Category Archives: Adulthood?

How to Dig Out: 8 Steps for Email Overload

You’ve been there. We all have. After a week of rest and relaxation, you endure your last vacation night, a dreadful Sunday, with little sleep and a heavy heart. Your mind races with a forgotten to-do list, you’re haunted by … Continue reading

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The Moment: My Graduation Speech.

It occurs to me that I may never get to deliver a graduation speech. I sat through only one graduation this season, Washburn University Law School in Topeka, and suddenly, I realized, I may never get the call from my … Continue reading

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Random: Colts’ holiday leftovers

So when you’re an adult, the holidays don’t just bring relief. Instead they bring a crushing swirl of frenetic activity, forcing professional, personal, social and familial worlds to collide. Pure madness. Which is why I can barely cobble together coherent … Continue reading

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Christmas always gets a bad wrap

We’re all bad at something. For some of us, that’s no problem. We’re good at stuff, too. For example, I’m pretty good at Jeopardy. I mow a mean lawn. Sometimes I send my wife flowers that aren’t cheap, or free … Continue reading

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Break time

Actually, I regret to inform you that it’s break time at Mister Faded Glory. I’m sure you care. In an obvious attempt to prove that I’m not a total pussy, my next few weeks will be spent painting the interior … Continue reading

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Seventy minutes later

So I thought we were sitting pretty last week, when Mr. Faded Glory returned to blogging. Turns out it was a happy mirage. Today, for example, time has run out on me. Stupid time. This always happens. And it always … Continue reading

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Back to work

In case you wondered, I am grumpy again today, and the root cause is totally obvious. Yesterday I wrenched my back, and threw it out. Ouch. All day today, I lied (laid?) rested supine on my couch in recuperation. Now, … Continue reading

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Riddled me

So here I am. (looks around) Believe it or not, I’m back. And I even apologize for the delay. Chances are, if you read me, you’re a close acquaintance of mine, and if that’s the case, you probably understand my … Continue reading

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And tonight we’re gonna party like it’s 1999. Wait, that was 10 years ago?.

Mister Faded Glory is back. Just in time for decades in retrospective and other such fodder plaguing our broadband, newsprint, and airwaves. Before we join the fray (Yes, of course we join the fray. My opinions matter! Read me at … Continue reading

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Adventures in Espionage

So we’re moving. Nope, not a site change. Not a new header URL. Not over to Twitter. But physically moving. Fear not, nothing will change for you, the reader. (Although I might be a bit more testy.) The impending move … Continue reading

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The battle of John’s yard

Well, I’ve done it. It’s a melancholy day, but I’ve done it. I have finally given up. I am finally admitting defeat. As you may or may not know, for two years, after buying my first home – replete with … Continue reading

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Slam dunked into the world of adult life

Well, Mr. Faded Glory gets to check another box off on his laundry list of adult tasks. As of today, Mr. and Ms. Faded Glory are the proud owners of a new house. And, yes, this (a) signifies some sort … Continue reading

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Insomnia

What keeps me up at night? I’ve had insomnia for the better part of 20 years or so, reappearing in fits — often when spring approaches. I could perhaps make a circumstantial case blaming it on the weather. However, the … Continue reading

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