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Tales From the Bux – They Call Me MR. SETH!

September 30, 2014 No Comments

Here’s a quick one:

I’ve been going to my regular Starbucks for about 5 years now. The last 2 in earnest. I’ve written the majority of a novel there, and several blog posts. (This one is no exception.)

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Dear NFL – A Breakup Letter

September 19, 2014 1 Comment

Dear NFL,

I’m sorry to be so blunt but, I’m just going to come out and say it. I think we should start seeing other people.

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Tales from the Bux – Table for Two

September 17, 2014 1 Comment

Last week I alluded to an incident at a local Starbucks but didn’t have the time to write it all down on Facebook. So, I’ve decided that whenever something like this happens, I’ll just add it to a new section: “Tales from the Bux”.

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Things to Do Around Tampa Bay – The TradeWinds Island Resorts SUPPLEMENTAL

September 16, 2014 No Comments

If you have a child with autism, this might make your vacation just a little less stressful.

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Things to Do Around Tampa Bay – The TradeWinds Island Resorts

September 16, 2014 3 Comments

What do you do when you need a break from the day-to-day doldrums and workaday life? You get away! Living in the Tampa area, that usually means taking a weekend over on the east coast to go play on the beach  and soak up the sun while playing in the the massive saltwater playground surrounding you. You know…all those things you can’t do while in Tampa…oh wait.

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My Son Called My Wife Fat…and I Apologized to Him

August 6, 2014 8 Comments

It started out like any other night. The kids had eaten dinner and got pajama’s on. We were about to start the bedtime routine when I heard my son say something to the effect of “…and that’s why he’s fat. Like you.”

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Cancer Doesn’t Care

July 24, 2014 No Comments

I remember growing up and hearing people talking about The Big ‘C’. It was always something that happened to other people. I didn’t know anyone with cancer growing up. Or so I thought. My first brush with cancer was my grandfather.

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