Second Son Interviewed on OldSchoolDad.com!

Dec 24

Second Son Interviewed on OldSchoolDad.com!

2007 was a banner year for Second Son. Back in January, he made the homepage of the school district’s website for being nominated and selected as a People to People Student Ambassador. In May, he and his girlfriend (pictured here) went to the 8th grade prom (their first dress up affair) and then graduated to High School…oh yes – they’re grown...

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That Dark, Smelly Place He Keeps It

Dec 18

Ok, maybe I won’t ever “get it”. I just don’t get how a certain someone could consider it any kind of evil-doing on my part to send his daughter to stay the weekend with him. I just don’t get how I end up in the bitch category for that. Particularly when we have no power and he does. Yes, I have been known to whine and moan about what a...

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All of Oklahoma Declared a Natural Disaster

Dec 15

All of Oklahoma Declared a Natural Disaster

Well, I declared that back on June 21, 1981 when I was shanghaied and dumped moved here. But I was 17 at the time and had a bad attitude. And as I’ve stated before, I’ve had plenty of time to leave, so I try to keep my disparaging remarks to a minimum. But this declaration does warm my vengeful heart just a tad. So, to celebrate our newly declared status,...

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The Sins of the Fathers

Oct 19

Before I say anything else, let me state clearly that I am a firm believer in the idea that once one reaches adulthood, one can no longer blame things (the state of one’s life, the quality of one’s life, how one “turned out” or damn near anything else) on one’s parents and one’s upbringing. That was then, this is now –...

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Dad Makes Prom Dress

Sep 07

Dad Makes Prom Dress

Ok, just when you thought you’d seen it all…a prom dress made of condoms. Talk about “sending a message”,...

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Some Things Mom Just Can’t Fix

Sep 03

Oldest Son turned 20 Saturday, the 1st. I called him as soon as I woke – it was 7:15am. He, of course, didn’t answer (no one but mom gets up that early on a Saturday!) so I sang him “Happy Birthday” and told him I loved him and to call me later when he woke. He called much later, dinner time, actually. He was lamenting how his birthday...

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