Category: First course
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Thanks for Giving
“Just chill out, you’re in Key West for God’s sake!” said a friend who is facing an extraordinarily difficult life transition, and who, for reasons that only a good friend does, put his turmoil aside and heard what must have seemed such petty concerns on my part. He pointed out all the good things that…
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The GIrl Next Door
He throws a half full bottle of beer into the street. His partner throws a plastic cup into the fence. He yells. So does he. For a half second a tense silence shimmers in the dank humid air, then they notice the girl next door, across the street, who sits on her front porch. In…
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Moving on Past the Moving Day Blues
You take nothing for granted when you live in an adorable, renovated cottage in Old Town. “Residential Parking” spots in front of your adorable cottage are snapped up by anyone. Everyone. Your tiny back deck that is separated by a tall fence is no match for a taller bamboo grove that grows an inch too…
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Apples to Oranges or Raspberries to Plums
I have been driving to and fro quite frequently these past few weeks: to my new Key to find a place to live, sign a lease, and generally try to get the feel for my new “home;” fro my old and soon-to-be former Key, where I still work a thousand hours a week, haven’t packed,…
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Giving Back
I am happy to report that I contributed quite generously to the local Las Vegas economy–a kind of personal RG stimulus package, if you will. Now it’s back to work a double today. I figure the images of spinning slot screens and whirling roulette wheels will soon fade, and that I will be able to…
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Betting on a New Pair of Flip Flops
I am off to meet my best sister friend in Vegas for a long weekend. I am hoping our time together in crazyville will energize and cheer her and allow her a brief respite from her sad days. If we happen to win a little $$, so much the better. I am also looking forward…
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Birthday Pause
Birthdays call for a time out for brief reflection, for a momentary pause to assess growth and count blessings. What a year this has been. * I left one restaurant job, accepted an offer for another at a hotel–which led to the need to buy an actual suit at Banana Republic–only to have the economy…
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Every Day
“I just want you to know I had THE best day of work yesterday since I started,” RG Daughter told me, a smile apparent with every word. I listened to her tell me every detail of every successful minute she had enjoyed, and as happy as I was for her, I ached to see her…
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Keys Karma and All Things Good
If I hadn’t wandered into a dive bar across the street from my Fort Lauderdale apartment a year ago, I wouldn’t know the very cool owner of that dive bar. I also would not have met the day-at-a-time boy who would break my heart a few months later. If my life in Fort Lauderdale had…
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Maybe You Should Stay Home….
I woke up this past Saturday morning with itchy eyes and a stuffy nose. Allergies, of course. No more Claritin in the house, of course. My guy and I decided there was no better way to spend a rainy Saturday morning in paradise than to shop every aisle at CVS. I needed the allergy meds.…