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First time I’ve seen an Instax photo. About the size of a credit card. From a company event this morning.

Apologies to Tim who has no idea he is on my timeline.

I met the challenge.

Even with a lid on the cup, I managed to pour coffee onto my face and my clothing.

The disadvantage of a clever lockscreen wallpaper like this is that you must fight the urge to actually use the scroll wheel.

I have owned at least three iPods.

Looking West on Margaret Street on Saint Paul, Minnesota’s East Side

Identity and a Kind of Answer to a Question

A long time ago, I spent time with my mom in research libraries looking at microfilm and microfiche, looking for records proving lineage. On one side of the tree we were building were real and true blood ties. On the other, the lineage of the man who adopted me as his own and gave me his family’s name. I grew up in a blended family. Both sides contain some of the best humans I have ever known.

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Then he got an idea. An awful idea. The Grinch got a wonderful, awful idea!