Monthly Archives: September 2018

8 Reasons Why Paul Likes Fall

Posted on September 24, 2018 by

Hi, I’m Paul. Unless you’ve been living under a rock, or in a different part of the world, you’ve probably realized that it is now Fall. Fall has sprung, as they say! No wait, that’s Spring… Let’s try this again. … Continue reading →

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O Captain! No Captain!

Posted on September 21, 2018 by

No, this post isn’t about me, but if you stick around long enough, it eventually will be. Yes, the title of this post was inspired by Dead Poets Society. No, I have not seen the movie. Yes, I’ve watched the scene … Continue reading →

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Somewhere Else, Tonight

Posted on September 18, 2018 by

It all comes down, eventually the tape, the nail, the paint everything can be put in a box here, use this bag we will hide the things you do not need in drawers, in closets, in the back of your … Continue reading →

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I Finished Watching Gilmore Girls

Posted on September 14, 2018 by

Previously on, “Paul blogs about Gilmore Girls“… “Rory Gilmore is ridiculous.” “I say Har, you say Vard.” “They had more food than when I ordered 18 pizzas for a Super Bowl party in 2011.” “Rory finds a nice big tree … Continue reading →

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50 Thoughts XXIII

Posted on September 12, 2018 by

1. Why did the driver feel cramped? Because it was in a golf bag. 2. I finished Gilmore Girls yesterday. I’m currently winding myself up for a blog post about it. 3. I am completely addicted to football. Somebody check my ID because … Continue reading →

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27

Posted on September 4, 2018 by

My birthday was on Sunday. I turned 72-years-old. More on that later. In the days leading up to my birthday, I realized I don’t like the number 27. It’s too close to 30. At least when I was 26, I … Continue reading →

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Less Than One

Posted on September 1, 2018 by

I don’t know if these words work do I dig a hole and make things worse sometimes some things are perfect and then I come here There’s a lonely place where we all reside the empty space we spend forever … Continue reading →

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