No, YOU take a number

This was the week. I couldn’t put Jack off any longer with the whole driver’s license thing. It was spring break, so we’d finally be available during the window that the DMV is open for testing. Jack had fulfilled the long list of requirements I had for chauffeuring him to that end of town – […]

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The dude on the doorstep

Last weekend, I spent a considerable amount of time mulling over what to put in the subject line for a neighborhood email. What was called for, I think, was just the right amount of urgency tempered with calm concern. I didn’t want to start a panic. “How about ‘Everybody, grab your pitchforks and meet us […]

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We never were a Mustachioed Nation

Esteemed Representative Nuxoll, I just wanted to drop you a little note to thank you for the interesting family discussions around here recently. So often, conversations based on the antics of politicians and others of note end up going places I’d rather not. Such was the case with a certain Toronto Mayor last year, and […]

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Hashtag … What Now?

In a week I’ll be conducting a social media workshop for a group of service club leaders. I wouldn’t be nearly as prepared but for a recent schooling I received on the subject from someone half my age. The impromptu education session wouldn’t have phased me, except for that thing I have with being competitive […]

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Tattoo Who?

“Hey mom, can I ask you a hypothetical question?” This is Jack’s way of introducing a subject he thinks might provoke a strong response. He’s also driving. I’m his passenger. The smart thing to do would be to say no. No questions. But this isn’t the blog you come to for exceptional parenting advice from someone […]

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