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Cruise Control Set on 80


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(I originally composed and e-mailed this blog entry on March 28, 2008.)
And the governor kicks in at 115.
Today (Wednesday), I went from Columbia, MO to Laramie, WY. Yesterday, (Tuesday) which was the day I left, I went from Huntsville, AL to Columbia, MO.
According to my Rand McNally Deluxe Motor Carrier’s Road Atlas - I [...]

Bad dog! Bad dog!


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I used to own a solid black German Shepherd Dog which I named “Florentine Ebony Princess.” Her call name was “Princess.”
She lived nine years. She was absolutely and without question, THE most wonderful dog I’ve ever had the joy of owning. Her spirit and temperament were remarkable, and her drives were impeccable.
In fact, I started [...]

Calling honesty… come in honesty.


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Recently I was watching a rerun episode of “3d Rock From The Sun,” a serial science fiction situation comedy which originally aired on NBC from 1996-2001. It starred John Lithgow as (High Commander) Dr. Dick Solomon, Kristen Johnston as (security officer, Lt.) Sally Solomon, French Stewart as (communications officer) Harry Solomon, and Joseph Gordon-Levitt as [...]

I met you at the liquor store!


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Just the other day I saw a former supervisor of mine entering the ABC store #77 located at 700-A Pratt Avenue in Huntsville. According to my receipt, it was shortly after 5:32:22PM CST.

Remembering Dieter


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Sometimes, death and funerals can pose dilemmas.
For example, what do you say to someone you don’t know?
Alan Seig - WB5RMG, and I went to Scottsboro for the visitation with Dieter Schliemann’s - KX4Y widow and family. 

Barlow Girl


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While at the checkout stand of the grocery store this evening, I spoke with the clerk. She was wearing a rather interesting necklace, from which a guitar pick hung at the center. On it was printed “Barlow Girl.”
I thought it might be the brand of jewelry, a brand of guitar pick, or a memento from [...]

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