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Sunday, June 21, 2020

Dad

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David Edward Deinlein 1951-2019 Once, Dad was speaking to a family member at some gathering and said he was proud of me. I happened to overh...
Thursday, August 25, 2016

House hunting

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An experience I haven't had in several years is rearing its ugly head again. When Jen and I were searching for a home in the Scranton ...
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Thursday, July 14, 2016

Not afraid of the wolves

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I can't really recall all the details of the dream that I had a few weeks ago, but I do know that I was inside of a cave-type structure....
Thursday, June 2, 2016

Main Street dies a little more

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I stopped for coffee at a relatively new place on Lincoln Way East in Chambersburg, Pa. It's called The Daily Grind , and it fills the l...
Sunday, May 22, 2016

The old brown coat

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It was 7:30 a.m. on a Friday morning when the woman walked into my in-laws' garage. The bonnet on her head and her long, plain-looking...
Sunday, May 15, 2016

'Prepare yourself'

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Bernard and Marie Deinlein's children: David, Helen, Bernie and Joan in 2014. It had been almost two years since I had seen my cousi...
Saturday, April 9, 2016

When you're smilin'

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Right now, for the most part, Annabelle sleeps, eats and soils her diaper. She's only about a month and a half old, so this is in line...
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I used to think like Mencken, who said, "A cynic is a man who, when he smells flowers, looks around for a coffin." Lately, though, I'm beginning to realize the flowers are there to make the depressing things more tolerable.
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