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Things that get my goat

The Future You Spoil

A poem, done in the same poetic meter that Dr. Seuss enjoyed, about the necessity of conservation of energy resources and saving something for future generations.

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Things I Don’t Get

In everyone’s life there are things that are easily understandable. But then there are other things that just never seem to make any sense at all. Here are some of the things that I just don’t get.

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Labels

A personal quirk of mine is that I like to be able to categorize things. I’ve touched on this before in Argh…Form …

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The Care and Feeding of Vegetarians Over Thanksgiving and Beyond

With Thanksgiving in the U.S. coming nigh, I just wanted to mention somethings to all of you well-meaning cooks trying to accommodate your vegetarian kith and kin. This is not intended to be all-inclusive, but I’ve been a vegetarian since about 1980 and trust me, this stuff comes up more often than you’d think.

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3 out of 193

Myanmar. Liberia. The United States. Out of 193 countries in the world, these three hold the distraction of continuing to clutch onto the antiquated avoirdupois system of measurement as their standard. While we easily accept that there will always

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Form Demographics

I have trouble whenever I have to fill out those demographics boxes on forms. I never quite know what to answer and still be truthful. I know I’m not alone in this, as the Mulligan Stew that is America is flavored with its demographic blends.

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Politics vs Thought

In a nutshell, I’m just fed up with the knee-Jerks in all of our political arenas who have decided that pandering is …

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Feeling Gassy

Who do I blame for the absurd gas prices we are experiencing?  Two groups: the oil companies and the American people.  The …

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Even Sizes

OK…who was the genius that thought that stepping men’s pants sizes in two-inch (5cm) increments was a good idea?  Admittedly, this isn’t …

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Words Back

Despite all evidence to the contrary—specifically all of these Argh… posts—there isn’t much that really gets under my skin.  There is one …

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Surviving Mom

My dad has frontal lobe dementia.  This isn’t really about that.  What this is about is surviving my mother.  Where my dad’s …

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Hidden Horseradish

For some reason, when I was at the store, I just had to have some horseradish.  Maybe it’s because I haven’t had …

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How Many Planets, Exactly?

I’m dismayed by today’s vote by the IAU (International Astronomical Union) on their definition of a planet. Apparently, I’m not the only one… the 9,500 or so of the 10,000-ish total of astronomers who didn’t get to vote on this are a tiny bit upset as well. What’s upsetting me this time?

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