Hawaii: The Trip of Destiny (Part 2 of 3)
As I’ve alluded to previously, my dad can squeeze a quarter so tightly that...
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Hawaii: The Trip of Destiny (Part 1 of 3)
My little sister Quin used to have an endearing habit of ceaselessly recounting her...
Take Me Out to the … What Game? (Pt. 2 of 2)
It’s been a while since our baseball-playing, scrotum-draining, “Taps”-bugling childhoods, but a truism endures:...
Take Me Out to the … What Game? (Pt. 1 of 2)
It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a modern woman in possession of a...
Double Happiness: The Pu Family Origin Story
Am I too early for Throwback Thursday? One of the purposes of this blog...
I Know Why The Animatronic Bird Sings
Have you bought yourself a Perfect Polly yet? No? A-parrot-ly, they “are so lifelike,...
Cut my Leg Into Pieces. This is my Last Razor.
As I determine a daily blog post schedule, I’ve been tracking readership patterns across...
Quin Woodward Pu is my Sister
This is not a John Jacob Jingleheimer Schmidt situation. To all the acquaintances, former...
Chiggers in Paradise
We are sadly now at the end of summer. I can’t believe it! The...