Category Archives: sports

Turkey trot relay

The flock of birds circled overhead.  A bushy tailed squirrel ran across the power lines.  Neither Hot Wheelz or I said a word to each other.  We pulled into the GAP’s driveway at exactly 6:30 a.m.  She met us at … Continue reading


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You be the judge

Right at the threshold of Fresno is one of the world’s marvelous wonders — Yosemite.   Neither Couponman or I were ever boy or girl scouts.  You could tell.  As we started out our 4.4 mile hike from Glacier Point … Continue reading


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Speed grandparenting

I took an hour out of my day on Saturday to go to the Worm’s soccer game.  The game was just starting when I arrived and she was “in.”  When the coach asked, “Who’s ready to go out for a … Continue reading


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Two and Oh, Dear

The Worm had never scored a goal before, or for that matter, even been close.  She played for the social aspect.  Probably with the same attitude that Cheezy had played football.  He wanted to run through the paper.  You know … Continue reading


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‘Tis the season

Bring out your lawn chairs, your cameras, and your Ziploc bags of half-time orange quarters .  It’s soccer season.  The Worm is giving it another shot. I made it to her game this past weekend, a few minutes late, by … Continue reading


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Optimistically slanted

Yesterday I went to the ophthalmologist.  She had discovered a rare form of quick on-set glaucoma.  A simple procedure would prevent blindness.  “Will it hurt?” I asked. “Just a little flick that feels like a rubberband against the back of your … Continue reading


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Dangerous sports

“Mom,” I heard over the phone line, “how do you get blood out of white.” I didn’t want to appear overly concerned, so I answered, “What kind of fabric?”  After four children and numerous attempts at removing blood (or so … Continue reading


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Things you shouldn’t say at a baseball game

Cheezy and I showed up at Hot Wheelz baseball game last Saturday.  While the pitcher found his groove and the outfielders found their mitts (lots of walks and dropped balls), Cheezy and I chatted. “What’s the count?” Cheezy asked as … Continue reading


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Nice moustache

“Don’t forget to start getting your passport,” I called each of my foursome.  Once a nagger, always a nagger. “I can’t decide whether to get my picture with a moustache or clean-shaven,” said Hot Wheelz.  “Clean shaven,” I said, putting … Continue reading


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Passing of the recipe

Cheezy called to ask for my wonton recipe — a Super Bowl favorite.  They take forever to make, and are gone in an instant.  But they did encourage lots of family togetherness.  “You want wontons,” I’d say.  “Then your going to have … Continue reading


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