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All you new Dads out there with young sons of your own.
Here’s some of my experiences from when I was young.
That little guy of yours will be watching you as his idol.
So don’t do anything that you don’t want him to model. Continue reading
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Yes that’s right, I’ve now written 699 blogs with this one,
I only intended to publish a few when I did began the run.
But, I just kept going on and on for almost four years.
Now I have surely said all I wanted to say while I’m here. Continue reading
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When Pam is out, I often cook up a pot of corn goulash,
As Pam hates that corn goulash that I do love so much.
Today I fixed a pot that was just so very delicious to me.
So I’m sharing my recipe so you can try it out and see. Continue reading
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Everyday I draw one of those big head toons on my pad,
Of whatever character happens to pop into my head.
I thought I’d put a few more out there in my blog to see,
As then you might find a big head that fits you to a tee. Continue reading
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There are some food snacks that I just refused to eat,
But my Mom and Dad loved them like very fine treats.
I guess they ate those snacks when they were very young,
And developed a taste for them in their lives on the run. Continue reading
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Dreams are defined as successions of images that occur,
From ideas, emotions, and sensations that in us do stir,
Usually, involuntarily in our mind during stages of sleep.
I have dreams in both day and night that seem so deep. Continue reading
In the past years, I blogged about my Phillips school days.
Of things that stuck with me attending classes on my way
Here’s a summary of some of the memories I did recall,
I guess some very weird things have an impact on us all. Continue reading
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Pam has been after me to write her a song,
So I gave it a try one time before I’m gone,
Don’t just read this blog like you usually do,
Pick a tune you like and then sing it on through. Continue reading
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It’s been a year today on July 7 since we lost Buffalo Bob,
Pam has been sad this week still missing him and his love.
This is just a short tribute to him and his way of living life.
Having fun with those around him while loving them right. Continue reading
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When we lived in Houston, I got a phone call one day,
It was Mike and my cousin Kristi over Carrizo Springs way.
They invited us to their home to visit and hunt deer there,
So we said that sounds great, we’re gathering our gear.
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(We must have left our camera at home as I could find no trip pictures) Continue reading