Tag Archives: Ham

Pulling Teeth: Monday Nov. 10, 2014

Posted on January 2, 2015 by mable33

“Do you think you have any cavities?” Mom asks, steering the Camry down 4th St., remembering her turn signal and keeping a perfect thirty feet from the pulp wood truck just ahead of us. “No.” I say, meaning I don’t feel anything and am reasonably sure … Continue reading →

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Mother of a Ham: Tuesday Sept 30, 2014

Posted on November 1, 2014 by mable33

“Oliver?” Sunny asks, his lips hovering an inch above the radio mic. The rest of the small ham setup, Oliver’s old Kenwood 2-meter, sits flat on a folding table in front of him. “Hello?” He adjust the tuner with his thumb and forefinger, carefully … Continue reading →

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