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Dear Shabby Super Scams: Pills That Do Everything

Dear Shabby Super Scams:  Pills That Do Everything

Dear Shabby,
Almost every day I am bombarded by advertisements claiming extraordinary and instant results for nearly every short coming I’ve ever had.  I hear radio ads, I get email spam, I read print ads, and I even see some of these wild ads on cable T.V., and each claims something absolutely incredible.
“Pill will make you [...]

Dear Shabby Politics as Usual

Dear Shabby Politics as Usual

Dear Shabby,
How can a person make sense out of all the political arguments being made by politicians today?  My husband and I get into these discussions about the economy and what Obama is doing and Congressman Dicks and our Gov, and it just gets confusing to me.  One politician says one thing, and another politician [...]

Dear Shabby I’m Surrounded By Crazies

Dear Shabby I’m Surrounded By Crazies

Dear Shabby,
I live on the east side of Sequim and I’m driving west toward Port Angeles on 101, and I notice in my rear view mirror a guy in a beat up Volvo, license number 2655B6yoyo.  So I look at my speedometer and I’m doing the double nickel.  That’s the speed limit on 101.  I [...]

Dear Shabby Do Biceps Impress Chics?

Dear Shabby Do Biceps Impress Chics?

Dear Shabby,
I’m an exercise freak, and I need your advice because I want to woo the little woman.  We’ve been married for three years now, and I still haven’t figured her out.  I think that could take another six months.  I recently purchased the perfect pushup, if you know what that is.  I want to [...]

Dear Shabby I Wasn’t Speeding

Dear Shabby I Wasn’t Speeding

Dear Shabby,
I’ve got to admit I’m a little mystified by something that happened, and for some reason it haunts me.  I’m not seeing dead people, or anything like that, but I’m seeing a police officer leaning down and looking into my passenger side window with a smile and a gun visibly ready, willing and able [...]

Dear Shabby I’m Waiting in Line Forever

Dear Shabby I’m Waiting in Line Forever

Dear Shabby,
Okay, my pet peeve is standing in line somewhere, like the Hurricane Coffee or Starbucks, or even Home Depot, and the person in line ahead of me leaves like 15 feet between her and the person ahead of her.  What is that?  Is this like, “I’m afraid of getting germs from somebody or something?”  [...]

Dear Shabby My Auto Mechanic Needs Repair

Dear Shabby My Auto Mechanic Needs Repair

Dear Shabby,
I’ve got a bone to pick, and without mentioning any names, I’m a little bit peeved at my mechanic.  Once a year we take our van into our mechanic for a tune-up.  It seems like the smart thing to do, but I’m not so sure now.  For each of the past five or six [...]

Dear Shabby My Granddaughter is From Another Planet

Dear Shabby My Granddaughter is From Another Planet

Dear Shabby,
I don’t know what to do.  I would swear my granddaughter is from another planet.  Sometimes she treats me as though I’m senile, and I’m not admitting how old I am, but just because someone is over 80 doesn’t mean they don’t think clearly.  There is no senility in our family, at least not [...]

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