Category: Blogging
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NaBloPoMo Day 18 – A Bird Of Prey Visits The Woodpile
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Herb’s Blog, Herbdate 22567 – 880 Here’s the haps: I never have the camera (the better one that is a camera for taking pictures, not a phone) when I really need it. There is a small woodpile in the backyard and when I looked out the window there was a smallish…
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NaBloPoMo Day 17 – Streakin’ Again
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Herb’s Blog, Herbdate 22566 – 879 Here’s the haps: The past several times I used the WordPress reader to check blogs and read and respond to and leave comments I was greeted by this little graphic from WP. It seems like I get one almost every day but I have been…
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NaBloPoMo Day 16 – From the Phone
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Herb’s Blog, Herbdate 22565 – 878 Here’s the haps: I’m sitting at the table writing to you on my phone because the computer is in use by College Daughter who is writing a paper on communication. It’s a big part of her grade and has a couple of special personal challenges…
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NaBloPoMo – Day 15 – Halfway There & Special Delivery!
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Herb’s Blog, Herbdate 22564 – 877 Here’s the haps: I have a new grandson who came by a fairly normal delivery but of course, it’s special to us. named after Grandma Pike and a mountain his name is Pike Yama. Yama is “mountain” in Japanese. The obvious play on Pike’s Peak…
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NaBloPoMo – Day 14 – It Should Be Sold By The Gallon
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Herb’s Blog, Herbdate 22563 – 876 Here’s the haps: Finally. A product that is so needed by vehicle owners, especially Audi or Lexus (is the plural of Lexus Lexii?) and other higher-end vehicles. The owner’s manual probably has instructions for changing it but nobody ever reads those, do they? But you…
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NaBloPoMo – Day 13 – Nice Guy At The Store
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Herb’s Blog, Herbdate 22562 – 875 Here’s the haps: I like to write about nice, uplifting things. I do write about sad or rotten things and I do vent about things that make me mad but really, I like it when I have something good to say. Sometimes a thing happens…
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NaBloPoMo – Day 12 – Independence, CO – Old West Ghost Town
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Herb’s Blog, Herbdate 22561 – 874 Here’s the haps: Ever since I was a little kid I always had the impression, maybe from movies and Scooby-Doo cartoons, that when they talked about ghost towns they were completely standing up and the saloon had empty bottles in it and real ghosts haunted…
