The old saying is: “graduation is not an end but a beginning”. My daughter is graduating high school in about a month. We’re dealing with prom, Grad Bash, end of the year award programs, graduation announcements, relatives traveling to the festivities and party plans. We spent the other evening picking out her announcements and...
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I know we are all busy this time of year — getting outdoors, gardens, riding and such, so I am extending last weeks memoir prompt another week. It’s not a difficult prompt. Most of us remember that time in our lives pretty vividly. Dig into that memory bank and tell us a story! Click...
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My answer to Mandee’s memoir promt, , is not one full of hope or planning… I booted my senior year of high school. Wasted, punted, threw away, trashed, shredded and wadded up that sucker like it was an empty Taco Bell bag. When early June of 1976 came along, I was nowhere near that...
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