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Monthly Archives: February 2015
NIKE AT THE BANK
A week ago today it was cold as hell, and I spent most of it outside. I picked up a nice gig from my friend Van doing a load-out at the Williamsburg Savings Bank on Broadway. It was also the … Continue reading
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Tagged beauty, bule collar, Carhart guys, gattitude, loading, Nike, production work, restoration, trucks, unions, Williamsburg Bank Building, work
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FIFTY SHADES OF BROWN
I ride the Bx 6 bus a lot, being a freelance handyman. I go to the Home Depot at the Bronx Terminal market, just across the Harlem River. I get on the Bx 6 on Amsterdam and 155th Street; take … Continue reading
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Tagged acceptance, anxiety, arrogance, Bedford Stuyvesant, buses, change, fear, Fifty Shades of Grey, MTA, New york, race, the Bronx
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OH HAPPY DAY
Happy Valentine’s Day to all of my friends, and to my lovely wife, Danusia. She sent me the picture of herself at the top; it was one of the first selfies she ever took with the iPhone I gave her … Continue reading
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Tagged acceptance, ACORN, dinner, flowers, gifts, Love, marriage, relationships, Valentine's day
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STORMY MONDAY
Well, yesterday wasn’t too bad, as storms go. At least here in the city. I was off to my latest handyman adventure in the morning, and was a little worried about the weather. I’d gotten a call last week from … Continue reading
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Tagged adventure, fluorescent lights, humor, Ice Storm, literature, old New York gems, The Center For Fiction, work
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ANTS ON A LOG
In the ‘80s my first wife and I lived on Houston Street off the corner of Clinton for five or so years. It was a very interesting time for the East Village, and one of the changes, or new things … Continue reading
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Tagged diabetes, East Village, food, health food store, humor, nutrition, peanut butter, Trader Joe's, weight loss, Whole Foods
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ALL CONTINGENCIES
I was going to call this post SNOW JOB because that’s what we got from the mayor and the governor last week. I lost a days pay because I couldn’t get downtown because the subways were closed. I remember once … Continue reading
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Tagged acceptance, blizzards, contingency plans, control, humor, ice, insulation, make me laugh, obsession, quiet, slush, snow, Uggs
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