Good bye, beautiful spirit. I am so grateful to have been your soul mate.
Tag Archives: Daily Sam
Kathi
June 13, 2012 – 3:09 pm
By Sam Barry
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Posted in Commentary
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Also tagged And My Shoes Keep Walking Back to You, Author Enablers, El Rio, grief, harmonica, How to Play the Harmonica: and Other Life Lessons, Kathi Kamen Goldmark, live music, Los Train Wreck, loss, playing on, Sam Barry, Write That Book Already! The Tough Love You Need to Get Published Now
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Kathi’s Great Ideas on Narcotics
April 16, 2012 – 1:55 pm
Kathi takes medicine to get her rest. Sometimes this medicine makes her say odd things.
By Sam Barry
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Posted in Commentary, Humor, Sam Barry, San Francisco
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Also tagged creative ideas, dreams, How to Play the Harmonica: and Other Life Lessons, Kathi Kamen Goldmark, narcotics, silly ideas, weird ideas
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Comments (2)
Apparently We Can’t Just All Get Along
February 3, 2012 – 4:34 pm
Prejudice is prejudice, whether you are on the left, right, or in the middle.
By Sam Barry
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Posted in Commentary, Humor, Politics, Sam Barry, San Francisco, politicians
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Also tagged bigotry, equality, prejudice, racism, What makes America great? freedom
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Comments (2)
NCIS Cows
January 20, 2012 – 6:24 pm
“Call Hollywood Now! I have a great idea for a new TV show,” Kathi said. “NCIS Cows!”
By Sam Barry
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Posted in Commentary, Humor, San Francisco
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Also tagged funny ideas, How to Play the Harmonica: and Other Life Lessons, Kathi Kamen Gldmark, Mark Harmon, narcotics, NCIS, painkillers, Sam Barry, weird dreams, Write That Book Already! The Tough Love You Need to Get Published Now
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Comments (1)
The Weight
January 13, 2012 – 12:16 pm
I will never be powerful or rich, and even if I was, I could never repay the miraculous gifts I have been given
By author-enablers
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Posted in Commentary, Religion and Spirituality, Sam Barry, San Francisco
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Also tagged cancer, cloud of witnesses, generosity, HarperOne, Hebrews 12:1, How to Play the Harmonica: and Other Life Lessons, Kathi Kamen Goldmark, radical love, Rupert Murdoch, Sam Barry, San Francisco, Write That Book Already! The Tough Love You Need to Get Published Now
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I Have Been to City Hall and I have Seen the Promised Land
November 6, 2011 – 8:52 am
In the waning days of the 2011 San Francisco mayoral campaign, I would like to offer some thoughtful words of wisdom.
By Sam Barry
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Posted in Commentary, Humor, Politics, Sam Barry, San Francisco, Satire, mayor, politicians
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Also tagged Bay Guardian, Dennis Herrera, Ed Lee, El Rio, how bad can he be, John Avalos, Leland Yee, Los Train Wreck, Occupy movement, Robin Williams, Sam Barry for mayor, San Francisco, Sea Cliff, Tim Redmond
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A Challenge to San Francisco’s Other Mayoral Candidates
September 10, 2011 – 5:12 pm
I challenge all the other San Francisco mayoral candidates to a harmonica duel.
By author-enablers
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Posted in Commentary, Humor, Politics, Sam Barry, San Francisco, Satire, mayor, politicians
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Also tagged Dennis Herrera, Ed Lee, El Rio, How to Play the Harmonica: and Other Life Lessons, Jeff Adachi, Leland Yee, Los Train Wreck, mayor, mayoral candidate, Michela Alioto, Sam Barry, San Francisco, Write That Book Already! The Tough Love You Need to Get Published Now
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Everything Changes
August 22, 2011 – 6:56 pm
Change is ongoing, ever present, and perhaps constant, but at this particular moment in my life it is crystal clear that one chapter is ending and another beginning.
The Political Crisis
July 31, 2011 – 1:33 pm
Politicians and the importance of red and blue ties.
By Sam Barry
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Posted in Commentary, Humor, Politics, Sam Barry, San Francisco, Satire, mayor, politicians
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Also tagged 2010 Congressional election, American politics, Author Enablers, Emperor Norton, harmonica, How to Play the Harmonica: and Other Life Lessons, mayor, mayoral candidate, mayoral race, politicians ties, red and blue states, Sam Barry, San Francisco mayoral campaign, the debt crisis, voting patterns, Write That Book Already! The Tough Love You Need to Get Published Now
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Comments (1)
Waterfall
The wedding was a blessed event. We danced; we feasted; I slipped the five golden bracelets onto Dilek’s wrists.