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Now that Ozark, Narcos, Better Call Saul have been seen I'm on to lesser stuff.  Sometimes very lesser.  Outer Banks sucks, stay away.  Normal People I liked.  Maybe now is a good time to watch Breaking Bad again.



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Don't forget the rest of the ruling family members:  Ivanka and Jared


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I went to Lowe's on Sunday and noticed a lot of poeple without masks and seemingly not concerned about keeping distanced.  Seems to me folks are going to get complacent and put themselves and their families in harm.




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Blogger, the platform this blog is home to, is doing some funky (scientific word) things which is making the writing problematic.  For one thing, comments folks have made have been hidden waiting for my approval.  I had no idea people were commenting.  I will try to get through those and approve them as soon as possible.  Here I thought I was typing in the dark all the while there is n audience out there.




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Young Whizzbang Zoom.





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Norah turned 9 last Friday.  Happy Birthday, Bestie.



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I used to hate that Hollywood devise they use when someone becomes ill or has lost zest for life: uncombed hair.  Most notably the father (Anthony Hopkins) in Legends of the Fall.  The guy has a stroke and from then on his hair is all messed, even though he has a house keeper who pushes him in a wheelchair.  I thought it was a lame way to frame illness or mental problems - until I looked at my self in the mirror and saw Quarantine hair.     

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