Archive for the ‘yes this is a true story’ Category

As the media would say, I’ve never ‘gone this far in one direction’ in this blog, but I believe it’s time. So I shall.  If you don’t what I mean, or it doesn’t matter to you, feel free to ignore the disclosure statement.  Just makes me feel better that I said so. I will tell [...]


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NFR-ing

21Jul10

You know, I thought about password protecting this post, but I just can’t do it.  That would be wrong. It was my best friend’s 16th birthday.  We decided to have a girl’s camp out in my back yard.  Seemed like a good idea at the time.  My parents had strict “as-long-as-there-are-no-boys” rules.  But my best [...]


Was reading a friend’s post today; made me think of this: When I was eight my mom missed a golden opportunity.  I was absolutely horrible about getting out of bed in the mornings.  I would whine and make excuses and make the whole family annoyed and late.  Every night at 8:00p.m. my mom would tell [...]


When I lived at home with my parents I kept a Bible, 4 books and a handful of CDs in a ceiling tile.  In the latter part of my teenage years I sneaked out to go to youth group and prayer meetings.  For some reason my parents liked me better as a rebel, and did [...]



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