It was 1992. I was a haughty DJ at WJPZ Syracuse. She was the wife of Billy Baldwin. We were both there for the premiere of Daniel Baldwin’s film “Knight Moves“. And I turned out to be a real jerk. It started innocently enough. A fellow DJ and I were given tickets to attend...
Read more →You know, after several decades of being an American citizen, I still only have dissolution where others have party affiliation. Both parties are populated with people so unlike me, taking actions that offend me, with apparently only 5% of their efforts devoted to the populace and the other 95% spent on maintaining or improving...
Read more →Let me take you back in time, back four years. I wasn’t married yet, wasn’t totally digested by the corporate boa constrictor, and still had a penchant for writing good prose. Here are the emails that I sent back to my friends and family during that trip: . . .
Read more →So there I was in the mall, at the food court, about to take the plunge into eating another exciting combination of the same 7 ingredients at Taco Bell. I got the gordita, she – the soft taco. We sat with our hotsauce in tow. We got to munching along, when all of a...
Read more →I am a student of existance. I don’t claim to know it all, just like I didn’t know everything about archeaology after that intro course. What I think I know is how to arrange my brain so that I can process life’s lessons in a way that can be beneficial to me and to...
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