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This blog is continued at my cycling blog- Bisikletci
Please clickety-click your way over there and see what's up.
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FirstBIKE is an unbreakable kid's bike!
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Time to put this blog out of it's misery
Sorry folks this blog has become kind of useless these past couple of years. I used to think that what I had to say was important and meaningful. The more I look back upon what I've written, the more I want to delete it, forever. It goes to show you ...
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Bursa from a distance
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Ararim seni her yerde!
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Weebike.com: FIVE REASONS WHY TRAINING WHEELS ARE BAD
Weebike.com: FIVE REASONS WHY TRAINING WHEELS ARE BAD
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How do my spokes bend like that?
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Feel good radio trash
What's on the radio worth listening to? Nothing much. I'm usually tuned in to NPR but I'll cruise the dial occasionally and maybe accidentally find something new. I can't help noticing that lately, the big girls of pop want to be your anti-depressant...
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Post number 1206
Has anyone seen Metin or his Talk Turkey blog? Where is Phanja? Burcu? Superhero? Remember Turkish Torque? There were others.. I used to do a periodic Hitchhiker's Guide to all the Turkish blogs.. Those were fun times I think. Deborah? Drop some old names if you know where to find them.
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Taking stock at 40
Not much has changed since I completed my 40th year, um.. yesterday, but what invades my thoughts more than anything is the very small number of friends I've collected. Those who know me will tell you that I have more friends than I know what to d...
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T-minus 3 minutes
and I'm officially 40 years old.
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Murat Altinbasak: NOT ON FACEBOOK
BEWARE: I do NOT have a Facebook account. The one which exists and shows a picture of me on a race bike is controlled by a hack and a thief who has threatened to harm me and my family physically- AVOID!Facebook has been notified but as we can see, tw...
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Have you ever?..
.Awoken from a dream in which no one likes you, no one wants to talk to you or know you or be seen with you, and everyone turns their back on you and wishes you would go away or die? Hopefully not, but if it happens, go back to sleep and end your res...
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Do NOT wish me a happy birthday..
..on Facebook. I no longer have an account there. My account was hacked by some piece of shit thug overseas.. and if you engage them, they will pretend to be me and they have the skill and technique to hack you too. There are Hacking forums loaded wi...
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No more Facebook
The only profile of mine which exists on Facebook from now on, is the old account which some low-life thug in Turkey hacked from me. You are discouraged from engaging them or sending them money if they pose as me stranded in an airport somewhere. Eng...
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A word about dogs and cats
I am an animal lover. Maybe not to the extent of a pet owner, but I can't resist the affection and cuddliness of a dog or cat which approaches me in a friendly way. Where I draw the line is all of the charities and rights groups which exist solel...
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Fatherhood.
Fatherhood shapes lifetimes of behavior, habits and values. It never ends. Years after losing him, I'm in the unfortunate yet grateful position of realizing this, that he lives in me, and I carry immense guilt because my younger siblings were cheated- I had him all to myself..Please pardon the sentimental rantings of this textbook Pisces..Thanks for reading.Sent via BlackBerry from T-Mobile
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Spilling some poison..
All of my late father's violence, alcoholism, absenteeism, among various other deficiencies, are no match for my selfish wish to have him here again.. as I imagine him comforting and mentoring me through the completion of my 40th year.. at a time whe...
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There's less of me to go around..
..and I mean it literally and figuratively and physically.. It's been nearly 2 months since my last contribution here, but I've become a bit overwhelmed with the amount of attention the internet requires from me. I'm now counting 8 or 9 blogs, plus 3...
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Statement/Franz Wright, August 2010
Life's random acts of cruelty bring out the best in some people. Franz Wright has the same disease which took our paternal hero from us a little over two years ago. His voiced words comforted me then as I mourned our loss, and I took possession of a ...