Author: Cosand
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Where there’s No Smoke
Friday night was a bit of a stinker. I do not mean to say, “Well, poo. I cannot go to the local establishment and meet with my throngs of associates. …
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The State of Our City
Seattle has been a little different recently. Most would say that there is something off. You could call it the economy. You might say it is the state of our…
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The Covid of Many Colors
I have held off on saying this because it feels rather pompous and self-centered. However, it keeps being true. I am going to go ahead and admit the following. For…
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Aging Skillfully (Not Gracefully)
This is the beginning of the end, my friends. Yea, gather ‘round and hear my tale of woe. For today is the final day of my robust 30’s. Tomorrow I…
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Sweating and Panting
Every now and then I try out a new piece of clothing. Quite often, that attempt is met with disaster. I present to you, my loyal pair of jogging pants. …
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You are Where You Eat
I am hardly a foodie. I eat to survive. I tend to shirk the luxurious choices of dining establishments. I have gone with a coworker to eat in a pho…
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Christmas Chorus of Cold-Calling Congress
Did you know that it takes almost two hours to leave about one hundred voicemails? After I called my family on Christmas, I had a large amount of free time. …
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Her Tormented Cry
I went to bed at 10:05 Monday night, but was wakened a little after 11 to a woman protesting and moaning. At first it started out as complaining, heavily seasoned…
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If Jesus Wrote Corporate Memos
Corporate speak is silly. God has a sense of humor. So what say we combine the two? (You shouldn’t have to click on all the links. But if you would…
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The Enemy Lurks at Our Door
The Enemy Lurks at Our Door My neighbors are nothing but trouble. Oh sure, the fellow who lives on the opposite side of the staircase seems nice enough. We know…
...Of Course, this Could All Go Horribly Awry 