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Mostly stories about humorous or interesting things that have happened to me.

Stolen Valor

Stolen Valor

By the title of this post you might think I was going to tell you a story about catching someone in a military uniform that they didn’t earn. Nope, this is a different stolen valor story. My valor was stolen by a 20something year old dude who ran the local arcade in my hometown. Our fulltime RV life has brought us back around to my hometown of Marshall, TX where we are hanging around mooch docking off my parents for…

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I Did It!

I Did It!

I finished my novel! Woohoo! I’ve already written a number of short stories and kind of a running memoir, and I’ve even started several novels, but I have never finished any of them. Until now. Just the other day I wrote the words The End and it took me a minute to realize what I had accomplished. It’s been over a year in the making. Sometimes the words flew from my fingers at an alarming pace. Sometimes I had to…

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Everybody Was KungFu Fighting

Everybody Was KungFu Fighting

Right now the LeeLander is landed at my sister’s house in Arlington, TX. I took the dogs for a walk the other day and discovered a little playground nearby. What was even nicer is that it was gated so I could let the dogs off their leashes. As we neared the combination slide/junglejimmy thing I saw something hanging underneath. What could that be? I continued to walk closer to the junglejimmy thing. It was some sort of bag hanging there….

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Request Line Is Open (Updated)

Request Line Is Open (Updated)

Hey everyone. It’s been a week since we started our RV life but I know you are probably getting tired of reading posts about us and the LeeLander. So I decided to put up another poll to let you all decide what I write about next. I’ll leave the poll open through Thursday. See below for your choices! You can also drop me a comment to let me know why you made the choice you did. Who knows? If your…

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Sippy Cup Slip Up

Sippy Cup Slip Up

Let me start off by saying that I had NO culpability in this tale. I know that is rare when I or my actions are usually front and center in most of the crazy stories I tell from my life. Not this time though. I was just an observer. BTW, this story was voted on by my readers as the one they wanted to hear next. The vote actually ended up being a tie between this story and another one,…

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Taking Requests

Taking Requests

I’ve decided to let the readers decide which post I’ll make next. Also, I just figured out how to do this poll stuff so I wanted to show off my ever increasing blog super powers. I’ll leave the poll open for a few days and abide by the results. You can also drop a comment and let me know why you made that choice. So make your choice. DO IT NOW! Sorry, that seemed a little pushy. PLEASE, DO IT…

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Any Port In A Storm (Part 2)

Any Port In A Storm (Part 2)

When we last left our intrepid sailor he was trapped in a spooky old elevator at a hotel on Martinique island during a hurricane. Halfway between the first and second floor all the lights in the elevator went out! The elevator came to a stop and there I was in darkness. What was I going to do? There certainly wasn’t an emergency phone in this ancient elevator. I didn’t know if power to the hotel had been knocked out by…

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Any Port In A Storm (Part 1)

Any Port In A Storm (Part 1)

Do you remember where you were during Hurricane Hortense in 1996? Probably not, since that storm never made landfall in the continental U.S. I, however, was not in the continental U.S. in September of 1996 and I remember that bitch well. I was in the Navy and serving a shore duty tour at the Fleet Technical Support Center in Mayport, FL. As a radar technician it was my job to go to ships that had broken gear and help fix…

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There Can Be Only One!

There Can Be Only One!

No, there can be more, swords that is. Fair warning. This one is probably going to be boring for some of you. ‘Nuff said. We recently had some plumbing issues (no it’s not a plumbing story) and while the plumber was here he commented on some swords I had hanging on my walls. I am an amateur sword collector. Amateur being the keyword there as I don’t have any thousand year old swords that have been folded 200 times or…

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It’s Not A Bug, It’s A Feature

It’s Not A Bug, It’s A Feature

I recently posted a story about where I ended up doing the right thing in the end. I didn’t want anyone to get the wrong idea about me, so now I’ll post one where I didn’t listen to the little angel on my shoulder. As a matter of fact, I don’t even remember the angel even showing up for this one. It was December 25th 1980-something and I got a Walkman for Christmas. Remember those? I went everywhere with that…

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