From the Savanna to the Prairie. Thursday, March 13, 2014. I guess the elders picked it up, but , obviously, father was never asked back. Monday, March 10, 2014. My father had transported the rebar in a bundle of twenty strands tied together, and then hung them on the pickup. The bundle weighed somewhere around 200 pounds and was twenty feet long. Quick, go get the pick-up! Dad yelled. Daniel, I want y.

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Musings on Feminism, Society and Philosophy. Also a signal boost for NCRI. However, with that cursed blow the story changed. My body was not thrown aside, but into the grave of Evin Prison and its solitary wards, and now the grave-like prison of Shahr-e Ray. More Tabloid Misogyny from TOI.

Thursday, September 5, 2013. I feel a strong need to start this post with a disclaimer. I DO NOT have the answers. I am not an expert on motherhood. I am as close a thing as there is to being an expert on mothering my own children, but even with them I screw up at least six times a day J. As evidenced by earlier posts on such fantastic topics as patience and disciplining without yelling. Or how much she worked out and how little food she ate.