ihopeiwinatoaster

Twelve years ago this journey began. Our twin boys were six and I initially just wrote about the cute stuff they did. In fact, the name of this blog came to be because one day I heard them chanting “ihopeiwinatoaster; ihopeiwinatoaster” over and over in the basement. Time passed, I tried to go a little deeper, say important things. However, those cute boys are at university now and their stories are their own. So, what’s an old blogger to do? Well, I guess that’s what I am trying to find out.

Friday, February 16, 2024

A Lucky Night for Goldy

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  There’s a memorable Far Side panel where a goldfish emergency transpires on a stage - a broken bowl, flopping fish - and a member of the...
Friday, February 9, 2024

Al, Is That You?

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  Did you see what Merriam-Webster’s word of the year was for 2023? “Authentic.” They could have chosen Artificial Intelligence, “AI” ...
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Friday, February 2, 2024

Poetry is Hard, Memory is Sweet

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  I’ve been sick this last week – the same old cold, flu-like symptoms, sniffly, stuffy, sneezy gunk that has meandered across this moder...
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