Tag: Andy
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A couple weeks ago when I posted the new cover image for my Facebook page, several of you asked about Andy’s book, saying you had no idea he was a writer. Well, that’s because he isn’t one, according to him. “Yeah, I wrote a book, but I’m not a writer.” Paradox? Allow me to explain.…
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Back in 2007, when Andy and I went on our very first trip together, my mom said it would be a good test for us. That you learn a lot about your compatibility with someone when you travel with them. Five years later, at a chic Italian bistro in the North Beach neighborhood of San…
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The main event of our trip to Charleston was my cousin’s wedding. It was held at a small plantation home on the river, with broad, sweeping trees and a great view of the marshes. We ate the best catered food I’ve ever had. The mosquitoes ate us. Sometimes it feels like Andy and I have…
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If you couldn’t tell from the last couple posts, my friend and I took a bajillion pictures in Nashville. Even pictures of taking pictures! How very meta of us. I have to admit, it got a bit tedious to stop and pose and smile every five minutes. But I’m so glad my friend made me,…
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The humidity makes it very difficult to stay smelling fresh. 7-lane freeways rule. Real traffic sucks. “Y’all” is not a weird thing to say. All those songs I loved in high school? Yeah, they’re still awesome. (I swear, one of the radio stations here is stuck in a time warp.) I’m back home for my…