Rusty Andrews

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When Lyle started to sing not a soul moved.

June 1st is our birthday. We turned 32 years old. From the time we woke up until we went to sleep last night we were feeling all the feels. Happy.Proud. Excited. But most of all…grateful. Grateful for you. Every single one of you. Thank you, all of you beautiful duckers. Thank you for being here

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Did we offer roast leg of lamb? No.  Would we? Of course we would. 

I really appreciate the kind words that so many of you have shared with me regarding my little stories. You are all so forgiving of my ramblings, punctuation and dangling participles. Thank you. I don’t really know what makes these memories pop into my head but they do, and when they do, sometimes they make

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I told George that I would be happy to help during the convention, and soon I was working my first OTC.

I told George that I would be happy to help during the convention,

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Hello Belle !

Okay, where was I? Oh yeah, remember last week, when gramma started musing about needing to find a tiny dog, one that she can handle (remember, she is going to turn 95 years old in March) and she wanted this tiny dog to not only weigh under 10 pounds but also it had to be

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You think it’s my sweater?

I could tell that excitement was building for Linc and Lola as we approached the nearly completed Memorial tunnels on our way to the Eastern Glades for their Sunday walk. Tails were wagging and noses were pressed against the newly washed car windows. They were ready to start strolling and wanted me to get there

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I can can see clearly now – well maybe I can soon….

Today was the eye doctor day. It was about time to get the things checked out since I was missing my turns on the freeway because I kept passing the exit before I could read the exit sign. Hope you like my new glasses.

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Pool Duck

I woke this morning with a case of anxiety. I couldn’t shake the worry over the chemical levels in the pool. There seems to be the beginnings of a ring of mold near the tile surround at the top. I am sure that the pump is not circulating the water properly which then doesn’t keep

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My Sunday …

Mine started out with a yogurt parfait – strawberries, pineapple, blueberries, banana, local honey, flax seed, and covered with granola and a side of graham cracker and peanut butter. I poured a k-cup and then I sat back with my breakfast treat and turned on the tv to see what George Stephanopoulos had to say

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PTZ lights?

Do you know what today is? Yes, it’s Tuesday, that’s for sure. And yes, it’s June 1st. But did you know that it is also the Duck’s 31st birthday? Well, it is. And I am so happy to be able to say that. You know last year, on our 30th birthday, there was some actual

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I wish I had a pecan pie …

Saturday last, with most all the bakeries around town closed for the day, I set out to find french rolls, bread boules and hamburger buns to get us through the day. After 2 1/2 hours I found that Three Brothers on Belfort did indeed have most all that I needed. I spoke with Janice on

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