by Barry and Richard
There’s this myth about pregnancy that says when a woman is pregnant she’s going to start craving very strange things like, for instance, a big dill pickle smothered in mint chocolate chip ice cream. Like a lot of myths, cravings are both true and false.
The ice cream and pickles bit may be [...]
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by Richard
Here’s another of the unexpected joys of having a child in a private school (and I’m not even talking about the wallet-emptying, money sucking void the tuition turned out to be): Every other year, the private school in which Zippy the Monkey Boy is enrolled has the same spring break as do other private [...]
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by Richard
Ah, the mall. Good times, good times. Casting my mind way, way, way, way back to the high school days, I recall fondly my time spent loitering creating havoc attempted arson attempted indecent exposure attempted drunk and disorderly palling around at the Prestonwood Mall.
My high-school chums and I used to cadge rides from parents down to [...]
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