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Saturday, September 14, 2013

Day 1369

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I'm getting closer to buying a new car. I went back to the dealership this afternoon and got real prices on three different alternativ...
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Friday, September 13, 2013

Day 1368

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I wish that UPS could get their Customer Centers on the same page as their website. For the third time this year, I drove over to Mesquite...
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Thursday, September 12, 2013

Day 1367

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Is anyone else having trouble with passwords? For years everything was fine, but I've noticed lately that websites and applications ha...
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Wednesday, September 11, 2013

Day 1366 - 9/11

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I wonder how long it will be before the "We will never forget" tributes that honor this day are forgotten themselves. I'm al...
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Tuesday, September 10, 2013

Day 1365

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I was busy from dawn till dusk, but now that the day is over, I'm having trouble remembering what I actually did. The entire day was a...
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Monday, September 9, 2013

Day 1364

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I closed out an old safe deposit box today. I'd almost forgotten I still had the box. The contents included a household inventory from...
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Sunday, September 8, 2013

Day 1363

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It was time to give Dot another medicated bath today. She was so good about taking her bath this time that I wondered if I had the right d...
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Saturday, September 7, 2013

Day 1362

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The Defender isn't exactly filling me with confidence. The engine vibration seems just as bad, or even worse, than it was before I too...
Friday, September 6, 2013

Day 1361

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The good news is that I got the Defender 90 back today. The bad news is that after a month in the shop, it still isn't fixed. Truthful...
Thursday, September 5, 2013

Day 1360

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I spent the afternoon in a MRI machine again. Today's scan seemed to take longer than usual, but maybe I'm just not as patient as ...
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Wednesday, September 4, 2013

Day 1359

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I had a new business meeting this morning. I am being asked to develop a new website, and before I got started, I wanted to get everybody...
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Tuesday, September 3, 2013

Day 1358

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Yeah, I know it is Tuesday, but it sure seemed like a Monday to me. Everything started off slow today. I managed to get everything done on...
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Monday, September 2, 2013

Day 1357 - Labor Day

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I usually get things backwards on Labor Day. Instead of a day of rest, it's usually a day of labor for me. Since there was a huge down...
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Sunday, September 1, 2013

Day 1356 - Dot's Birthday

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We don't actually know when our dogs were born, or how old they are. We celebrate their birthday on the day we adopted them, or if tha...
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Saturday, August 31, 2013

Day 1355

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Dot and Dash both got a medicated bath this morning. I wish our old self-bathe place hadn't gone out of business. The new place where ...
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Friday, August 30, 2013

Day 1354

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I decided to make a kitchen cutting board today. You would have thought this endeavor would have involved a quick trip to Home Depot, or b...
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Thursday, August 29, 2013

Day 1353

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I'm not a very observant person. Janet asked me this morning why I'd been washing my hair with conditioner all week. I wondered why ...
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John Sealander
John Sealander is a writer/photographer who loves Dalmatians. He received a Bachelor of Architecture and a BA in Art from The University of Arkansas. His rich and diverse experience includes working as an architectural designer for Fred Bassetti in Seattle, producing documentary films for PBS, shooting commercial photography for True Redd’s “Great Shooting Gallery” in Dallas and teaching writing courses at SMU’s Academy of Visual Communication. For over 35 years, John has developed memorable and award winning ads and images for some of the world’s leading ad agencies and most popular brands. In 1990 he started Sealander & Company, the Dallas, Texas based production company and multi-media agency where he continues to develop his ideas today.
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