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Sunday was a special day, yeah sure it was Father’s day and we all honoured those blokes who hang out with their kids and love them and do gross stuff with them, like teaching them all about fart jokes and putting worms on fishing hooks, but this post isn’t about that.
Getting a driving license can be a pain in the ass. Here’s a story I wrote for Live Work Travel USA.
Having Father’s Day is June is something we’ve had to get used to over the years we’ve been here. In Australia it’s celebrated in September.
Julie Deneen recently wrote a post about being a Christian and her struggle with prolife vs pro choice. She raised some very valid points, and admitted she’s lost good friends over her beliefs.
Last nights performance at Jazz At Lincoln Centre was awesome! Miss Gremlin rocked the place along with 90 other kids from 8 local schools who utilise the program of Midori and Friends.
There’s is some news that I need to share. And because nothing is normal in this household EVER, this is not your normal type of news.
With less that 3 weeks until the end of school and in fact the end of an era for Grand Master D, he graduates middle school and in September when school starts again, he’ll be in high school.
Every day it’s something else, gun violence, stabbings, babies found in dumpsters, teens killing their children with abuse, kidnappings, gang rapes, cops bashing people, shooting innocents, teachers having sex with students.Sports stars being assholes.
So today was the day, the final day, getting these stitches out of my foot. No more surgical shoe, no more uncomfortable bandage, back to normal.
The alarm goes off, I tap my wrist until it shushes. Next thing I know the bathroom door is closing and Grand Master D is stepping in the shower.
