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Denver Airport: floor

April 27, 2012

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I don’t remember when this was, but It one point, I had to spend a lot of time in the Denver airport. A little later, Lauren and I were there together. I drug her miles through the airport to find this section of the floor. I wish I would have taken pictures from floor level. [...]

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Omaha on a Saturday

October 9, 2011

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Saturday morning we drove Charles to the airport so he could go get his family and bring ‘em to Nebraska. He was flying on standby, so we just left him at the airport and hoped for the best. Then we walked around the Old Market for a while. They were having their Farmer’s Market and [...]

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Awesomest Bed Ever

September 15, 2011

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When I was little, my sister and I shared a bed. That worked out great until I rolled out onto her assembly of plastic horses that were grazing on my side of the bed. I woke up to the pain of being *(here’s where I realize I don’t have any idea how to spell squere. [...]

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Out with the Old

July 30, 2011

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When Brad was still here, he, Lauren and I made a quick trip into Lincoln to… Um… I’m not exactly sure why we went into Lincoln, but I used it as an excuse to look at dishwashers. Lauren was strangely unexcited about the prospect of a new dishwasher. Lauren views dishwashers as a way to [...]

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Mystery #17

July 2, 2011

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There’s a knoll in Lincoln in a residential neighborhood that doesn’t have anything on it. Lauren and I drive past it a few times a year, and last time we weren’t in any sort of a hurry, so we took some side streets in an attempt to see what was on the other side and [...]

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Uncle David’s and Aunt Ruth’s

June 7, 2011

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Lauren’s brother Mark told us over the weekend that they were in the middle of a 13 or 17 or some prime number anyway cycle of cicadas (which is surprisingly easy to spell). My initial reaction was, “Really, this is suppose to be impressive? I was there for the tail end of the Baltimore Great [...]

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