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My Life

I was looking at an old man today at the pharmacy and I wondered if he worries about life or complains about what he has to do.  I wondered if it was easier to live in his generation, where people just worked and didn't think so much.  I'm probably glamorizing...

My friend Shawn wrote a blog post the other day bout how the internet was keeping him from work.  He's a writer.  We are both self-employed and need to manage our time and energies on our own.  It also means we work at times others aren't and aren't working at...

When my family and I arrived in North Carolina we were the last to arrive, late at night.  Other families had already gotten there and were hanging out.  We didn't see anyone until the next day.  They had already had a mostly full day the day before at the pool...

Here is the photo we took of everyone that made the reunion.  Photo taken and processed by my brother David McCarty, or Todd as we like to call him.  We had a blast, talked, laughed, swam, ate food, then more food, drank beverages, told stories, and had hardly any wi-fi...

On our way home from the family reunion vacation, my family and I had to fly three legs to get home.  On the first one we flew in a smaller plane.  I am fine with small planes, I've been on smaller.  I'm also not really afraid of flying, but since...

Next week, most of my whole family is going to converge onto Fontana Dam, NC for a family reunion in the woods.  It's going to be a blast and hard to remember.  If I don't return, you'll know where to find me.  We haven't all been together since my wife...

My friend SHAWN has been writing about writing recently on his BLOG, which I've linked in his name.  He has been quoting some stuff from various books and has written previously on things ANNE LAMOTT has said.  Recently I've been writing more and I wonder where I'm going.  I remember...

I do lots of dumb things. It's humbling, exciting and frustrating all at once. My silly ways make me laugh at myself and wonder why I'm this way. When I was in 12th grade my sister-in-law (or soon-to-be I think) was living with us. I had bleached hair...