Papa Pat Rambles

The musings of a retired redneck, with frequent mentions of his gift-from-God, happily-ever-after trophy wife Vanessa, the elegant, foxy, praying black grandmother of Woodstock, GA.

Friday, February 24, 2017

Thirty-four Years Ago

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34 years ago, at this very moment, I became a father for the first time. I had earned my master's degree in counseling just two months...
Wednesday, February 15, 2017

My Grandson's Name is Laughter

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A short Bible lesson in modern language. Abraham and Sarah were old, old, old; long past the time of child-bearing. It was a matter of grie...
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Tuesday, February 14, 2017

You Never Know What Happens Next with the Minivandians

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    I was framing this post during my morning walk, and had a small hope of getting this blog out before 8:00 AM, but stuff intervened. ...
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Monday, February 13, 2017

The Hardest Part of the Redneck Biker's Day

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I already had this post blocked out in my head during one of my morning walks. Then my daughter called me about 20 minutes ago to tell me ...
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Sunday, February 12, 2017

I'm Being Eaten By a Boa Constrictor (Shel Silverstein, RIP)

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Here's the song I sang to 15 month-old Logan, friend of my 11 month old grandson Eliott last night, while his parents were out with Elio...
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Friday, February 10, 2017

Fried Chicken, Cheese Sauce, and Little Girls Becoming Grownups

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    First of all, I've got to say that making meals got a WHOLE lot easier since my gift-from-God, happily-ever-after trophy wife Va...
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Thursday, February 9, 2017

An exceedingly short 'What May Happen!'

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Two days ago, I ranted about A POSSIBLE future for public education. Yesterday, I clarified that with my heartfelt tribute to the work and...
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