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I just need more to do, idle hands and all that. Maybe if I were busier, I wouldn’t have time to sit around examining my navel. I wouldn’t hear the what because maybe there is no what. Maybe I’m just making it all up for Something Important to do.

Speaking of which, there are two more to dos on the list I neglected to mention:

1) Tamara, Margaret, two women I met through Helping Hands Costa Rica (HHCR), and I worked with Gail Nystrom, truly an angel to the poor here in Costa Rica, to help . . . → Read More About Or Maybe…

1 November 2007
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Carrots Fucking The Earth

In my ongoing quest to meet girlfriends, I joined two Escazú book clubs. Somehow, when I turned 50, girlfriends took on new meaning. As in: life would have no meaning without good girlfriends. I never felt that way before, but it’s taken me by storm. I had great girlfriends back in Key West: long time (let’s not say "old", ok?), loyal, funny. Husbands are nice and all, but a good girlfriend is essential.

My first Costa Rica girlfriend, Dara Bortman, moved back to the states. Which was their plan all along, but I still can’t forgive her. In . . . → Read More About Carrots Fucking The Earth

20 September 2007
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