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Your Topic. Your Voice. Be Heard. Unfiltered.

These stories are unedited and do not reflect the opinion of Stellafly. Not always, anyway.

Every once in a while I'm asked to tell my Stellafly story. "How did you come up with Stellafly?" Back in the 80s and...

Last Friday, I turned 50 years old, and the week before the Big Day I was in St. Louis, Missouri — Quincy, Missouri...

There is a grief monster in our house, hiding in the closet, under the bed, in the basement, where ever there is quiet...

Recently I attended a triathlon clinic where one of the speakers shared a favorite anecdote about how training is the Book of Matches...

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