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Rambling Moustache: October 2014
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An unusual mixture of fictional/non-fictional short stories sprinkled with an occasional moustache rant. Friday, October 31, 2014. 8220;Hi. . I’m Gavin and it’s good to meet you,” he said in a humble manner as he extended his bony hand for a firm handshake. I just met a legend serving coffee in a quaint little shop. Sunday, October 26, 2014. It’s Friday afternoon. . The ever pulsing heart of Denver contracts and fills arteries with cars, in mass exodus, vacating the bustling city. . View my complete p...
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Rambling Moustache: January 2015
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An unusual mixture of fictional/non-fictional short stories sprinkled with an occasional moustache rant. Saturday, January 31, 2015. 160; I asked myself while detecting a slight tickle at the back of my throat. I tilt my head in self-evaluation and administer tests of swallowing and open mouth breathing. Guess it was nothing, I shrug and continue through the day ignoring any further signs. Saturday, January 24, 2015. Hehehe.undetected, I take the opportunity to work on my letter. Making my whiskers viol...
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Rambling Moustache: April 2015
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An unusual mixture of fictional/non-fictional short stories sprinkled with an occasional moustache rant. Monday, April 27, 2015. Hehehe.undetected, I seize the moment to work on a letter. Dear Mindless Dog Hiker,. As I closed the distance catching up to you on the single track trail, I noticed your bounding dog frantically dashing around like a fly trapped inside of a window. No leash? Monday, April 20, 2015. I grumbled while mucking out the gooey mess from inside the nest box. . Monday, April 13, 2015.
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Rambling Moustache: Hanging out at Hardrock 100
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An unusual mixture of fictional/non-fictional short stories sprinkled with an occasional moustache rant. Monday, July 20, 2015. Hanging out at Hardrock 100. And, who are you? Asked the attractive former record holder at ultra-marathon distances. I responded to her in a startled voice, "I'm nobody.". We were in a quaint coffee shop amongst world ranked athletes, record holders and endurance specialists all gathered in Silverton, Colorado in the days leading up to the Hardrock 100. What is the Hardrock 100?
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Rambling Moustache: Without A Rope
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An unusual mixture of fictional/non-fictional short stories sprinkled with an occasional moustache rant. Monday, July 6, 2015. Get ready," Neil announced in preparation of throwing the tow rope. Suddenly, a flying snarl of snakes was in the air and landing on the rear deck of the boat where I grabbed the tangled mess to avoid it slipping back into the water. To my utter amazement, he was tailing the boat around the lake as if there was an invisible force keeping him at a precise distance. I later gave it...
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Rambling Moustache: May 2015
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An unusual mixture of fictional/non-fictional short stories sprinkled with an occasional moustache rant. Wednesday, May 27, 2015. Should I recognize you? I quizzed the man with the snow-caked beard. Didnt you win the Leadville Trail 100 run last year? Oh, he chuckled with teeth flashing through his Grizzly Adams whiskers. I was actually the second fastest beard in Leadville last year as I ended up in 7th place. Monday, May 25, 2015. Hehehe.undetected, I seize the moment to work on another letter. Aha, th...
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Rambling Moustache: Homegrown Nursery Rhyme
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An unusual mixture of fictional/non-fictional short stories sprinkled with an occasional moustache rant. Monday, July 27, 2015. Trotting up the dusty mountain trail, I noticed the distant snake stretched across the path sunning itself. Getting closer, I didn't mind its presence. It was either a harmless garter or bull snake that I would simply jump over, or, it was a rattlesnake that I would respect by going wide around it. I like snakes. Wait, I better qualify that statement. I like snakes. I will catch...
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Rambling Moustache: March 2015
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An unusual mixture of fictional/non-fictional short stories sprinkled with an occasional moustache rant. Tuesday, March 24, 2015. Hehehe.undetected, I seize the opportunity to work on my letter. Dear Uptight Trail Runner,. You took an absolutely magical moment and, with your sourpuss attitude, wrecked it. Fortunately, your nonsense is not contagious as I still embrace the beauty, grace and artistry of the moment. Tuesday, March 17, 2015. Sunday, March 1, 2015. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Rambling Moustache: Honey Buns
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An unusual mixture of fictional/non-fictional short stories sprinkled with an occasional moustache rant. Monday, August 10, 2015. You waddled as you walked and constantly had something to say when noticing someone nearby. A loner by circumstance, not by choice, you would approach as if desperately seeking friendship and it was always good to see you. A dark brahma hen and a Honey Buns look alike. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Blood On The Badge. Change is Good: New Website.
