Suprise Me
What Retirement?
Prompted By Retirement
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Don't regret having to retire. Some are denied the privilege.
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Hotels in Kazakhstan in 1995
Prompted By Hotels, Motels, Inns, and Hostels
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On January 19, 1995, I set off on a trip to Kazakhstan to help find ways in which American computer technology could help improve the safety and/or efficiency of the coal mining industry in that country, which had recently become an independent state, no longer under the domination of the Soviet Union. I left Columbus…
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Message in a Bottle
Prompted By Recycling
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This was in late 1972, when recycling of glass had just become a thing, and we wanted to do our part.
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No Matter What
Prompted By Family Feud
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My family has not had any feuds that I know of, although there have been estrangements, which seem like two different things.
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Miles ‘Binky’ Davis — coincidence and convergence
Prompted By Pets
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Ever confuse coincidence with causality? It can be fun. Somebody you meet on a demo in Madison, Wisconsin shows up at a concert weeks later in San Francisco. Wow! The ex-girlfriend of a city radical materializes unannounced on your rural commune. Both of you are amazed… too weird! People once directed me to the sleeping…
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Behold It Is the Springtide of the Year
Prompted By Spring Celebrations
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“Behold it is the Springtide of the year. Over and past is Winter’s gloomy reign. The happy time of singing birds is near, And clad in bud and blooms are hill and plain.” That is the first verse of my favorite Passover song. I sang it in Junior Choir at my Temple. I even sang…
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If I Were A Carpenter
Prompted By Some Assembly Required
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It was quite a job putting the bed frame together, although I don't remember whether it required any trips to the hardware store.
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My Father’s Legacy
Prompted By What My Father Told Me
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My Father's Religion was the Democratic Party
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Broken Chain
Prompted By Chain Letters
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I didn't have a lot of friends in middle school, so I might have run out of friends to target for passing the letters along.
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