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WHY HELP THIS GIRL GO TO COLLEGE?

Rosie needs your support in college and here’s why.

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How Much Trouble Can a Kid Get Into, Again

How about assault with a deadly weapon?

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Slug Bug Don’t Slug Back

Jamie, Rosie and I play Slug Bug all the time.  But there are rules. Car lots don’t count. The neighbor’s bug doesn’t count. The color has to be accurate.  Mint not Green. Never slug the driver. THE SCORING         Yeah, they don’t count. QUIZ Special Bugs score three points. We also play [...]

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Parenting

Like life, you parent in stages.  You learn as you go. CLICK HERE  

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WWII Survivor Warns of SOCIALISM

Everything Kitty Werthmann said about the Nazis was what my Mom wanted to happen in America. My Mom was a Nazi, but I’m not.

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My Mom’s Last Story

My Mother went to her grave saying, “Hitler was a Good Man.  He was like Nixon.  He had bad advisors.” Before I get into this it might be a good idea to read this post. I’m not a Nazi, But My Mom Was Mom told stories to me all my life.  I became a World [...]

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Organizations that Refuse to Seperate Kids

Now that the meds have kicked in and President Trump has stopped separating kids, we here at the Lucky puppy would like to recognize other organizations that are loving, caring and humane. NBC’s attempt to equate airlines with the government is asinine.   Hey Democratics in Congress!  Stop whining and change the law. Comprehensive, fair [...]

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My Aunt Gertrude

My grandmother “Oma” died in 1971. Then I started having dreams. The dreams came daily, then weekly then every month or so. I kept having them for years but it was every so often.

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Military Brats

I was issued at Fort Lee, Virginia.  After that, I was stationed in Orleans, France and Fort Carson, Colorado.  We retired to Fort Ord, California.  Then I joined the Air Force and made two Brats of my own. By the time I was nine, I could polish combat boots to a glass finish, jump a [...]

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Twas the Night Before Christmas

Read on Loyal Readers, you haven’t heard this one. Yeah, I wrote it.

TWAS THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS WHEN ALL THROUGH THE HOUSE,
THE AC WAS BLOWING, CUZ THEY LIVE IN THE SOUTH.

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