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Enter…The Auteur

In this 2026 refresh of ‘Enter… The Auteur,’ Rob looks back at a pivotal 2013 milestone in his 1,000-day journey. Comparing the ‘Audacity of Potential’ of a 90-minute drive for a new connection to the ‘Bugs and Boundaries’ of his current life, this post explores how our perspective on ‘hitting…
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The Kid Goes Digital

Yesterday, I stepped into the digital dating domain and bought a 3 month membership on match.com. I set up an account earlier this week, but a user can’t do much beyond window shopping without buying some kind of membership. Aye, there’s the rub. Of course, the fact that a few…
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The Ivy Incertitude

I’ve made passing references to Ivy in previous entries but I haven’t gone into much detail, so here goes: I met Ivy last summer at the Kenny Chesney concert. If memory serves me correctly, she may have been the first person sis introduced me to when we started tailgating that…
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just sit right back and you’ll hear a tale…
I had a still-married dream last night. The STBX and i were married and putting together a garage sale. It was a fund-raiser for radioactive children – or some stupid shit like that. Anyway, things were going well but just like the 17th minute of any episode of Gilligan’s Island,…
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Counterstrike
With the Boy’s Easter break about 6 weeks away, I called the STBX last night to discuss visitation. Here’s a paraphrasing of said conversation – to the best of my memory: Me: So the Boy’s Easter break is coming up. Under the separation agreement that you had written up, I…
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kiss me, Kate…
I know it’s a little late for Valentine’s Day but here is some eye candy. I could probably come up with a dozen witty one-liners for this, but I’ll let it speak for itself.
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Solving the Scourge of the Short-haired Girl: A Modern Icarus? idolatry? or sabotage?
I’ts been a little more than 24 hours and I haven’t heard from SHG. It ain’t gonna happen. I really didn’t know how this was gonna go either way. I could foresee her both calling me back and not calling me back. So I really didn’t know what to expect.…
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message misfortune
Well, I called her. I called SHG. At least the number she gave me – which was a Sprint number. i think she said she had Sprint on her cell phone. I left a voice mail. That’s all I can do… It’s funny because it got me thinking – about…
