Category Archives: p’s

Poppa Bruce

Happy birthday to the old man, my padre, husband to my mom, granddad to my kids.  71 years young.  Still looks good.  Did you know that there was a lunar eclipse on the night of his birth?  That explains a … Continue reading

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Invasion of the, uh, hammock invaders…

The P’s arrived for their mid-summer exodus from the Sonoran.  All is well.  Had a little BBQ, a slumber party, an early morning trip to Coronado for the 3rd of July parade (can’t conflict with church), our annual pilgrimage to … Continue reading

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Go Go Greene

Just settling in after a whirlwind trip to the desert of my past.  After blowing off ll practice (they lost without me on Sunday, btw, so it isn’t me….although I am the one who picked the team – no fantasy … Continue reading

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They’re here…..

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Don’t cry for me Orange County

My day so far: dropped the kids at school, dropped the dogs at the groomers, drove up PCH, breakfast with lovely wife at Cafe Zinc in Laguna, short stroll, Ikea, Target, pick up Lexus from dealer, lunch at Surfin’ Souvlaki, … Continue reading

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