Saturday, August 2, 2025 – Day 354

Good morning! Today we leave the tranquility, fresh air, and lazy days of summer in the Northwoods. It’s been a great week—and the last full day did not disappoint. Zack found an active fishing hole just a few hundred yards from the lake house, making it easy to take the boys out and teach them how to fish. It’s always funny to watch kids touch a fish for the first time.

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Friday, August 1, 2025 – Day 353

Good morning! It always sneaks up on you—one moment, you’re soaking in a great vacation… and the next, you realize it’s almost over. Today is our last full day on Fence Lake, so the plan is to cram a full week’s worth of fun into these final hours. The East Coast crew has a 9:45 a.m. flight out of Central Wisconsin tomorrow, which means a very early departure from the cabin.

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Thursday, July 31, 2025 – Day 352

Good morning—it’s the last day of July. The summer is flying by. Is that something we ever say about winter? Probably not… at least not me. Yesterday was a full one, thanks to our pirate-themed adventure. There was quite a bit of walking involved, paired with some well-spaced beverages—strictly for hydration, of course. 😄 We kicked things off with a pirate breakfast to get the kids into character and give them a chance to practice their “Arrrghs” with one eye closed.

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Wednesday, July 30, 2025 – Day 351

Good morning all. Sometimes we humans know we shouldn’t do something—because there’s a decent chance it could end badly—but we do it anyway. Case in point: Maria and Pete put in their pier this week. You thought this was about me…didn’t you? Anyway…putting in a pier requires multiple trips in and out of the lake, which stirs up the sandy bottom. And yes… you probably guessed it… they fell victim to swimmer’s itch.

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Tuesday, July 29, 2025 – Day 350

Good morning family, friends, and fans! Yesterday was a mixed bag—I logged fall #11. The good news? No injuries. Either I’m blessed with a layer of protective bubble wrap, or I’m just on a lucky streak. So far, the damage report includes only scrapes, bruises, and the occasional headache. It was another gorgeous day up here, and most of it was spent on the lake zipping around on the pontoon—towing paddle boards, water skiers, or just cruising with the kids.

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Monday, July 28, 2025 – Day 349

Good morning all! I’m comfortably settled into my new writing corner overlooking Fence Lake. It’s peaceful here—just me, a quiet view, and no one stepping over me or each other. The main house has enough space for everyone to spread out. The bungalow, on the other hand, is a little cozier Four adults and three young kiddos packed in with stray shoes, forgotten clothes, and toys littering the floor throughout. I have no idea what’s going on over there, and frankly, I think that’s for the best.

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Sunday, July 27, 2025 – Day 348

Good morning. Yesterday was a wonderful day. There’s just something about having the kids running in and out of the house, filling the air with joy (and the occasional chaos). Their energy is infectious—most of the time—and their curiosity cracks me up. I love their endless stream of questions and their tender instincts. Without even asking, they bring me my walking sticks like it’s part of their job description. I brought three canes on this trip so I’d always have one nearby, but honestly, with this crew, I could’ve just brought one.

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Saturday, July 26, 2025 – Day 347

Good morning from Fence Lake in Northern Wisconsin—where the black bear is to be avoided and the white Bear is to be adored. You have to listen carefully—they can both sound scary, but only one is all growl and no bite. Choose wisely. Yesterday was a full travel day for everyone heading up to the lake. Maria and Pete arrived in the evening after a very long journey—Maria from Kyiv (48 hours!

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Friday, July 25, 2025 – Day 346

Good morning everyone! Today we leave for Minocqua. I’m excited—but also a little apprehensive. I’m really looking forward to time with the kids, their friends, my sister Lis and her husband Steve. Most importantly, it’s a chance to make memories with the grandkids. I keep looking out toward the horizon, and I know my time is short. Wyatt and Coco are still young, and I know their memories of our time together will eventually fade.

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Thursday, July 24, 2025 – Day 345

Good morning! Masters Tickets Update: If you entered the lottery for a chance to buy tickets to The Masters, this was the week of the big drawing. If you did win, make sure you check your email—and don’t wait too long to claim them. I didn’t win this year 😖 , but I did win two years ago, so I can confirm: real people actually do win. Don’t give up hope.

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Wednesday, July 23, 2025 – Day 344

Good morning! It’s another scorcher today, so I’ll be staying indoors again. Honestly, this summer might break my all-time record for indoor living—at least since 1988. That was the infamous summer of 47 days over 90° and a sweltering seven days in the triple digits. Memorable for more than just the weather… Nicole was in the oven (literally), and Kim was on bed rest, stuck inside while I, the proud expectant father, probably found a way to complain about having to go to work and face the heat everyday in an air conditioned environment.

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Tuesday, July 22, 2025 – Day 343

Good morning!! It’s getting busy around here—almost like we’re moving to a new home. We’re heading up to Wisconsin for a family vacation, and depending on how things go, we may be gone for nearly two weeks. Over the past few months, so much medical equipment has been delivered to the house—and the truth is, I use all of it. So when it comes time to pack the car, it’s going to be a tight fit.

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Monday, July 21, 2025 – Day 342

Good morning, everybody—hope you had a great weekend. I’ve talked about some of my high school friends in the past, but today I want to mention someone I met way back in my sophomore year—Carrie. We met in geometry class, which I hated. I could never quite wrap my head around theorems. Those early years of high school were awkward for me. I was still trying to find my place and figure out who I was.

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Sunday, July 20, 2025 – Day 341

Good morning! Welcome to Sunday—and for all you golf fans out there, it’s the final round of the British Open. For those who don’t care about golf… don’t worry, it’ll be over by early afternoon. Meanwhile, back on the home front, my digestive system has staged a full-scale rebellion… again. We’re talking delays, roadblocks, and—let’s be honest—total gridlock. I had high hopes that with enough fiber and water, and no other “encouragement,” I could keep things moving naturally.

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Saturday, July 19, 2025 – Day 340

Good morning. It’s the weekend. I’m always thinking about those of you who are still working and the joy you get from sleeping in or doing something fun after a week of the grind. I had my annual physical yesterday—now officially called a “wellness check” since I joined Medicare. Honestly, it’s a strange exam compared to the physicals I’ve had in the past. Once I was in the exam room and confirmed who I was with name and date of birth, the tech started asking a long list of questions I’m not used to.

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Friday, July 18, 2025 – Day 339

Good morning—it’s Friday! Hope you have some exciting plans for the weekend. Yesterday, we had the privilege of meeting a young man named Dean, who’s traveling across the U.S. gathering perspectives from individuals diagnosed with ALS. Dean is 19 years old, freshly graduated from high school, and using his summer break—before heading off to college—to pursue this project. I thought back to where I was at 19, and I can tell you with absolute certainty: I wasn’t anywhere near mature enough to take on something this meaningful.

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Thursday, July 17, 2025 – Day 338

Good morning, blog readers. I want to say thank you for being part of this ALS journey with us. As you’ve seen through my posts over these many months, it’s not an easy road. But your presence, encouragement, and support…along with the kind words about my writing…continues to humble me. Honestly, I thought by now I might’ve lulled you into complete boredom. I figured at some point you’d grow weary of these morning diatribes.

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Wednesday, July 16, 2025 – Day 337

Good morning. Yesterday, I mentioned to Cindy that I find myself doing a kind of improvised country line dance when I walk—just without the music, rhythm, or control. It’s a lot of steps, a lot of corrections, and absolutely no two routines are the same. Every trip across the room is a new piece of choreography. The footwork is awkward, the balance is questionable, and the tempo is whatever gravity decides.

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Tuesday, July 15, 2025 – Day 336

Good morning! ☀️ Thanks to everyone who chimed in with suggestions on how to transport the new beast of a wheelchair. I was genuinely surprised by how many of you weighed in. The overwhelming consensus? Bite the bullet and get a modified vehicle now—solve the problem once instead of nickel-and-diming it for months, only to end up in the same place anyway. I agree. It’s time to rip off the Band-Aid.

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Monday, July 14, 2025 – Day 335

Good morning! Welcome to a new week! Today’s post is all about finding a practical solution. No emotional, philosophical or social engagement thoughts…just pros and cons dealing with an ALS problem. Before we go there, Happy Birthday to Mike and Beth’s granddaughters, Lainey and Lilly, who turned 8 over the weekend! Hope you had a great party! Yesterday, I reached out to my brother Tim and asked if he could come over and bring down our trailer hitch from storage…packed into the recesses of the garage…the one we normally use to transport extra gear on road trips.

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