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Thursday, February 17, 2005
About Me
- Name: Ron
- Location: United States
I work back office operations for a major software tech company, doing facilities and real estate management. I also help administrate youth soccer in my town and am a nationally licensed soccer coach. The Not My Fault daughter plays premier soccer, which means I have to care for her whacked out black lab. In college, I worked at a campground in the summer and tended bar at a townie dive in the winter and played soccer all the time.
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1 Comments:
Bravo, Bravo.
Finally, this might be the start of the unraveling of this thread of insanity. Somewhere, raising children took on all the scientific complexity of sending a rocket to the moon. "Right" and "wrong" took on the appearance of "OK" and "You just made a poor choice". Actually, it makes you wonder how our parents successfully raised us, and by and large they were raising more of us.
OK enough of my "MOM, PULEEEEEEZE MAKE DAD STOP" ranting.
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