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Its that time again
Every year as the students go through their finals production on most aspects of my digital life slows to a crawl, my brain just can’t take any more information, and i usually end up with a headache by 10am. So when i get home gone is the impulse to write about inanity, confusion or the…
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It wasn’t Swine Flu
I would love to blame our family’s problems over the past week or two on the current popular disease. But i can’t first off it wouldn’t be true and secondly it wasn’t nearly that serious. The problem was that we had layers of sickness roll through the house. Luckily I only tapped onto one of…
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Sickness
The cyclical nature of the universe is not in doubt here but rather get proven time and time again in our ours. The wave of sickness rolls through the Muller house a bit more frequently now that the little man in in daycare, but roll it does. I switched themes recently to a much simpler…
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I Lost My Voice Today
I love baseball, its a sport of passion, emotion and connection. Is it because the game is slow enough at times that you can get a good look at the Boys in blue for your particular city? Is it because the game is old enough that it benefits from the tradition being passed from generation…
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Spring has sprung
Its that time of the year again, people are starting to try and get back into shape, which I’m attempting. The weather is warming up and the fish… well lets just say they are a biting. Today was opening day of trout season in the south eastern portion of PA. So i got the chance…
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A little Nonsense
I love a good practical joke, almost as much as some of the more creative entities out there. I’m not announcing anything silly or funny today. But rather I’m curious why some people seem to get irritated that on one day of the year a good number of people like to play jokes on their…
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Spring is here!
Want to know something about Philadelphia Culture? Every Spring a Local Company called Rita’s water ice opens their doors to start the season and serves free small ice on that day. There is always a line and the atmosphere is something between a carnival and a sale at walmart. Although i don’t know what some…
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Wall of Sound
I love being a dad. It gives you all sorts of excuses to act silly and immature, well more than i already have. Paul is just over two and a half at this point and is running wild with energy at any given time. He simply doesn’t stop. He has a motor that has no…
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Infirm
Well after a long forced hiatus i’m back into blogging on other channels as well. If you were un-aware i blog because i love to on CaffiNation.com, and Paulrjmuller.com is for the more academic approach to my brain. here is where you will find the refuse. Brain droppings if you will, to steal a phrase…
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Story Teller
One of the Men outside of my own family responsible for shaping who i am today died this past fall, i didn’t find out about it until much to late to do anything beyond send a digital missive to the family. Chuck Benshetler: In Memoriam I knew Mr B from being in troop 252. He…