The Squatter

A squatter I came across while hiking the Great Wall in Beijing Bathroom issues are no joke. When you gotta go, you gotta go. One

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Learning to Swim

Years ago, back when Nikita was Oneika and knee-high to a grasshopper, I took swimming lessons at a local pool in Toronto. I don’t remember

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Passport woes.

The downside to “bling, bling”, high-falutin’ international, cross-continental, nearly fanatical travel: the filling up of those sacred passport pages. In other words, my passport is

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