Wednesday is ending. The trick or treaters are out in the streets. I am going to work on the living room and dining room floor. We have no way of getting to the door to service the trick or treaters. I guess we can expect tricks.
On to the fed ex box.
I could do without another decade like that one.
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- Addendum
- Halloween
- And on and on and on and on and on....
- Tuesday at work. Eleven hours later
- Coming home from Louisiana
- Travels in America, Sir Walter Raleigh, Bess Throc...
- Walker Percy
- Sunday morning
- Way downtown, fooling around
- Louisiana at last
- St. Crispin's Day
- Another wednesday
- Goat's eye
- Sweet little girl
- The importance of shoes
- Have it your way?
- All dressed up and no place to go
- The vagaries of weather
- Saturday in Atlanta and Griffin
- The Weekend Arrives.
- Connections and dis-connections
- Home improvement
- What a zoo! I think its the reptile room.
- Time to carry a grudge
- Birds
- The beginning of civilization
- An evening ahead of me
- Greatest exit lines
- Creeping along on a Tuesday
- Work, work, work
- Scott Fitzgerald, in memoriam
- Tennessee, the Gores, and my desire for independen...
- The end of the afternoon
- To my wife, after twenty four years together
- A run in the tapestry
- For Shelley, towards the end
- A cooler October morning
- Four years in the Valley
- Tuesday morning in McDonough, sans client
- Columbus Day
- October afternoons, past and present
- DNA
- Not so early morning
- The beginning of the weekend.
- A crack in the present with a glimpse of my past
- 3:21 news
- Thursday blues
- Working with the elements
- PC Homecoming 2007: the nominees
- Fall foreclosure day: gathering, gathering, both r...
- Lets all drink fluids and take vitamin C
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About Me
- TBAYNHAMIII
- I was born in Kentucky, though my parents had been living in Knoxville before my birth. My mother's mother lived across the street from the hospital in Hopkinsville, Kentucky, which was convenient. I moved around quite a bit when I was young, but ended up in Georgia. I like to read and write and love food and drink way too much. I have a funny wife and daughter who has finished her batchelor's degree and is living with her grandmother in North Atlanta and studying advertising. I sometimes wonder what life would have been like if I had not gone to law school. Regrets come and go with the seasons.
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