A Dude’s Guide

My middle little dude was starting to hate school. He was entering eighth grade, had only a few friends and was struggling mightily with Algebra I. And when I say struggling mightily, I mean David vs. Goliath type struggle and he was the little dude and we didn’t happen to have a rock or sling [...]

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In fact, I specifically tried to stay as far away from that stuff as possible since it raised the dreaded specter of me having to do actual math that didn’t involve trying to figure out how many cans were in a case. (24, just in case you were, you know, wondering.) And, yet, here I [...]

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