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And There is Love

My Uncle Lorenza died when I was 14.  I remember the four of us screaming when our father told us he was dead.  I even remember the room we were in.  And there’s something else I remember, that I want to talk about because I think it would make him happy. My uncle married young.  … Continue reading

I Might Need a TV Intervention

I watch a ridiculous amount of Television.  Technically, I watch a ridiculous amount of TV shows.  I seldom view anything “live” since I have my DVR set to record over 30 shows. . . not all currently airing new eps, of course.  I suppose this wouldn’t be so tragic if I actually got paid to … Continue reading