Tag Archives: Dad

Sappy Birthday Talk

Cat, Brian, my Dad, and me all had birthdays over the last 2 months. Often during the birthday season I find myself thinking about where I am and what I am doing and getting a bit depressed. At 33 and I still feel pretty aimless and unfocused with my life and I wonder when I […]

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A late post about Carson Napier

So I meant to post this around Father’s Day. It would have made a nice companion post to my older brother’s post. But I didn’t write it until today. I mentioned back in August that I wanted to read one of Edgar Rice Burrough’s Venus novels because they were one of my Dad’s favorites when […]

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My most sentinmental post ever

“Is that a Pellucidar book?”. my Dad asked me that as I pulled out At The Earth’s Core (I had stashed a train schedule inside it so I would be able to check it later in the day). I told him it was. “Can I see the cover?”, I showed it to him, but he […]

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  • Random Quote

    “I just think you hate this museum too much to be a tour guide.”