Can’t see the forest through the trees…


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I am a frustrated writer and poet waiting to be discovered. A stand-up philosopher performing on a street corner near you. A Christian with questions but I don’t want to hear your answers. A Buddhist with a bumper sticker on my truck to prove it. A collector of quotes. A grower of lettuce. The Patron Saint of earthworms who name their children after me. A cyclist whose big ass strains the seams of his Lycra bibs. I am American by birth, Southern by the grace of God. My goal in life is to leave an imprint on the lives of the people I love not a footprint on the earth. I am a son, a husband, a father composed of 65%-Oxygen, 18%-Carbon, 10%-Hydrogen, 3%-Nitrogen, 3%-Diet Coke and 1%-Oreo.
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5 Responses to Can’t see the forest through the trees…

  1. Sylvia says:

    I have been thinking how he would feel if that happened to one of his daughters!

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  2. Kavanaugh has two daughters. What must they be thinking?

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  3. Suze says:

    You only had to see Mrs Kavanaugh at that “interview” on Fox, to look at her facial expression when he refused to allow her to answer a direct question, to know she no longer believes her husband…and she is thinking about her children.

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