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the other day and asked me to talk about this, so I'm going to tell you a story about when I broke my arm when I was kid. OK, are you ready? Are you ready to hear a story about my childhood? I know some of you are already thinking, "Oh no, not another story from her childhood", but I promise you, you will love this one! BLOG: Breathing Deep Among Boars
friend Trish on the phone about her son's crayon-eating habit, when a lush grouping of purple hoopnhoppers in the grass catch my eye. A small, green worm inches its way up a shimmering petal. “Trish? I’ll call you back."
and bought some food. I barreled through the produce section grabbing oranges, bananas and a Halloween pumpkin before my son, Julian, could leave one of everything on the floor in our wake. See
USA don’t taste very good. The hot dogs on Main Street USA taste like shoe leather. The hot dogs on Main Street USA taste like rolled-up cardboard dipped in tile cleaner. Taste
For the last two weeks I've been preparing for this thing. In anticipation of it, I went to the store and bought extra stuff because I was sure something would go wrong. I think I probably brought too much food, though, because I didn't eat it all. I'm not completely sure how I did or anything, but we'll be sure and find out sometime next week and I'll let you guys know. One interesting thing that happened while I was in there was this guy...
What of It? I'm taking the BAR exam with ten other wannabe lawyers when someone pokes me in the back and tells me to pipe down. I turn around and the first thing I see is his big black caterpillar of a moustache lounging above his lip. His breath smells like kitty litter. “Now see, here,” I say. “My nose is squeaking because I have a cold, so lay off.” He doesn’t appreciate my tone of voice, I guess. He won’t stop poking me. I whip around, my box of skittles spilling to the tile floor, and I scream, "Stop it!" Chairs scrape across the floor as everyone jumps from his chair. Including the Proctor.
audience by the end of your second sentence • How to reel them and keep them engaged • How to appeal to the senses • How to make your blog post feel shorter than it is • How to get a copy of this presentation @stickyreaders