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Hopefully no one burns my flag like last year, omg. But I have put an extra camera up. And bought extra flags just in case.

This is a picture of Brazilian Vervain (Verbena brasiliensis) in the front yard. I strongly prefer native plants, but it seems the native bees will feed off of this. I am watching to make sure.

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Let's have a separate post to talk about the love interest on the trip. I'm still texting w/ him, and he has been in my thoughts a lot since I got back! I'm going to assign a letter for his name, so it doesn't get confusing. Let's call him "K"

Here's how it all went down --

The first day out, K and I met and interacted, but K was very guarded. I remember taking his photo at one of the Sete Cidades viewpoints, and he took mine in return. But even that very first day, I noticed something -- I laughed with him. One of my primary considerations with a romantic interest is sharing a sense of humor. If we don't laugh at each others' jokes, romance is not going to happen for me.

I believe it was the second evening of the trip when I texted a friend back home to say that every time I was around K, my heart glowed. And all the pictures I have of myself from the trip of me were ones he took.

As days went on, I found that K seemed to be flirting with me. He told me I was really funny. One day, I was talking about how I always created a spreadsheet to document the expenses of each trip. He seemed surprised that I would do that, and I heard him joke "Huh, you think you know a guy, and then you find out something like this! I really dodged a bullet!"

One night at the elevators, I was pushing the elevator button with both K and a friend standing behind me, and I heard him tell the friend that he and I were "sleeping together". This was news to me, of course, and I didn't have an answer. I just figured he was teasing my friend...so I just turned back and said over my shoulder "Done! If that's what you want, Done!" We all laughed and continued on.

As the days went by, I found that he and I were walking closer, sometimes slightly bumping into each other; at breakfast, touching backs or arms as we said good morning. He would sometimes describe a place as somewhere to go with a romantic partner, and then as an example would say "If you were my partner, we could totally visit here."

Our constant laughter and companionship did not go unnoticed by the group! K had the habit of wandering off to take photos, so at one stop where we had a pastry and espresso, the tour leader asked "Where's your buddy?" I sensed a bit of jealousy in the group, and truth be told, I really enjoyed their jealousy lol!

One morning at breakfast before the rest of the group arrived, I told K I had gotten very fond of him on this trip. I saw from his face that that he heard the comment, but he continued talking about something else.

By the end of the trip, I found myself always looking out for him as we walked around the cities -- where was he? Making sure he was still around. And often I would look up, and he would be looking at me, checking on me too.

One night, he came into my room to help me with the controls for my shower -- this was at the last hotel in Lisbon. Sounds like a really great opportunity, right? He helped me, and before I could turn around, he had run away out of the door! I felt like he sort of disappeared before I could turn around and say or do anything.

Some of you are now wondering why the hell we just didn't hop in bed together, right? Well, I'm a slow mover in the affairs of love, and evidently he is too, so we continued the flirting, talking, laughing, touching. And here's the deal - I did NOT want to just have a quick roll in the hay with K. I didn't want him to be "just" a holiday lover or just a good story about my trip to Portugal. I really meant it in a previous post that Cupid hit me hard this time with his arrows -- I caught feels for this guy really quickly.

The last day of the trip was fast approaching, and I had planned to talk to him the 2nd to the last evening. I can't remember what happened, but we didn't have time that evening either! I think that might have been the evening when we all met in the bar downstairs for drinks, so there wasn't any opportunity for me to have direct conversation with him.

Last Night

So the very last night after our last dinner, we arrived back at the hotel on our Uber, walked into the hotel lobby, and I immediately sat down on 1 of the couches. I saw K notice me do that, and he sat down on a DIFFERENT couch from me, lol. But then 2 of the other guys continued to stand there talking with us while K and I were seated on different couches.

After a while the 2 guys standing SAT DOWN on a 3rd couch! (Internally at this point, I'm rolling my eyes and calling them cock blockers lol....). When they sat down, I immediately got up and sat down on the couch directly beside K. Close to him. At that point, fuck it, I had stuff to say, and I was tired of waiting.

One of the other guys FINALLY went up to his room, but ONE stayed behind 🙄. After a bit, I started playing with K's fingers -- catching my pinky and ring finger underneath his. The other talking guy noticed. Eventually we all went upstairs to our rooms -- thank goodness the other talking guy's room was on a different floor.

As K and I walked down the hall to our rooms, I asked if we would stay in touch, and he said yes. I told him that was good news. We stopped at my door, and I leaned in and kissed him on the neck, at which point he completely folded into my embrace. We stood there in the hall for a while, holding each other, and then he separated, kissed me, and then ran away down the hall to his room! Huh...this was the 2nd time he seemed to run away 🤔. I was both elated and disappointed, if you get my drift.

Next morning

At breakfast the group as usual gathered downstairs, and K and I continued our habit of sitting beside each other and touching arms/backs. At one point, I mentioned I had not gotten much sleep! One of the other guys said "Well, you don't have to brag!" LOL -- they thought we were sleeping together...but sadly, we had only had the 1 kiss and embrace at that point (I guess 2 if you count my kiss to his neck).

We all went back upstairs to get ready to check out. As K and I waited for the elevator down, the group leader arrived. K and I went into the elevator, but the group leader decided to wait. Well, K and I were laughing and talking so much that we forgot to push the button. The doors opened again on the same floor, and the group leader just stared at us -- totally judging us because we were laughing and giggling. So we pushed the button to go downstairs.

K and a friend and I had flights in the same terminal, so we sat together. My flight was out first, so when I walked away to go to my flight, K hugged me and kissed me (which caught some attention from passersby).

So now here I am texting with him...still thinking about him...and he lives in a different country. Also wondering why he ran away a couple of times...
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I have had real trouble re-adjusting to my timezone. I've been home now 5 days, and only last night was I able to force myself into a normal bed and wake up time. But still groggy today.

I am still feeling very warm thoughts and warm feelings in my belly as I think back to the people I met. The group was very cohesive and got along together. Nobody was excessively annoying. And even when I think to the tour guides and drivers -- all were very easy going and warm. I got a really good impression of the people of the Azores, Madeira, and mainland Portugal -- the people I interacted with were muito gente boa -- really good people!
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It was a really good trip...probably the best I have taken. But there are some pros and cons to planned trips like this one vs planning one yourself.

For this trip, a lot was included -- hotels, entrance fees to sites, some meals, etc. That is so different from planning a trip myself, where I have to find out times, get tickets, etc. The con of a planned trip though is the cost -- it was a costly trip! We stayed in 5 star hotels...something I would NEVER do for myself. The rooms were really nice, but I only stay in the room at night or during some planned rest times - so I normally only want a room that is clean and bug-free and an okay place to stay - nothing luxurious.

We ate so much. And drank quite a lot, and that is expected on holiday. The folks in the group have money than I do, so the meal costs were also quite excessive. Often the bill was split among everyone at the table, which is fine. But again, if I had planned my own trip, I would not be eating at a lot of Michelin starred restaurants!

All was good experience -- not complaining at all. Just for example, I spent more 1 night on one meal than I have EVER spent in life. I mean, wow.
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The more I think back to the group of guys I was traveling with, to the myriad of activities we did, to the friendly guides and people...the more I miss being on the trip!

Photos link

https://www.flickr.com/photos/spunkybart/albums/72177720309106210

The itinerary of the trip

  1. São Miguel island in the Azores (os Açores)
    We stayed in a hotel in the capital Ponta Delgada, and then were whisked around in vans to the viewpoints around the island. You definitely have to drive to get to the overlooks.
    Miradouro De Santa Iria (St Irene Viewpoint)

    Miradouro do Pico do Carvão (Pico do Carvão Viewpoint)

  2. Madeira island
    We stayed in the capital Funchal and were taken to the sites by van or jeep.
    Nice place to go swimming! Poças das Lesmas (Slug Puddles) on Madeira Island.

    Outdoor artwork in Funchal

  3. Porto
    This was the first stop on the mainland - I think a city I'd like to go back to and stay for a while to learn my way around. This stop included a day trip to Guimarães and Braga.
    Porto, Portugal

    Bom Jesus do Monte (Good Jesus of the Mount) in Braga

  4. Nazaré
    This was a lunch stop and some time looking around the square and viewpoint.
    Nazaré

  5. Lisbon (Lisboa)
    Lovely city, and sadly our last location before we had to leave. The stay here included a day trip to Sintra with the Pena Palace and Cascais.
    25 of April Bridge in Lisbon - similar to Golden Gate because Golden Gate engineers helped design it.

    Mosteiro dos Jerónimos (Jerónimos Monastery) / Santa Maria de Belém (St. Mary of Belém)
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The trip to the Azores and Madeira (both autonomous Portuguese regions), and then the cities of Porto and Lisbon on the mainland was a really excellent trip.

I'm still culling through images and processing my memories.

This was a group tour, and there were some really wonderful people on the trip, and I also felt warm feelings for several of the tour guides, van drivers, etc. This was already planned out, so the sites were beautiful and interesting.

This photo was one of the first sites we visited - the beautiful Sete Cidades (Seven Cities) in the Açores (Azores), named for a founding myth of 7 cities. The Azores was really beautiful -- lakes, cows, beautiful scenery. I'll post a separate entry about this location, but here's a taste.
Sete Cidades (7 cities) area of the Azores (os Açores)



Cupid struck hard and early!

No really, I mean it. He let loose big, strong arrows.

On the first day, I noticed one of the other guys in the group while we were at Sete Cidades, and he must have noticed me too. From then on, we would talk and laugh together, touching each other on the arms and back, often sitting together at meals or on the minivans.

The first kiss was on our last night...followed by a goodbye kiss at the airport the next day. So I guess I now really know the meaning of the Portuguese word saudades, because I am missing him today. As we text this morning, I can already tell texting is not a good substitute for laughing and talking.
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I was out of town on holiday for 2 weeks -- more on that soon -- and while I was away someone burned my pride flag!

I was in a hotel room and happened to notice the security camera notification on my phone, where I saw that the flag looked like it had gotten torn. My first thought was that it had snagged on something and torn. But as I looked further back in the camera events, I found where a man had come into my front yard at night and lit my flag on fire! Thank goodness flags are fire resistant!

Here's a cropped still from the video showing the flame after it got started.


Here's what I saw the next day on camera --


And my neighbors noticed. And I knew I had good neighbors, but maybe I didn't realize how good they were. Both neighbors on either side put up a pride flag after mine was burned. That really did make me feel better while I was away!


I also had a friend who kept more watch over the house after this happened. And I got a lot of emotional support from other friends after I texted them and told them what happened.

The vandalism itself was not great, but what was worse was that this person burned something next to my house, which could have burned the house...or even burned me if I had been home during a fire.

I called the local police department while I was overseas and filed a report.

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I had not flown a pride flag in 20+ years. I used to fly one all year long in my last apartment. In the house, I just hadn't felt the need. But the rise of the white supremicist movement made me realize it was time to fly one. So last year, I put one up and plan to keep doing it going forward.

This was one of the first things I did after I got back last night -
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I haven't flown a pride flag in a long time, but given the political climate, I think LGBTQIA+ folks need to be as visible as possible right now. I did a short walk around the neighborhood tonight, and I was pleased to see several other gay and trans pride flags on display!
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Doing some social stuff lately -- book club, games group, dinner w/ friends. Last night after dinner, I took some pictures of mannequins in a storefront. I was drawn to the spooky hands --
Hands

This is the full scene -
Speakeasy
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I've written about this before over the years about how my first partner died in 1995.

Oddly enough over the years, I have never mourned him on the date when he died (in June) nor on the date of his birthday (October)....but the "Matt Sadness" hits me in February because that is when the dementia hit, and when he became unable to stay by himself, and when we had to move him out of town to live with his parents. When that happened, I could only see him on the weekends, so it was one of the saddest times of my life.

The sadness used to happen every single year. But it's been a few years now since I felt this way, but it happened tonight. Bittersweet memories. Sadness. Joy.

A karmic tie that binds for eternity.
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US Supreme Court rules against employment discrimination against GLBTQA people. This is at the federal level, meaning it applies to employment in all states. This ruling undermines all the latest changes pushed out by the current administration, so I imagine those changes will have to be reeled right back in.

Quote from the ruling:
The statute’s message for our cases is equally simple and momentous: An individual’s homosexuality or transgender status is not relevant to employment decisions. That’s because it is impossible to discriminate against a person for being homosexual or transgender without discriminating against that individual based on sex. Consider, for example, an employer with two employees, both of whom are attracted to men. The two individuals are, to the employer’s mind, materially identical in all respects, except that one is a man and the other a woman. If the employer fires the male employee for no reason other than the fact he is attracted to men, the employer discriminates against him for traits or actions it tolerates in his female colleague. Put differently, the employer intentionally singles out an employee to fire based in part on the employee’s sex, and the affected employee’s sex is a but-for cause of his discharge. Or take an employer who fires a transgender person who was identified as a male at birth but who now identifies as a female. If the employer retains an otherwise identical employee who was identified as female at birth, the employer intentionally penalizes a person identified as male at birth for traits or actions that it tolerates in an employee identified as female at birth. Again, the individual employee’s sex plays an unmistakable and impermissible role in the discharge decision.
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Good news on the job front -- I'll be starting a new gig soon! So now I'll be spending the foreseeable future replenishing my savings! Sadly, this may have been the last time I could take time off to travel -- it's just an age thing, and I suspect that the next time I take time off will be to actually retire!

As usual for one of my "Sabbaticals", I'll do a summary to compare what it was like compared to previous times.

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Walking at the park yesterday, I saw this (presumably) newly emerged dragonfly sitting on the side of a tree. At first, I didn't even realize it was a dragonfly because the wings were folded in, and he was arching his tail sharply. As I watched, he exercised his wings, and started crawling all over the tree. Here is a pic of a brief test flight. He's out of focus, but you can see his legs dangling.
Funny - legs dangling.  This dragonfly was newly emerged -- this was a test flight after his wings had dried some.  He went right back to the tree and started crawling around it again.  (Sadly, he's outside the field of focus)

Damselfly silhouette --
Ebony Jewelwing Silhouette

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I've been reading a book called Roman Homosexuality. It's pretty dry, but I have an interest in things Roman, in Latin, and in LGBT subjects. I like to puzzle through the Latin on my own - realizing that I have forgotten most of my declensions and conjugations, and realizing that I have to look up a lot of the words.

You can see the author's translation in the picture below:


And here is my attempt. I was generally happy that my translation approximated the author's.
In the still of night, when a fair skinned boy was warmly hidden away, lying at my bosom,
My genitals were quiet, nor did my lazy old penis raise his head in a manly way.
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Having muito tempo to think about "things" while in quarantine and while not working, I started thinking about the multiverse/alternative timeline/Many-worlds idea, as it applies to me. This would be the idea being that every decision that I could have made actually has actually been made in some alternative universe.

Now don't get me wrong, this is not intended as some sort of list of regrets -- it's not that, and I hope it doesn't come across like that. I'm generally happy with my life, but I do have a curiosity of how this life would have been different if I had made different decisions. I can remember certain larger inflection points.

And as folks have indicated, the multi-verse is really at the quantum level, and not about 'decisions'. So any decisions I have made would not be the bifurcation point for an alternate universe, but I'm using them that way in this post anyways!

Classical Studies teacher instead of the later decision to go into IT

When I was in elementary and middle and high schools, I wanted to be a teacher. And since I had such an interest in Latin, etc., I can imagine I would have been a classical studies teacher. I did not vary from that until I was in undergrad and realized I would have to take additional education classes in addition to my major and minor...and I realized how little teachers are paid in the US.

How would that have changed my life?

Well, being in IT has provided a nicer house. And it has provided a way for me to save money and take time off from work to travel sometimes. And I have enlarged my life by being in an IT project manager.

So I dunno...other than finances, what would have been different about my life if I had become a teacher?

Moved to NYC, San Francisco, New Zealand

There is no way to figure out how my life would have different if I had moved to a different location. At some point, I considered all 3 locations: New York, San Francisco and New Zealand. I didn't make the moves, but they were definitely in my mind at some point! And that would have been a major inflection!

Taught English overseas

And the last item brings me to a more recent decision: whether to move overseas and teach English after a friend and I got certified to teach English as a Second Language (ESL).

This was a decision I struggled with during my 2015 Sabbatical, and it would really would have involved selling my house. I was not ready to do that then, although I did spend time examining the attachment to my house (attachment in a Buddhist sense). If I had taught ESL overseas, I would have probably returned by now...and been living where? New Mexico? Who knows.

Allowed myself to fall in love the first time

There was a mate when I was attending undergrad, whom I fell in love with and then ended the friendship because of my own romantic feelings. I was still closeted and still mired in the stupid beliefs from my religious upbringing that I had to ‘fight’ my same sex attraction. And once my feelings turned romantic, that caused me to break off the friendship. It hurt that friend deeply, and I believe even to this day he holds hard feelings towards me because of that. Which maybe implies that he had romantic feelings for me also?

So what would the alternative timeline have have looked like if I had allowed that romance to happen? Welp, we would have definitely been lovers. But I don’t think the relationship would have lasted more than a while because we had very different personalities. I think we would have gone our separate ways, but in a more friendly way.

But, but, but — allowing myself that romance would have freed me to explore my sexuality and fall in love again sooner. I didn’t actually fall in love again until almost 10 years later, to my first partner.

So there is an alternative universe where I had that romance and then fell in love earlier, explored my romantic feelings with other guys, and then that might raise the question of whether I would have later still fallen in love so hard with my 1st partner? Interesting question! I don’t have an answer for that, and it doesn’t really matter — I loved Matt deeply, and I suspect I would have chosen to love him deeply whenever I met him.

My 1st partner didn’t die

So…what would have happened if my 1st partner had not died? I mean, he wanted us to wear rings, so I imagine we would have gotten married at some point. And I believe we would still be together.

But that's not the alternative timeline that I have in mind. His death was so traumatic for me that I grieved for him for 15 years. He was worth that grief, but the event itself was just really hard. I don't have an idea of what how I might be different if I hadn't dwelt on him that long.

Never became Buddhist

Gosh, becoming Buddhist probably saved my life I think from a life of supersition. It gave me tools to deal with my shit, and it encouraged me to think logically about my life.

If I had not become interested in Buddhism, I would still be thinking magically about my life, hoping for some "guy in the sky" to solve my problems for me. I would not be as settled emotionally as I am. I would not be as open to other beliefs and cultures as I am. I think I would be more fearful of life than I am now. Buddhism has definitely been a plus for me!

Never became vegetarian

I wonder if this would have had any consequences? I have generally thought that being a vegetarian has helped cause less "karmic blow-back" for me. I have a feeling that I had enough shit from previous lives that I needed to lessen that debt. That is, if karma is a thing, lol!

For a while I was a proponent of "food mixing" before I met my 1st partner, meaning I did not mix heavy protein with carbohydrates. So if I ate bread, I would not eat meat at the same sitting. And I love carbs so much that I naturally decreased my protein consumption because I couldn't mix them.

My 1st partner was a huge (*HUGE!*) meat eater, so when he and I would eat dinner, we would prepare things that we both could eat. Like we would make a pizza with meat on half of it and no meat on the other half.

So what's the point?

And now I'm like, what was the point of this article, lol? I have no answer for that, except to leave you with Buddha's Zen:
Buddha said: “I consider the positions of kings and rulers as that of dust motes. I observe treasures of gold and gems as so many bricks and pebbles. I look upon the finest silken robes as tattered rags. I see myriad worlds of the universe as small seeds of fruit, and the greatest lake in India as a drop of oil on my foot. I perceive the teachings of the world to be the illusion of magicians. I discern the highest conception of emancipation as a golden brocade in a dream, and view the holy path of the illuminated ones as flowers appearing in one’s eyes. I see meditation as a pillar of a mountain, Nirvana as a nightmare of daytime. I look upon the judgment of right and wrong as the serpentine dance of a dragon, and the rise and fall of beliefs as but traces left by the four seasons.”


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I stumbled across the entire Dark Shadows series on the Tubi app, so I've been watching it. So dramatic, lol! So much spooky music, lol!

Dark Shadows was a soap opera, who's main character and anti-hero was a vampire named Barnabas Collins. It was filmed black and white (at least at first) because this was before the transition to color TV. It seems the show created quite the sensation at the time.

Growing up, I lived in a rural area where the bus ride to school was about an hour. I remember getting off the bus a little before 4pm after school and watching Dark Shadows on TV. I assume by the time I was watching it, that these were re-runs because the show ended in 1971. One of my sisters, who is about 2 years younger than me, remembers it also.

I remember being fascinated by the show. And it truly was a "soap opera," meaning it was serialized, and each episode only moved the story forward just a little bit. It's interesting to re-watch such short episodes -- they were only 30 minutes each, and considering about 10 minutes for ads, then each episode really was only about 20 minutes each.

Also interesting is that the shows were not filmed ahead of time -- what you saw was live broadcast, so sometimes (often), the actors screwed up their lines. In that case, they just repeated the line correctly, and the story continued. Watching it today, I can tell that sometimes the actors have actually forgotten their line, so they fumble around with some verbiage until they remember the actual line, lol.

Another point of interest for me personally is how many actors in the series were gay. I already knew that Jonathan Frid was a gay man, closeted because of the era. But I didn't realize so many of the other men were gay as well. Maybe that is why the show spoke to me!

Here are a few pictures I snapped on the TV --






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I like remembering my dreams.

The other night, I had a dream where I was sitting on a couch, watching TV at a gay bar. Mind you, there was no roof -- this was a sectional sofa with a large screen TV outside in the open.

I was sitting between 2 guys. The guy on the right was, appropriately, "Mr. Right". The guy on the left was "Mr. Right Now"...

Mr. Right was sandy blond, average to muscular build, quiet and rugged. Mr. Right Now was glassy eyed and dark haired and very demanding of my attention. As a matter of fact, Mr. Right Now wouldn't leave me alone until he got my contact information, and I remember thinking that I was wasting time talking to him when I really wanted to be talking to the guy on my right.

Mr. Right Now also had a kiss that was WAY TOO WET...In the end, I did get to talk to Mr. Right (on my right)...I remember that he made me feel emotionally safe. An interesting detail.

I don't remember anything else...it was a pretty vivid dream as they go.
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Ever had a situation where a previous fling still makes contact now and then? And maybe you think that's not such a bad thing? And you think 'what if'? The former fling messaged tonight and mentioned how hot it all was (we know what 'it' is)....and well, there's nothing wrong with that!

Thinking about stuff...Mood...

Lunch with a friend today...birthday lunch last weekend with friends....brunch yesterday with a friend...Wine with friend this week....Vacation soon. Nice life. But thinking about, um, it...

Chloe at the Museum

Monarchs on Asters -- like a bloom

Mood...


Mood...


Mood...
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This whole situation made me sad.

Months ago when I first saw the news article, I totally 'read' the kid's face as gay...and the whole situation sounded like an online meeting.
http://ktla.com/2018/01/05/university-of-penn-student-from-o-c-reported-missing-after-going-to-meet-up-with-friend-at-park/

And of course, I was on or near the mark. The kid was a young, gay man (with a supportive family, I might add!) And of course, the suspected (and suspicious-acting) killer is a Nazi. (I choose not so say "Neo-Nazi" because somehow it seems to make it sound Nazi-lite.)
https://slate.com/news-and-politics/2018/01/atomwaffen-division-blaze-bernsteins-suspected-killer-was-part-of-neo-nazi-group-tied-to-other-murders.html

http://www.towleroad.com/2018/02/gay-jewish-2/

I think what bothers me most is how bright with light his face was. It just makes me sad.




https://blazebernstein.org/memorial-fund/

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Fun having brunch with friends this past weekend...I really should do that more often -- brunch is almost always fun!

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On another note -- a friend today at lunch noted that it is kinda anal how many spreadsheets I keep. I told him -- just wait until I'm retired and have time to REALLY keep some spreadsheets, lol! It's gonna be amazing, lol!


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And another note -- great about the Australian marriage equality referendum!

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