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I knew things would get worse before they would get better, but I never expected things to get this bad and I would have never thought the storm would last this long.
I find strengths in so many things. A great wife and good friends are critical to me surviving this storm. I also find [...]

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knowing vince – Two Perfect Cents
In the summer of 1997 at the age of 22 I began to feel a painful lump in my right testicle. I was attending my second semester at California State University Chico. I left Norther Arizona University in the spring of 1996, my fiance broke up with me a [...]

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frome: knowing vince – Two Perfect Cents
The hardest part about starting any story is finding that point in which it begins. This is something that sounds far easier than it really is. Two Perfect Cents is the story of how my wife saved my life and all the bright beacons of light, love, and joy [...]

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Somehow it appears this episode changed its name, or … well it was Chico so my memory could be a bit fuzzy. This episode was first aired over 12 years ago in February 1997. Imagine if you would the ability to beam Wikipedia directly into your head. The downside being you are a contributor and [...]

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There are many reasons why House is one of my favorite shows. I have applied his differential process to debugging applications as well relating not only to Dr. House but his patients as well.

This is an episode I would like nothing more than to have my family watch it. The story is about a man [...]

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My wife is encouraging me to post some of the prose and poetry I wrote in the 90’s. This is title, “a Vacant Room” and originally written in 1997. Saddly, my poetry and creative writing took a hit when after starting to be treated for Atention Defficet Disorder. On the Flip side after being treated [...]

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Katinka was Katinka, and until you were to spend a moment with her you would never understand what an amazing person she is.

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inital draft
Today was a bad day, a very bad day. I think that the doctors of my life have finally pushed me to the edge. I find myself with one of two choices.
The first, go over the edge. This show has to end sometime, ever act gets pulled. I have no doubt in my mind [...]

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This pain needs to be resolved, I cannot live like this. This is my last stand, this is my Alamo.

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Today was an abnormally bad day. Yesterday was stressful. The thing about Kaiser that bothers me more than anything is them telling me over and over how they are culturally responsive while I am twisting in agony pleading for someone to send a signed fax to my HR department. It wasn’t that they didn’t send [...]

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