The Land that Time Forgot

That’s the unofficial motto of the closest town to us right now, Micanopy, Florida.  It’s the oldest town in non-coastal Florida that’s been continually lived in, and it really feels like it.  We stopped there to grab a quick lunch on the way to a PT appointment in Gainesville, and we had to watch where we […]

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Traditions in Madison

We’ve enjoyed the pleasures of friends here in Madison in so many ways over the last three years. But, I almost boiled this post down by calling it, “Like Kramer Sliding through Jerry’s Door.” That iconic TV scene keeps popping up for me. Hospitality Both Ways Tracy shared an office in grad school with Guy; […]

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Coming Down from Alaska

I’m a real sap when it comes to that Kris Kristofferson song, “Sunday Morning Coming Down.” The chorus goes: On the Sunday morning sidewalk Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned. ‘Cause there’s something in a Sunday Makes a body feel alone. There ain’t nothing short of dying Half as lonesome as the sound On the […]

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