Ocean
by Nina Camic
Wednesday, June 30, 2004
Bloggers are people
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…who like to eat. Take tonight. The monthly blogger symposium (whereby A , B , C , & F get together over dinner and compare horror stor...
What would I do without the holly and the email?
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My friend, let's just call her Holly, is one of the best sources of forwarded off-beat stories around. Occasionally, I think that there ...
A light ‘n airy summer blog gets political.
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I have been avoiding writing about politics for write a while now, but today I feel compelled to stand up to the accusations that are flying...
In friendship
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In the last 24 hours I have heard the following two sentiments, both expressed by women: “this guy is such a good friend” and “men are the p...
Tuesday, June 29, 2004
Blog links
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The pressure is on: everyone who is anyone has a blog link list. Moreover, some of my favorite bloggers have added Ocean to their lists – an...
Family business
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UPDATE: I have done something I never do on the blog: I edited the post below. Let me explain. After writing and posting the first draft, I ...
Monday, June 28, 2004
Now that’s Italian!
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Alright, so I am going to bake tonight. Though I must admit, I do not like to search out recipes that are geared toward the healthy eater. B...
Curiosity
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I am at home, working at a desk that faces the front street. A young couple drives up in a sporty red car with an Illinois license plate. Th...
Sunday, June 27, 2004
Guilt
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I should have baked today. I could have baked today. I virtually promised that I would bake today. Yet I did not. Normally, it is deeply sat...
Sunday reading and zesty grinning
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Ann, my blogging compatriot, says ( here ), in between chews on yummy Espresso Royale caramels (I love those!), that she hasn’t missed a day...
Saturday, June 26, 2004
Only in Madison can you get something this good…
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Everyone should rush next week to the Capri stand at the Farmers' Market (it's at the south central end) and coax Felix into selling...
Market colors
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Of course, Saturday means L'Etoile market buying for me. Not much text today and just a small handful of photos. Why? No, not lethargy, ...
Do I have enough strength to pick up chopsticks?
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Tonight I went back to our pan-Asian restaurant of the moment, Firefly. First I had a ‘working’ meeting there in the lounge (how the momentu...
Friday, June 25, 2004
Tuscan rooftops
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Peasant stock! That’s what I say when something needs to be done that requires more than a modicum of exertion. And so today I shouted it ou...
Thursday, June 24, 2004
Color
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If you were to count the number of cloudy days we’ve had these past months, you’d have to believe that an evil spell has been cast over Madi...
Thank you!
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It’s time to be grateful. And I am, I AM! Thanks to Ann ( here ) who is supremely generous in her blog links. You write something even h...
Café etiquette
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Should I tell the couple that is hogging TWO tables at the Café that this is not right? That they are disturbing my sense of fair play? That...
Sticking to the sidelines
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1. I had a long, leisurely meeting yesterday with a colleague who has been at the Law School for quite a while. His experiences are such th...
Wednesday, June 23, 2004
Two bits from a busy afternoon
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invitations I’ve written here upon occasion about my Polish high school crush of all crushes, the one that lasted years and years, where...
Slapped down on the East Coast
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When I first moved to the Midwest people would tell me that they didn’t much care for the singular snootiness of East Coast types who never ...
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