Category: getting back out there
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game on

I went out with my sister last night. The local social club, of which Phred is a member, put on a “happy hour” last night at a local bar. It was a little awkward for me at first – I mostly stood around drinking and watching the Yankee game. To…
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I need a young priest and an old priest…

I feel like its time to bury the proverbial hatchet with my past, let go with old grudges from my awkward years and move on.
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Something that you never heard before, and a missed first.

Me. Country music, and lots of it. Think about that for a minute.
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goin’ down South

It’s on. Tonight, I booked airline tickets for both me and my son – so I could get him back to South Carolina after spending a week with me. So, this trip down South is as set-in-stone as it’s going to be. Got a free drink at the bar tonight.…
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The story so far…

Every journey has a Day One. In July 2012, at age 38, I moved back home to start over. This is the raw, unedited first post of Rebuilding Rob—the foundation of a 13-year blogging journey and the origin of the Audacity of Potential. Looking back, it was the start of…


