May 2012

Defeat ain’t an option

by Bill Cady on May 30, 2012

Call that a philosophy of life. If you don’t see things that way, you’re the slowest gazelle. I use this as a motto on the bottom of my letterhead for personal snail mail. In Africa, a gazelle wakes up knowing it must outrun the fastest lion, or die. When a lion wakes up, he knows [...]

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Stepping outside the law

by Bill Cady on May 29, 2012

Ever feel like you want to break the law? Do something illegal, maybe just for the adventure of it? To see what it’s like to get away with something? We all have that tiny piece of imp inside us who’d love to do it just once. Pull off a crime and not get caught at [...]

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So, I’ll get Monday off

by Bill Cady on May 27, 2012

Well, except I won’t. Other than that, it’ll be the same as most of you. It all began in 1961, when I was twelve years old. My first job was as a newspaper carrier in Lansing, Michigan for the Detroit News. The State Journal, (now the Lansing State Journal), was the main newspaper. The Detroit [...]

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Broken arrow

by Bill Cady on May 26, 2012

Those words are the title of a couple movies, some songs, a book and a town in Oklahoma. Elite company, you might say. It’s also the name of a medically related condition caused by diabetes, if we fall back to using slang, with which I’ve been lucky enough to be afflicted. Oh, joy. Looking deeper, [...]

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There’s always another side to every story

by Bill Cady on May 25, 2012

Sometimes finding a topic for a blog post is as easy as falling off a log, although I’ll admit that’s a mere guess. I’ve never fallen off a log. A bar stool, yes, but not a log. Maybe, if they’d served booze out in the woods, it might’ve happened. However, even then I had my [...]

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Maltreatment “on steroids”

by Bill Cady on May 24, 2012

When I was a kid, there was an older teen who lived on our block. He just loved torturing snakes. He’d catch garter snakes and slowly stretch them out until they were torn in half. Sometimes he’d play “crack the whip”, holding the snake by the tail and acting as if he was pitching a [...]

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Dogs: masters of the SBD

by Bill Cady on May 23, 2012

“Gee, Bill, I hate to do it, but I really have to ask. Do you ever write about anything people will just find humorous?” What a great question! Of course I do. As an example, everyone knows I’m a dog lover. In some situations, (mine, for example), “dog lover” is a synonym for “cat hater”. [...]

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Laurels

by Bill Cady on May 22, 2012

Some people rest on ‘em. Some don’t have any. Others have ‘em, but can’t be comfortable using ‘em as a perch. In most cases that phrase is applied to someone famous. To a very large extent, the group is comprised of athletes, politicians, actors and noteworthy business people. The idea behind the expression is a [...]

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Terrorists have clones in our country

by Bill Cady on May 21, 2012

There was really no such thing as terrorists when I was growing up, or even for the largest part of my adult years, actually. The closest thing I recall is a group of thugs known as the SLA, Symbionese Liberation Army. Oddly enough, there’s a tremendous similarity between the SLA and a well known group [...]

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Picture a man dying of thirst

by Bill Cady on May 17, 2012

He has one drink left in his canteen. He offers it to someone who stopped to see if he was okay. How’s that for selflessness? What follows is an e-mail from a new blog subscriber talking about someone else I’m led to believe will also soon subscribe. It’s edited only for punctuation and subscriber privacy. [...]

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