The passage of time is a funny thing – the only thing constant about the perception of its rate of passage seems to be that it is wildly variable. It was five years ago today that I had what I still see as one of the very best days of my life – my wedding.… Continue reading and it’s you
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The Splitting of “We” to “You” and “Me”
Dear friends, family, acquaintances, frenemies, and arch-nemeses, It’s with a heavy heart that I bear bad news, but Bea and I are parting ways. It’s not a decision or situation that’s been taken lightly. We both share a deep fondness for a past version of us and our relationship, and will always cherish those memories… Continue reading The Splitting of “We” to “You” and “Me”
Bang Bang, My Baby Shot Me Down
I’m not one who is usually one for giving cards, much less getting them – thank yous, birthdays, etc. I got one from Bea the other day, attached to a thin gift wrapped in brown paper. The outside of the card is your average run-of-the-mill thank you card (thankfully glitter-free), but it’s the inside of… Continue reading Bang Bang, My Baby Shot Me Down
The gayest thing I’ve ever put in my mouth
This past Friday, Bea and I laced up our skates and headed over to Airline Skate Center, for her Dad’s birthday party. I haven’t laced up my skates since the last roller derby bout I reffed since I retired (they were in a bind, so I helped on one bout), which was in late May… Continue reading The gayest thing I’ve ever put in my mouth