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- The Seduction
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- Sinking Slowly
- Economics 2025
- Well, That Was A Short Lifetime
- Thanks. And No Thanks.
- Face Off
- For Better, For Worse
- Hoarder? Not.
- Spoke Too Soon, Again …
- Still Living the Dream
- Crossed Off
- Artificially Intelligent (or … Okay, Boomer)
- Happy Birthdays!
- Ah, Those Fun Times in Market Research
- Update on Electric Charge Issue
- Old Owner, Old Dog
- A Different Beat
- Retirement Financial Struggles vs Corporate Greed
- I came across this post while searching for something else, and knew you would all enjoy re- reading it. It reminds me of why I’m so glad we moved – the neighbors we have now are awesome!
Tag Archives: fiction
For Better, For Worse
The house is empty now. It was a good house, built in 1939 and occupied by only one family before Bertha and George moved in. It wasn’t Bertha’s and George’s first home as man and wife – they had raised … Continue reading
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Tagged budgeting, depression, desperation, fiction, foreclosure, home ownership, houses, old age, senior citizen, Social Security
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Jessica’s Oopsie (an Open-Ended Very Short Story)
It was an accident. Sort of. Jessica was a huge fan of detective novels and had just finished one in which the victim was found hanging with his hands tied behind his back. There was some speculation as to whether … Continue reading
The Watcher
Jessica was basically content with her life, but lately she had been getting vibes as if someone were watching her every move at work. Why? She wondered. No one was looking over her shoulder – she had her own office … Continue reading
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