I was just reminded of how hilarious this story of the dog and the cat door is. For some reason the last photo reminds me of Henry.

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“Bologna sandwich on white bread with mayonnaise, American cheese, and lettuce. A handful of Fritos and a Sunkist orange soda accompany. You can take the boy out of Wisconsin, but you can’t take Wisconsin out of the boy.”
Jason Kottke proves he really is from WI. And I prove that I am by salivating [...]

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This past weekend marked my one year of living in New York City. I remember when I arrived it was cold and dark, scary and exhilarating at the same time. Last year’s post.

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I love the way that the “F” word sounds when coming from the mouth of a cute Irish lad. Fook.

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As of today, I haven’t driven a car for one year. The thought of getting behind the wheel kind of freaks me out now. And the fact that the thought of it freaks me out, freaks me out because I don’t want to someday be the little old lady who won’t drive anywhere [...]

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