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Bits and pieces from the astoundingly normal life of Paul Carlisle Kletchka

36 has always been one of my favorite numbers. Admit it, you have favorite numbers, too. I’m not that much of a freak. But I hadn’t really given a good deal of thought to turning 36 years old until it was practically on top of me. And to be quite honest, it’s more than a …

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Whenever we get a really cute picture of the monkey from day care, I dutifully extract it from the document it’s in, re-size it, and send it to Lovey for posting on her blog. Not today. Why? BECAUSE THIS IS THE CUTEST FREAKIN’ PHOTO EVER TAKEN! Sorry, Lovey. I couldn’t resist this one. Good lord, …

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Since becoming parents, our restaurant adventures have been drastically reduced in number — particularly those of the “dine in” variety. Now that our little one is 2 years old, we’re trying our luck at taking her out for dinner every once in a while. In doing so, we’ve discovered why chain restaurants serving bland fare …

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134 As a 1930s husband, I amVery Superior Take the test! Thanks to Nina for pointing out this test, although I’m now wondering if I either a) am living in the wrong time or b) have something seriously wrong with me…