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On My Way to the Revolution: December 2010
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On My Way to the Revolution. Musings on Life by a Reagan Baby. A Modern Girl's Musings. My earliest political memory is of my parents laughing at me when I asked if we were voting for Ronald Reagan. Even I could tell poor Carter wasn't looking so good. I was about five. I think the laughter was accompanied by something along the lines of "for crying out loud! Monday, December 20, 2010. Give the Tots Their M- -F- - Toys. If you don’t live around here, Burlington is kinda nice. The end of my show (I am alw...
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On My Way to the Revolution: October 2010
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On My Way to the Revolution. Musings on Life by a Reagan Baby. A Modern Girl's Musings. My earliest political memory is of my parents laughing at me when I asked if we were voting for Ronald Reagan. Even I could tell poor Carter wasn't looking so good. I was about five. I think the laughter was accompanied by something along the lines of "for crying out loud! Tuesday, October 26, 2010. One Up, Two Down. We’ve all done it. I know I have. I belong to several mommy groups. There’re my breastfeeding gr...
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On My Way to the Revolution: November 2010
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On My Way to the Revolution. Musings on Life by a Reagan Baby. A Modern Girl's Musings. My earliest political memory is of my parents laughing at me when I asked if we were voting for Ronald Reagan. Even I could tell poor Carter wasn't looking so good. I was about five. I think the laughter was accompanied by something along the lines of "for crying out loud! Tuesday, November 16, 2010. And Someone Listened: Thoughts on the 2010 Wasserstein Prize. Sometimes people get heard. And change occurs. Appeared t...
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On My Way to the Revolution: February 2011
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On My Way to the Revolution. Musings on Life by a Reagan Baby. A Modern Girl's Musings. My earliest political memory is of my parents laughing at me when I asked if we were voting for Ronald Reagan. Even I could tell poor Carter wasn't looking so good. I was about five. I think the laughter was accompanied by something along the lines of "for crying out loud! Monday, February 28, 2011. Me and Junie C., or, Where Was I Going? Where Have I Been? I have not posted in oh so long. I will be honest. Before I a...
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On My Way to the Revolution: And Someone Listened: Thoughts on the 2010 Wasserstein Prize
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On My Way to the Revolution. Musings on Life by a Reagan Baby. A Modern Girl's Musings. My earliest political memory is of my parents laughing at me when I asked if we were voting for Ronald Reagan. Even I could tell poor Carter wasn't looking so good. I was about five. I think the laughter was accompanied by something along the lines of "for crying out loud! Tuesday, November 16, 2010. And Someone Listened: Thoughts on the 2010 Wasserstein Prize. Sometimes people get heard. And change occurs. Appeared t...
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On My Way to the Revolution: August 2011
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On My Way to the Revolution. Musings on Life by a Reagan Baby. A Modern Girl's Musings. My earliest political memory is of my parents laughing at me when I asked if we were voting for Ronald Reagan. Even I could tell poor Carter wasn't looking so good. I was about five. I think the laughter was accompanied by something along the lines of "for crying out loud! Monday, August 15, 2011. Swing It, Glass Lady. Every August we try to go to the Italian Feast Days. In the North End. Almost every August, we fail.
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On My Way to the Revolution: Swing It, Glass Lady
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On My Way to the Revolution. Musings on Life by a Reagan Baby. A Modern Girl's Musings. My earliest political memory is of my parents laughing at me when I asked if we were voting for Ronald Reagan. Even I could tell poor Carter wasn't looking so good. I was about five. I think the laughter was accompanied by something along the lines of "for crying out loud! Monday, August 15, 2011. Swing It, Glass Lady. Every August we try to go to the Italian Feast Days. In the North End. Almost every August, we fail.
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On My Way to the Revolution: August 2010
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On My Way to the Revolution. Musings on Life by a Reagan Baby. A Modern Girl's Musings. My earliest political memory is of my parents laughing at me when I asked if we were voting for Ronald Reagan. Even I could tell poor Carter wasn't looking so good. I was about five. I think the laughter was accompanied by something along the lines of "for crying out loud! Thursday, August 26, 2010. It's Hard to Find the Food Court in the Museum of Me. Today I posted a whole bunch of photos on Facebook. One of them is...
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On My Way to the Revolution: To Those 19 Playwrights
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On My Way to the Revolution. Musings on Life by a Reagan Baby. A Modern Girl's Musings. My earliest political memory is of my parents laughing at me when I asked if we were voting for Ronald Reagan. Even I could tell poor Carter wasn't looking so good. I was about five. I think the laughter was accompanied by something along the lines of "for crying out loud! Saturday, November 13, 2010. To Those 19 Playwrights. So this being the age it is, I just signed an email petition to let those who decided such a ...
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On My Way to the Revolution: September 2010
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On My Way to the Revolution. Musings on Life by a Reagan Baby. A Modern Girl's Musings. My earliest political memory is of my parents laughing at me when I asked if we were voting for Ronald Reagan. Even I could tell poor Carter wasn't looking so good. I was about five. I think the laughter was accompanied by something along the lines of "for crying out loud! Thursday, September 30, 2010. A Letter to a Dear Friend. Dear Time Out,. I know there is a method called time IN! Have a nice day, Time Out. It...
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