. . . With Both Hands

Dad always said that I couldn't find my butt with both hands. I can. Allow me to add this imperative -“Defend the unborn against abortion even if they persecute you, calumniate you, set traps for you, take you to court or kill you." - Pope Francis to celebrate Pro-life Mass, Vatican

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Wednesday, January 04, 2012

The Great Smella . . . Musculus

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The olfactory senses. The smell of warm bread, baby's breath, lilacs in Spring, a football lockeroom three weeks into the season, Gary, ...
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pathickey
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A peach of a guy with all the sweetness one could expect from a life well-spent and in good company: short on brains but a terrific dancer! Author: Every Heart and Hand: A Leo High School Story The Chorito Hog Leg, Book One: A Novel of Guam in Time of War
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