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Lame Adventure 263: Out of My Element and Into Nature
As my three faithful readers know, I am the consummate city slicker that thrives on soot, crowds and enclosed spaces. I view the outdoors as anything but great and a surefire way to activate my tree,...
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Lame Adventure 282: Slight Heart Attack Time
Possibly I’m deluding myself, but I like to think that I’m not too squeamish nor am I a wimp. I will admit that I don’t do well with the dead. Residing anywhere for any length of time one will...
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Lame Adventure 291: Bird Brained
A few weeks ago, my buddy, Coco, complained to me about an owl cooing outside her apartment building in lower Manhattan. Apparently, this bird’s late night/early morning warbling routine has been...
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Lame Adventure 401: Regaining Track of Time
Even though the iPhone is the greatest invention this side of stretch fabric and its close second, indoor plumbing, one or two of you amongst my anemic swarm of followers, may have noticed that I...
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