mutual friend
Dork Like Me, Dork Like My Dog
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My right hip was screaming. No, I wasn't in pain. I was not hallucinating. The headset to my cell phone had come unplugged while I was at the store. The last thirty? forty? minutes had been devoted to a very animated conversation with Livy while wondering why she had suddenly gotten so faint.
I Want My Towel Back
junior high mission : hump day
Dickens To Frozen Cats To Where Did Toby Holmes Go Again?
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How my mind works, sorta:
I've been reading through Charles Dickens of late. I just started Our Mutual Friend this morning and encountered a character named Mortimer. I finished the first couple of chapters and in came Lola the pet cat of Wally Manor. This confluence of events reminded me that I once knew a cat named Mortimer. He belonged to that crazy Zorlac skateboarding riding miscreant Toby
Cathryn Gipson
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Can I get A Yee-Haw?
By Cathryn Miller-Gipson
Those who know me well would laugh at the fact that my comfort zone would lie somewhere between a yee-haw and a curtsy. I can adapt to most anything and get me started on the right topic and you better go ahead and plant yourself for a while as I am in for a long conversation.



