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anywhere in the rain: July 2013
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Anywhere in the rain. Introspection and retrospection in a perfect gray. Friday, July 5, 2013. My husband and I watched the fireworks from across the street at the postage stamp-sized tribal property. The parking lot was filled with those who bought fireworks to light off, and employees of the smoke shop/bar and grill. There were some lovely displays of colors shot into the cloudy nighttime skies, with an orderly crowd of spectators who reside inside and outside of our neighborhood. Hopefully our officia...
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anywhere in the rain: January 2014
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Anywhere in the rain. Introspection and retrospection in a perfect gray. Friday, January 3, 2014. The Forming of "Wild Animal Things". Today my husband showed me a photo his long-haul trucker brother texted him of a young brutha on a HUGE billboard outside of Kansas City, KS. Why was he there? Not because he was a celebrity, but he is Kansas' most wanted criminal! Young man, only 23 years old, wanted for two murders (amongst other crimes). How did he end up being a "wild animal thing? In a country wherei...
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anywhere in the rain: July 2012
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Anywhere in the rain. Introspection and retrospection in a perfect gray. Tuesday, July 17, 2012. Near Orgasm: Fumbling With Zippers and Other Such Naughties. But I figured they were just snuggling. I've seen these two before in the same parking lot doing the same thing. This time was different. As we watched, the man slipped his hands into her pants! Yes, in broad daylight, this fellow was masturbating this chick! I'm like, DAMN. These two are freaks! We yelled. (LMBAOOO) Lawd have mercy! As I Remember It.
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anywhere in the rain: March 2013
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Anywhere in the rain. Introspection and retrospection in a perfect gray. Wednesday, March 27, 2013. ROCK, ROCK, PLANET ROCK! First thing this morning, I thought about my clubbing days, and where my ex-club buddies were. I don't know why at this particular point in my life I would think about them besides the fact I'm 51 years old, and they've got to be close to my age (or older, in some cases). I'm married, have children, AND grandchildren. Do they? Then there was another dude-ish looking chick I partied...
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anywhere in the rain: December 2012
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Anywhere in the rain. Introspection and retrospection in a perfect gray. Monday, December 31, 2012. And then there's all of you from Facebook and Twitter. Getting to know some of you through your discussions and images have been very rewarding. I've learned a great deal from you, and when you pop onto my page just to leave a smile or wave hello? I say, "Let it go! Posted by rainwriter jones. Links to this post. Monday, December 17, 2012. Outside the home AND. In the middle of the day, mind you! But to me...
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anywhere in the rain: The Forming of "Wild Animal Things"
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Anywhere in the rain. Introspection and retrospection in a perfect gray. Friday, January 3, 2014. The Forming of "Wild Animal Things". Today my husband showed me a photo his long-haul trucker brother texted him of a young brutha on a HUGE billboard outside of Kansas City, KS. Why was he there? Not because he was a celebrity, but he is Kansas' most wanted criminal! Young man, only 23 years old, wanted for two murders (amongst other crimes). How did he end up being a "wild animal thing? In a country wherei...
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anywhere in the rain: Urban M.I.A.s (where are the bongo boys)...
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Anywhere in the rain. Introspection and retrospection in a perfect gray. Wednesday, July 3, 2013. Urban M.I.A.s (where are the bongo boys). As of late, it's been awfully quiet. No migraine-inducing ultra-bass-playing mofos to be found ANYWHERE! I wonder where they all went? I think that funds have ran low; baby's mamas have finally decided not to finance the foolery; their own moms have put them out of the basement; they're incarcerated; aliens took them? N this and n that all muted and sh*t! 8220;The Ge...
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anywhere in the rain: September 2012
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Anywhere in the rain. Introspection and retrospection in a perfect gray. Tuesday, September 4, 2012. The Benji Effects: Revisited. Do you remember a few posts back wherein I used the term "Benji Effects" to refer to any activity in which people engage that is meant to have a positive result even though the person/people performing such an activity know damn well that it AIN'T gonna work? Well, as predicted, The North Shore Bar and Grill are back up to their old antics! Wake up, bar keeps! As I Remember It.
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anywhere in the rain: Playing with Fire(Works)
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Anywhere in the rain. Introspection and retrospection in a perfect gray. Friday, July 5, 2013. My husband and I watched the fireworks from across the street at the postage stamp-sized tribal property. The parking lot was filled with those who bought fireworks to light off, and employees of the smoke shop/bar and grill. There were some lovely displays of colors shot into the cloudy nighttime skies, with an orderly crowd of spectators who reside inside and outside of our neighborhood. Hopefully our officia...
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anywhere in the rain: April 2012
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Anywhere in the rain. Introspection and retrospection in a perfect gray. Sunday, April 29, 2012. The Bongo Boys: Gun Violence at the North Point Bar and Grill. One car in particular parked on the curb outside the establishment. I figured he would pick up an associate who he left behind when he fled. But no! I could hear the cops tell him to drop his gun. Yes, a busy night! I could see the police searching the lot for shell casings by flashlight. What a waste of resources. Is this the new "culture?