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Work Shirt: Washed & Pressed

My first job was at a restaurant. I was a busser and going to work with a pair of freshly washed pants, shirt, and apron was a trip. If they happened to be ironed my head was in the clouds. Those were the days when I walked to work and I loved it. When I could walk and not be reminded of the stank I was headed towards, my minded wandered freely and my steps carried my stress away. That is what this blog is for.

Sunday, April 25, 2010

View From the Pasture: Sand Hill Crane

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Labels: farm wildlife, pterodactyl, sand hill crane

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Stu art: Whosville, Wholand; Writing is an art, is it not? I put the name "Stu art" up there because I thought it would be a neat project to write songs with all the words that start with the syllable, "stu" as their respective titles. So you could say that this is a part of a developing song. Ain't that a beautiful thing? If you're name is Stuart than I'm sorry to confuse you, but this isn't about you it's about 'stu art', so get up off it and write your own song.

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