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Concrete Ship
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"But why should you be blue? / For you, you come from Rhode Island / Don't let them ride Rhode Island/ It's famous for you"
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American grit.
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You'll get no argument from me.
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I believe that when inchworms pee, they do so in green. At least, that's what the splotch on my comforter would suggest.
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To do today...
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I don't know. It's getting weird out there.
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Sorry about the reflection. As it happens, my doctor's office doesn't concern itself much with Instagram.
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I love this town. I just do.
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Mom on the beach in Mexico, circa 1972. Feliz Día de la Madre a mi pelirroja favorita.
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The King of Prussia Maule in its natural habitat.
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Riding the mechanical bull at the Mexican festival.
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Mexican festival.
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Nice days in on the Chesapeake. #tbt
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Lord, thank you for this bounty of rawhide I have received.
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I looked out of someone else's window today. Nice change of pace. Isn't the Drake divine?
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Men used to play chess all the time outside City Hall station. No one could beat the guy in the middle. He'd hustle games all day, and I bet he didn't lose a single one. #tbt
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These four little flowers are pretty pleased with themselves, let me tell you. 35 degrees? Pfft.
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If clouds were tea leaves, here's what these would read: "Your SEPTA commute will suck."
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The dog saw the cat sitting by the window, and climbed up to man the second station. We are safe tonight.
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Window is open; the season's patrol begins.
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After an evening of fisticuffs that resembled cartoon animal fights where all I saw was a whirling cloud of growls and yelps, peace has finally descended. Please ignore my plaid pajamas. I'm home with a cold.
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This young lady was photographed at William Shane's studio at 1316 W. Girard Ave. in the latter part of the 19th century, when Philadelphia led the nation in photographic artistry and innovation.
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The balcony across the alleyway. Are things any easier over there?
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It's fun town in Philly.
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At the aquarium in Miami, age 9. Giant Grouper? #tbt
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Some people open their eyes to find a human being on the pillow next to them, watching them sleep. This morning I woke up to this.
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You could turn all the salt shakers in all the world upside down, and you still wouldn't use as much salt as SEPTA.
