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A Flower Blooms in Beechwood

February 2, 2016 Greg 0

Daffodils are blooming in my backyard. The first one came two days after Christmas. There were three more yesterday. I look for meaning when unusual things happen. But all that I can figure out so […]

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Adventures in Healthcare

November 27, 2015 Greg 0

I pulled into the Publix parking lot Monday morning three weeks ago and I was in a fowl mood. On Saturday I’d gotten a notice from my health insurance company that there were more i’s […]

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Cue Speaks, I Listen

October 15, 2015 Greg 0

I was sitting in my living room watching Paul Finebaum. My leg was propped up with an icepack taped to my knee. I was still trying to recover from the weekend in Knoxville. I was contemplating starting […]

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Good Thoughts About Kelley

September 2, 2015 Greg 0

For some reason Kelley has been coming up a lot lately. I mean he’s always there, although he died in 1968 he’s always been with me, it’s just that he’s been coming up in conversation. […]

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Books, Friends, Turtles, and Dawgs

August 19, 2015 Greg 0

It’s always great to live in the Classic City, but I find that it’s particularly nice when my funds are limited. Saturday found me with a lot of options that led to a full and […]

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The Letter

August 3, 2015 Greg 0

Before you read this story, click onto the above letter and if I’ve posted it correctly or if my sister Ellen has come along and corrected my work you should be able to enlarge and […]

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Animals Gone Wild

July 28, 2015 Greg 0

There’s a website that serves as a community bulletin board for people, like myself, who live in Beechwood. People go onto it who have lost pets or have something to sell or are looking for […]

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Eddie and Me

July 21, 2015 Greg 0

I don’t know when I started loving the Braves. I guess that it began with Eddie Mathews. When we were kids, Mama and Daddy would pile us all in the station wagon a couple of […]

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HAPPY MOTHER’S DAY

May 4, 2015 Greg 0

It was October 1960. My body was in Mrs. Armstrong’s fourth grade class at Child Street School but my mind was in Pittsburgh Pennsylvania where the New York Yankees

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A Good Thought and a Flashback

April 20, 2015 Greg 0

I made a mistake a couple of weeks ago. It wasn’t the first time and although I hope it’s the last it probably won’t be. When I ran my favorite poem from