From the monthly archives:

November 2005

Just OUT, okay?

by Beth Dunn on 25 November 2005

Today I woke up all ansty and rebellious and could think of nothing better to do than to go riding around all day in my car. Just around. For hours, all day. I wonder if this is really why everybody in this country inexplicably goes shopping the day after Thanksgiving, when they KNOW it will [...]

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Jerk

by Beth Dunn on 22 November 2005

I am filled with dread at the thought of attending this year’s Thanksgiving dinner at my mother’s house. I am fearful that the fact that I have been able to dodge this annual bullet by forcing my family to go to a restaurant for Thanksgiving dinner will double back on me and this year I [...]

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Accio

by Beth Dunn on 20 November 2005

I was working an event today with a bunch of awesome kids and their grownups, and there was a lull at one point which found the kids all chortling easily with each other in a corner while we older folk discussed recent movies. Since all the other grownzedup were of the parental variety, most of [...]

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Here comes the cavalry

by Beth Dunn on 15 November 2005

I’ve been summoned to the western part of the state to help my best friend in the process of recovering from having her house burn down with all her possessions. I hear they have a new apartment that they can move into tomorrow, so I’ll be sleeping on my air mattress in it with them [...]

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Feelin' Irie

by Beth Dunn on 11 November 2005

I am increasingly bothered by the Red Hat Society. Here on Cape Cod, where the average age is pleistocene at least, there are a lot of these lovely ladies sallying forth in similar garb, festive and often wonderfully rowdy gangs of older women who are standing up for their rights to be non-conformist, wacky old [...]

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