rsqu ...continued...
- By: Tom Gilbert
- Saturday, March 24, 2012, 2:52:00 PM
- updated: Saturday, March 24, 2012 3:01:00 PM
First 10 Years
Friday, February 16, 1951 to Thursday, February 16, 1961
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Staying home alone was popular long before the movie. In the country, when there were only two choices: a. go fishing with my parents until the wee hours of the morning, or b. stay home alone, I pretty much always chose to stay home alone. I needed my alone time since much of the fishing trips were about my Mom and Dad gritching at each other over which eddy to fish or how going to shore was too costly to the numbers of fish to be caught. Staying home alone meant that i could listen to the Whiper Will without interruption. The frog ...continued...
- By: Anonymous
- Friday, March 16, 2012, 9:06:00 PM
- updated: Wednesday, July 11, 2012 12:07:00 AM
Slick Out
Saturday, November 22, 2014 to Tuesday, December 02, 2014
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FRIDAY, JUNE 03, 2005 [first published] SLICK OUT "Here they come. You ever notice how kids and bovines travel in herds?" These were the last words I heard him say. Twenty minutes later the state of Missouri executed Richard Adrian Marsh. At 12:01 a.m. on December 1, 1997 he was pronounced dead. I met Richard Marsh when I was writing an article on the state's legal system for a Kansas City magazine. It had taken six months for him to agree to see me. What finally persuaded him was an article I'd written several years before while living in Florida. He was born in ...continued...
- By: walter winch
- Monday, August 04, 2014, 6:05:00 PM
- updated: Tuesday, December 02, 2014 11:20:00 AM
Diagnosed with SPS- Stiff Person Syndrome
Friday, April 01, 2005 to Tuesday, March 31, 2015
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This chapter was written years ago. I'm in a better place now but still fight the on going battle of SPS.... In 2002 I first noticed how my back and legs were getting stiff more often and lasted longer. A few years before this, I did suffer a accident to my tailbone causing it to break. It took 6 months for a full recuperation. I attributed a lot of what I had the numbness, tingling and burning sensation to this for years. In 2003 I started to get full numbness and tingling in the arms, hands, head and partial face. None of this occurred all at once but intervals but occu ...continued...
- By: Anonymous
- Wednesday, April 22, 2015, 8:31:00 PM
- updated: Saturday, April 25, 2015 2:20:00 PM
The Texas Wampus Cat is Born
Monday, October 24, 1955 to Sunday, October 24, 1965
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My mother said I was a wampus cat. What a wampus cat is exactly, I can't tell you, and I doubt if Mom could either, but there you have it. A wampus cat. It brings to mind some sort of wild animal, like a bobcat or panther maybe. A wild animal isn't me, though, but wampus sounds kind like whopper, and to my ears it also brings to mind big. Maybe that early conditioning is why I still fight the battle of the bulge today. After all, if I'm a wampus cat, I must be big. Nothing like starting on the old self concept a little young. Bu ...continued...
- By: Cindy (Cynthia) Gray
- Friday, January 17, 2014, 7:45:00 PM
- updated: Sunday, January 19, 2014 4:08:00 PM
Where Things Live
Thursday, April 10, 2014
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In order to prepare for this trip Mark and I went to a 3 day shakedown camp with the guides in January. We spent two nights in a tent at minus 20 Fahrenheit. The guides talked about knowing where all of your gear is at all times. They would say for example to keep your lighter in the same pocket and if you need it, it is there. And as soon as you are done put it back because it lives there. This is crucial in the arctic because we have limited space and you need to keep track of your gear. Too much energy is spent looking for something and if you are freezing you need it right away. Anyone ...continued...
- By: Mike Ketchmark
- Monday, March 24, 2014, 11:02:00 PM
- updated: Wednesday, April 23, 2014 9:52:00 PM
MY LIFE
Saturday, May 26, 2007 to Wednesday, June 06, 2007
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- By: FUSHONIA ARTIS
- Thursday, January 31, 2013, 11:48:00 AM
- updated: Friday, April 26, 2013 11:40:00 AM
Getting Home
Wednesday, April 16, 2014
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Updates have been a tad delayed recently due to some crazy schedules experienced once we reached the pole. To be honest, the pole was literally just another point in the snow just like all the millions of other points we passed by the last few weeks. Due to the drifting ice and natural wobble of the earth, the point is very fleeting on any GPS, you have to chase the drift and wobble to remain on it. But for a moment, we were able to walk around the planet and experience every time zone. In a matter of moments I was in the past, present and future, the quickest pe ...continued...
- By: Mark Andresen
- Monday, March 24, 2014, 11:06:00 PM
- updated: Sunday, April 20, 2014 12:14:00 PM
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Human Team
North Pole
the raid
Tuesday, April 01, 1975 to Monday, April 01, 1985
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One of the most vivid memories I can remember is a time when my mom, brother and I were sitting in the living room of our one bedroom house, in Salinas Caifornia. I'm not exactly sure what we were doing at the exact moment when we all heard the very loud knocking at the door. Followed by a very loud voice that said "this is the police, we have a search warrant open the door ". My mom was in shock and wasn't sure what to do. MY dad had told her not to open the door. My dad was quick in his actions and had come running in the house 5 minutes before the loud banging on the door. He had ran to the ...continued...
- By: Anonymous
- Thursday, April 09, 2015, 1:18:00 AM
- updated: Thursday, April 09, 2015 2:01:00 AM