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  • gifted D a $55 bottle of local bourbon for his birthday (tomorrow)

  • walked down the Atlantic City boardwalk alone, well after dark, from Showboat to Bally's Park Place, a few days after Labor Day.

  • responded with "I'm fine, thanks" when I was very much NOT fine. Every damn time.

  • "Add to cart"

  • overlooked more red flags than a color guard competition

  • gifted D a bottle of bourbon (and a book - the book worked out, actually)

  • gifted ND that same book, with THE WORST POSSIBLE STORY marked for him to read.

  • went searching for, and found, a frame for that photo

  • peer pressure. every freaking time

  • opened the wine. poured the wine. drank the wine.

  • refused to admit the truth about Olive

  • student loans

  • Philadelphia, NYC, DC

  • thought for sure THIS TIME would be different

  • moved in with him after six weeks of dating

  • skipped meds

  • "subscribe"

  • "I can change him!"

  • "surely there's someone out there for me?"
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-- of course my income has not kept up with inflation

-- of course I have no savings whatsoever

-- of course the treatment of my multiple chronic illnesses is determined by whether or not I can afford them

-- of course I've skipped doses of meds, or delayed refills, because of the cost

-- of course I started my career as a secretary in places where I was considered "the help" by far too many other ridiculously-higher-paid people, who now can't see me as anything else than "the help"

-- of course I get passed over for jobs because I don't have a four year degree, despite ample evidence that I could dance circles around the degree-wielding young'uns

-- of course 20 years with the company doesn't mean shit

-- of course I'm too beaten down from years of being gaslit to scrape myself together and find a better job

-- of course I want to rage-quit my job on a daily, if not hourly, basis, but can't because (a) no savings and (b) healthcare is tied to my employer

-- of course the majority of my vacations have been thanks to the generosity of others

-- of course the trips I do manage to take are a short as humanly possible, where "free hot breakfast" is king, and the rest of my meals are made up of what I can cart with me in my cooler.

-- of course I have to turn down short-notice plans with friends because I don't have the money to leave the house

-- of course I panicked when the temps dropped to single-digit highs last month, worried about paying the electric bill, knowing my furnace was already as low as I could reasonable tolerate (66 degrees. 65 was somehow too cold?)

-- of course my Boomer* father has all manner of opinions on what this Gen Xer has done wrong to land herself in "this kind of trouble"

-- of course I'm expected to do it all, and when I can't get shamed for having physical and mental limitations, or needing to take time do deal with said limitations

-- of course I only have a mortgage/own a home because 20 years ago my bosses were friends with the mortgage guy and fudged things on paper to make it work, just before those same bosses let me go two months later

-- of course the current real estate market is such that I can't ever move, because although my mortgage company thinks I need to find "something more affordable," with rents 2x-3x my current mortgage payment, there is nothing even remotely "affordable" anywhere on this planet

-- of course I am one very minor incident away from catastrophe

-- of course I have medical debt in collections from the car crash and multiple surgeries/ER visits four years ago

-- of course red meat (or any meat), restaurant meals, regular haircuts, replacing/repairing shoes/clothing/bras are something I only dream of

-- of course basic home maintenance, or being prepared for the inevitable demise of my fridge/water heater/stove is out of the question

-- of course that dead dishwasher isn't getting replaced anytime soon

-- of course I paid far too much to have my furnace replaced because it died mid-winter during a ridiculous cold-snap

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* dad was actually born in 1944, making him a member of the Silent Generation. He's anything BUT silent, but the description fits. Mom was the official Boomer, born in Sept 1946.
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One of those traits (annoying or telling, you decide) I've had since childhood is the need to make lists and catalog things, and to do it in such exacting detail that it's all but impossible to maintain.

Of all of those various lists and catalogings, I find occasionally that I really DO want to know how on earth I ended up at a particular website/article/book/song. You see, my friends and I like a bit of a sport with one-upping one another with the weird and wacky, and sometimes my contributions are so far out in left field that I have to cite my sources or, rather, show how I got there.

With books, I finally created tags in Goodreads that say "rec-xxxxx" for the person or source (NPR) of the book. Because with 1400 books marked as "want to read" I need to know WHY I want to read this, too.

FUN FACT: I began logging the books I read back in February 1995 while working at a Casino in Atlantic City, NJ. They told me to bring a book when they hired me, as there was a lot of down time. Cashiers and bartenders would swap books, but I found I'd get partway through a book only to realize I'd already read it. So out came the little hardback notebook, and The List began. 100 books read between Feb 1995 and July 1996. Yep, I had a lot of down time.

Lately, it's music that is the Big Thing, and I have no real way of documenting how I find these people, at least not easily. So, here is the Quick and Dirty Daisy Chain Of Rabbit Holes that Led Me to Getting a Facebook Post Liked By Mike Garrigan:

1 Ben Folds Five --> 2 Hotel Lights --> 3 Darren Jessee --> 4 Nic Brown --> 5 Athenaeum --> 6 Mark Kano --> 7 Mike Garrigan

Simple, eh? No? OK, let me explain:

1-3
Last August, I was still working in the office full-time, in an office with a door I kept shut (bliss!). I needed music to keep my brain happy, so spotify was my friend. I got a hankering for Ben Folds Five, so I dug into their catalog and re-discovered their awesomeness. Dug into YouTube as well, and at the end of the Ben Folds Five - Live at UNC Memorial Hall, 2008 ('Front to Back' Reunion), Ben introduces the drummer as "Darren Jessee of Hotel Lights" and my ears perked up. A few of the YouTube concerts had comments mentioning Darren's solo work, but this band name was new to me. Dug into YouTube and found his songs and actual videos. It was pretty much an instant switch from BFF to DJ right then and there.

3-4
Began following Darren on All The Socials, and he mentioned an upcoming album, etc. He doesn't post much, but Instagram stories are the most common. One was just a photo of a book, which looks interesting. I get the book from the library and read it in one sitting, had a bit of a cry, read it again (and then later the audiobook because why not?). Followed Nic on Instagram, and learned Nic's wife Abby did the cover art for Darren's newest album.

4-5
Most of the time spent with Nic's book I was focused on the career shift stuff, not that he was in a band. HE WAS IN A BAND. IN CHAPEL HILL. Darren is mentioned both IN the book and in the acknowledgements at the end. Said band had a moderately successful late-90s hit. after too many weeks, I finally realized I needed to look up this band. Athenaeum. Found their hit song from their 20 year reunion show" in 2018, and the second that singer opened his mouth, it was all over. who is this man, and where has he been hiding. Turns out that's Mark Kano, the very Mark Kano that Nic started this band with back when Nic was still a very young teen. That's a voice with depth and range and damn where was I when this band was popular?? oh. right. Dig thought the Tubes of You, and get my paws on pretty much everything this band has released. sweet!

5-6
And while digging up All Things Athenaeum, I learn that Mark Kano has done solo work. Similar to Athenaeum, but more mature in other ways. Vocally, this dude's got range and potential - almost reminds me of someone who had done musical theater/broadway. quickly downloaded his stuff from Bandcamp

6-7
in watching Athenaeum, I noticed the other guitarist also sings, and seems to hold his own. Took a while to realize the guy in the early videos is one guy (Grey Brewster) and the bald guy in the later videos/reunion show is another (Mike Garrigan). On Bandcamp, Mark goes so far as to recommend Mike. so I check out Mike, and am immediately bowled over by his song Satellites. after a bunch of listens, I was prompted to buy the damn songs already, so I did. And last night, I posted to Instagram about it, forgetting that insta cross-posts to facebook, and this morning i discovered that Mike Garrigan himself liked that FB post. [just now, snagging the link to the post, I see he liked it on Instagram as well!]

And that, my friends, is how I find myself where I am today.

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