Have you ever had one of those weeks where all your plans and aspirations of making the world a better place got mired down in the details of life? This has been one of those weeks for me.
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Spring 1980. Kathie and I love to spend our Saturdays at Cocoa Beach in the Spring. The sand is hot from the sun and the breeze is cool from the still chilly ocean water. Driving to the beach you catch
Surfs Up! Was what we all wanted to hear in the early morning dawn of 1978 Cocoa Beach.
Every morning of that summer my best friend Steve and I would get up, stagger out from our condos at the Atlantique
There she sat at her computer. Della knew she had done this a thousand times. That cursor. Blinking, blinking. Curse that cursor! The cogs are turning but she just can’t seem to figure out the next step.