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The World is Our Pork Chop: May 2005
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The World is Our Pork Chop. Travels of an Aspiring Flâneur. Monday, May 02, 2005. In pursuit of my used bookstore. Posted by Elin at 3:47 AM. Oxford, England, United Kingdom. View my complete profile. José González. My Own United Nations. My Day Spent Posing as a Well-To-Do in a New York .
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The World is Our Pork Chop: October 2005
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The World is Our Pork Chop. Travels of an Aspiring Flâneur. Sunday, October 16, 2005. Rowing on the Isis. At the end of sixth week, there is a novice competition called the "Christ Church Regatta." We are all looking forward to it, training in and out of the water a couple times a week. Early morning sessions haven't started yet, but I figure the best approach will be overwhelming enthusiasm. 5 am? Where do I sign up? The photograph is a mens team, I'm not sure what college.). Posted by Elin at 11:03 AM.
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The World is Our Pork Chop: March 2005
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The World is Our Pork Chop. Travels of an Aspiring Flâneur. Monday, March 21, 2005. Pauluse Kalmistu (Tartu, Estonia). Posted by Elin at 12:16 AM. The Reismann Family Headstone, Pauluse Kalmistu (Tartu, Estonia). Posted by Elin at 12:15 AM. Sunday, March 20, 2005. Today while hundreds of Lutherans throughout Estonia sat quietly in their fur coats listening to the Sunday sermon, I was wandering through Pauluse Kalmistu. Wandering is not entirely correct. A middle-aged Estonian woman who earns her daily br...
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The World is Our Pork Chop: August 2005
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The World is Our Pork Chop. Travels of an Aspiring Flâneur. Tuesday, August 23, 2005. It took us a week to get a reservation, but who cares? The entrees were entirely French in their conception and execution. I had steamed mussels in a white wine sauce, while Blake chose the duck confit. My mussels were served with pommes frites (French fries! We both enjoyed our entrees immensely. Mussels take time to eat, as if you have to go wading for them, but that’s more than half the fun to me.
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Flicked into the Void: March 2006
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Flicked into the Void. Thursday, March 30, 2006. Demosthenes, Sophocles, and Sisyphus. I was thinking tonight, as I often have in the past, of using this space for some kind of linguistic exercise of trying to write the same thing every night for a week but in a different style, or from a different point of view. I don't know what to start with - a description of my surroundings? A paragraph from a novel or non-fiction piece? Posted by trophywife at 10:36 PM. Wednesday, March 29, 2006. Posted by trophywi...
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Flicked into the Void: February 2006
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Flicked into the Void. Tuesday, February 28, 2006. Better than last time. And I shall back up my position by strongly finishing with the next sentence whatever I choose to write. With such an ultimatum, nothing good comes to mind. Posted by trophywife at 10:28 PM. Too little too late. This is not a pattern: tonight I will undertake to concretely verbalized. Posted by trophywife at 4:15 PM. Sunday, February 26, 2006. Posted by trophywife at 9:44 PM. Saturday, February 25, 2006. No slave to mittens. Thursd...
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Late Twenties: December 2005
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Monday, December 19, 2005. Austin is teaching me how to blog. This might be bad. Posted by R.J. at 5:48 PM. Wednesday, December 14, 2005. Is this how it works? Posted by R.J. at 7:13 PM. View my complete profile. An American [Infant] In Japan. A Foot in Each World. Going Through The Motions. Itll Look Great on my Bookshelf. There You Are, Tammy. Austin is teaching me how to blog. This might be .
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Flicked into the Void: July 2006
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Flicked into the Void. Friday, July 07, 2006. Bars of onion rings, a lock of ketchup. Posted by trophywife at 11:12 PM. Wednesday, July 05, 2006. If we take the labels off we have to keep them. Think of them as the first dishes we start our new life with. They're not perfect, just like us. Posted by trophywife at 10:28 PM. Monday, July 03, 2006. She aches just like a woman. Why should the method matter, so long as it is temporary and relatively harmless? Posted by trophywife at 5:33 PM. Second, for today.