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No. Get your mind out of the gutter.

It's June 21st. I know it's more than halfway, but the last two months, I have struggled at right about this time. Suddenly I'm plumb out of thoughts, too tired to write, my brain is a space occupied entirely by child care, summer camp, how-am-I-going-to-pay-the-rent, and what we're going to have for dinner (and the guilt induced by the fact that the ingredients did NOT come from the farmer's market).

So I'm a little worried. Because this month it seems to… Continue

Reflections on a conversation at Boston's LGBT Pride today...this is an excerpt, there's quite a bit more. Check out the rest on my blog, Here's What I Don't Get.

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I kill plants.

Did you know that? Well, now you do. I kill plants.

To be honest, it's more like a massacre. You could call me the Crazy Horse of horticulture. I charge right on down on them and kill 'em all. Serves 'em right. Oh. Wait. Never mind.

I've tried. Lord knows I've trie… Continue

What you are about to read is true. None of the names have been changed to protect the innocent. I swear.

Some of you may remember … Continue

Carnival season has returned to New England. Same time, same carnival, same weekend-time-slot, different location.

Saw the first one from the highway yesterday, went last night, well, because I have a child that simply MUST jump on the Vertical Reality bungee jump thing. Every year. It's a staple.

We rode, we saw, we won a penguin.

And I saw something that cracked me up but good, and, of course, as these things will do, inspired last night's blog post. Check it out...it's called "Fiesta Shows… Continue