Archive for November, 2003

November 27, 2003

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Happy Thanksgiving Everyone…
… Don’t be like me and eat too much… But I’m me and I WILL be eating waaaaaaaay too much: Turkey, stuffing, cranberry sauce, potatoes. My sister had sent a Willy Bird. It’s a free range turkey from Sonoma CA. No, it didn’t come alive. It was very dead and frozen. But, [...]

November 27, 2003

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Happy Thanksgiving Everyone…
… Don’t be like me and eat too much… But I’m me and I WILL be eating waaaaaaaay too much: Turkey, stuffing, cranberry sauce, potatoes. My sister had sent a Willy Bird. It’s a free range turkey from Sonoma CA. No, it didn’t come alive. It was very dead and frozen. But, [...]

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November 27, 2003

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Happy Thanksgiving Everyone…
… Don’t be like me and eat too much… But I’m me and I WILL be eating waaaaaaaay too much: Turkey, stuffing, cranberry sauce, potatoes. My sister had sent a Willy Bird. It’s a free range turkey from Sonoma CA. No, it didn’t come alive. It was very dead and frozen. But, [...]

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November 27, 2003

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Happy Thanksgiving Everyone…
… Don’t be like me and eat too much… But I’m me and I WILL be eating waaaaaaaay too much: Turkey, stuffing, cranberry sauce, potatoes. My sister had sent a Willy Bird. It’s a free range turkey from Sonoma CA. No, it didn’t come alive. It was very dead and frozen. But, [...]

November 26, 2003

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Where’s Sis…
… hoping to connect… I wake up at 7:30 to call my sister. I call her house, but she’s long gone. I try her cell, but its turned off: It automatically connects to her answering service. I think she’s pretty much like me. We don’t consider ourselves anti-social, but we treasure our privacy. [...]

November 26, 2003

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Where’s Sis…
… hoping to connect… I wake up at 7:30 to call my sister. I call her house, but she’s long gone. I try her cell, but its turned off: It automatically connects to her answering service. I think she’s pretty much like me. We don’t consider ourselves anti-social, but we treasure our privacy. [...]

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November 26, 2003

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Where’s Sis…
… hoping to connect… I wake up at 7:30 to call my sister. I call her house, but she’s long gone. I try her cell, but its turned off: It automatically connects to her answering service. I think she’s pretty much like me. We don’t consider ourselves anti-social, but we treasure our privacy. [...]

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November 26, 2003

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Where’s Sis…
… hoping to connect… I wake up at 7:30 to call my sister. I call her house, but she’s long gone. I try her cell, but its turned off: It automatically connects to her answering service. I think she’s pretty much like me. We don’t consider ourselves anti-social, but we treasure our privacy. [...]

November 25, 2003

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Empathy is often grounded in experience…
I myself was a pretty lame student back in the day… But when I say lame–in response to Takunishi’s comment–I mean I was uninspired and unmotivated, i.e. lame–academically weak and crippled. Insight and acknowledgement of my own deficiencies urge me to be more understanding of my students issues–whatever they [...]

November 25, 2003

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Empathy is often grounded in experience…
I myself was a pretty lame student back in the day… But when I say lame–in response to Takunishi’s comment–I mean I was uninspired and unmotivated, i.e. lame–academically weak and crippled. Insight and acknowledgement of my own deficiencies urge me to be more understanding of my students issues–whatever they [...]