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Before trips were marked by MapQuest, Google maps, Yahoo maps, or elaborate GPS devices, I had the unique opportunity to mark one route in particular with memories as rich and inspirational as anything that secured the outside edges of my personal foundation. This journey was repeated many,...
My father was not a man that bagged his lawn clippings.
This thought raced through my head yesterday as I walked behind my own mower. I had spent significant time walking behind a mower at 103 East Park in Wheaton, Illinois where my father was the “foreman” of...
It was mid-afternoon on Monday when I rambled into Floyd’s 99 Barbershop at the corner of Arapahoe and Parker Road. This Denver franchise is quite a place, and locations are springing up all over the city.
There was no line, so I took the first available barber, an Asian woman....
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