Tag: health
member name: Scott Newton
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October 07, 2006 04:46 PM EDT --
Some days are better than others. I'd had a run of the others though and was hopeful as I paddled out into the surf last night. I was out in a new play boat and the evening looked like a good one for . . .
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August 28, 2007 10:12 AM EDT --
Stanardsville Twilight,
Riding in a Wicker Basket
Fireflies, hanging, upon a meadow,
On tree tops high, above my shadow,
Carry me up through songs of frogs,
On lazy breeze, or’ . . .
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September 17, 2006 11:47 AM EDT --
Our two party system is a major factor in our government's sellout to the rich and powerful. Both parties represent big money. They polarize us and use fear to get votes and money for their side of . . .
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August 20, 2007 09:44 PM EDT --
If you don't know about Michael Vick's pending court case, this is a quick summary. He is pleading guilty to charges leading out of a dog fighting ring he ran. He is purported to have raised dogs . . .
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April 03, 2008 11:22 AM EDT --
This article comes from an earlier one I wrote when Ms. Spears was breaking down in the headlines of all the major news outlets. What I heard from the news and echoed by many people I came across . . .
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September 10, 2007 10:25 AM EDT --
I am not a pop culture reveler. I didn't know or care that MTV had an awards show last night. I did read about it on the CNN website this morning though. It left me angry and sad.
Britney Spears apparently . . .
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April 25, 2008 04:09 PM EDT --
I played hooky today! Work was slow and I do'nt have a boss so what the hell. I grew up back in Virginia and guess I was a little too laid back for the fox hunting crowd. I made a comment once . . .
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April 28, 2008 09:42 PM EDT --
I'd heard about Jack for years. Little pieces came to me slowly to build an image of the man. I'd heard he was old (old enough to have made a homestead in California, try that now), that he made . . .
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August 18, 2007 11:05 AM EDT --
How profound I find this joyous union,
When my heart creates its own communion
And takes me to this remembered shore,
A place I lived and played before.
Standing there by . . .
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