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Category Archives: Cup of Coffee
The “Cup of Coffee” is the daily post where the Citizens are free to chat about whatever they want. Topics that prove sufficiently popular often migrate to their own, dedicated post.
September 16, 2014: This Should be Interesting
I fell asleep yesterday at 10am and slept for three hours. The night had been short, but not that short. I form habits in a rush so here's hoping I'm not wrecked at work all day.
September 15, 2014: Wet Bison
My daughter got home from a weekend camping trip last night. I didn't realize a preteen girl could reek of sweat that much. It's kind of impressive.
September 14, 2014: The End
Just seeing if hungry joe's paying attention.
September 13, 2014: The End?
I really don't think I have the stomach for football anymore.
September 12, 2014: Conflict of Interest
Tonight Skim's school choir is singing the National Anthem at Chase Field and her church group is going camping. The only way for us to do both for her was to fix our van in time, and it's a complete beast and won't be done. Hard decisions now.
September 11, 2014: Towers
Thirteen years now. I remember thinking as a kid that Pearl Harbor was something too far removed to have any reality attached to it. In twenty years, we'll be the ones talking about the horror on this day to young folks who can't comprehend it.
September 10, 2014: No Rest
I've been back at work for two days and I really need a break. I really didn't have any rest days on that vacation.
September 9, 2014: Jack the Ripper
What's this about finally catching Jack the Ripper, now? I noticed too late to start reading.
September 8, 2014: “Home”
We're back in Arizona after a great trip that saw Beau winning a game of Fall, Caesar, an illuminating conversation about my brother's marriage that fell apart last year, a lovely wedding for my other brother who isn't prone to falling apart and generally agreeable weather that doesn't constantly suck my will to live. It was hard to leave this time, but as a bonus, Skim didn't want to leave either, and has come to realize that Minnesota is where she belongs, too.