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New England and why everything about it is so frakking . . . New England! And it's not just the fried clams.

Wednesday, December 24, 2008

A Sign of the Times

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I'm SO sorry I didn't grab a picture of the Burlington Mall marquee today. (It could because I was driving.) Anyway, the marquee--a ...
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Wednesday, December 17, 2008

The Hot Spot on a Cold Night

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It was freakin' cold last night. Not "stop-the-world" cold--more like "oh-my-it's-finally-winter-I-don't-think-I...
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Monday, December 15, 2008

Revenge of the Facebook Page

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So, I was looking at the "friends you may know" list for my high school graduation year on Facebook. One of the listed was someone...
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Friday, December 05, 2008

Knowing That This Isn't the Place

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So, we were at the movies last week seeing, yes, Twilight (which didn't suck, really, and if I were still 14 I'd be all over it). W...
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Thursday, December 04, 2008

The Mysterious Disappearance and Return of the Obama Sign

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Back before the primaries, my hubby and I put an Obama sign on our lawn. It stayed--proudly showing our hope for change to all and sundry dr...
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Wednesday, November 26, 2008

Now That the Election Is Over

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Now that the election is over and the good guys won and the transition has started and I'm not all-consumed with polls and pols, I'm...
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Monday, May 12, 2008

I'm Back, and Broker than Ever!

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Yes, I've been too busy to blog. I was going to say "so sue me," but someone might decide to take me up on the dare. Well, the...
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Alison Rose
Married, working mom, basically an optimist, except when it comes to the laundry. Born in Virginia, lived there most of my life until a six-year stint in Texas for my husband's job. Now living in glorious New England, land of the civil freedoms and grilled hot dog buns.
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