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When Cheeseheads Travel South
The road trip seemed like a good idea at the time. “It’s only the panhandle…it’s not like we’re driving to Miami,” I reasoned. “Besides, all the flights are astronomically expensive during spring break.” About twelve… Read more
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Things I’m Supposed to Like
Attention, marketers: I’m not picking up what you’re laying down, so you can take your Chicos fashions and move right along: I’m not buying it. Along with the rest of these things that 43-year-old women… Read more
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Spinderella Cut It Up One Time (Or, What I’ve Learned from Spin Class)
1) Don’t Wear Mascara. The first time I went to a “real” spin studio, I was in the South. From what I’d seen and read (perhaps from Steel Magnolias?) I thought that Southern ladies pretty… Read more
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Last Day Abroad
The year was 1994. I had just finished a semester abroad in Toledo, Spain, followed by about three weeks traveling around Europe on the cheap. My experience was a combination of culture shock, anxiety, enlightenment,… Read more
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Please Get This Song Out of My Head
Back in August and September I was pretty much in work hell: long hours, a stressful project, lots of new things to learn. This particular work project also required spending my days in a small… Read more