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NICE SHOES, J.B.
In the winter of 1981-82 I dated a girl named Tegan, who had a sister named Sian. They talked to each other every day, and sometimes I was present. Somewhere in those daily conversations one would inevitably ask the other, … Continue reading
Posted in New york, Politics, Uncategorized
Tagged Daily News, grief, inspiration, Jimmy Breslin, Love, New York Newsday, observations, Ronnie Eldridge, shoes, truth, writing
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PILGRIMAGE
I wanted to ride the new subway the day it opened. I wanted to ride on that noon Q train that would leave from 96th street heading south for the first time. I also don’t want to pay rent … Continue reading
FRIENDLY RIVER MUSIC
It was in the planning stages for almost two years, our trip to Maine. We were invited almost two years ago by Charles’ mother Charlene to come up and tell stories. More specifically, she wanted Danusia to do her one … Continue reading
Posted in Humor, Music, Relationships, Uncategorized
Tagged family, Friendly River Fretted Instruments, humor, in-laws, kayaking, Maine, Osipee River., performance, relationships, storytelling, The Moth, writing
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THE PRETTY THINGS
We were invited to the Moth Ball, something that costs most people money but due to the generosity of a well-heeled storyteller Danusia got an email saying there was a seat for her at a table at this year’s … Continue reading
Posted in Humor
Tagged blogging, Carrie Brownstein, Duff McKegan, food, free dinner, friends, Guns-n-Roses, humor, New york, parties, Peter Aguero, story telling, The Moth, The Moth Ball 2016, writing
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REASONS TO BE GRATEFUL PART II
I wanted to write this on Thursday, but I was busy getting ready for our small family Thanksgiving gathering. Then I was busy eating and chatting with our guests, Danusia’s niece Kasia and her husband Charles, and … Continue reading
Posted in Humor, Relationships, Uncategorized
Tagged anxiety, change, creativity, divorce, friendship, gratitude, Health, performance, spirituality, Thanksgiving, work, writing
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THE ENDLESS ROLL
We were running low on toilet paper last Sunday, but since I was going to Whole Foods I bought the 365-day 100% recycled paper four-pack instead of our regular Scott toilet paper. It made me feel more eco-responsible, and besides, … Continue reading
SUDDENLY, LAST YEAR
Yesterday I went out to the Rockaways for the first time since we put my dad’s ashes in the Atlantic. I went out there to do a couple of repairs in a friend’s bathroom. The trip took almost an hour … Continue reading
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged anxiety, apartment living, blogging, change, death, Far Rockaway, freindship, Job loss, lawyers, Love, Manhttan, moving, perserverance, real estate, Williamsburg Brooklyn, work, writing
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BOOKENDS
The job was a lot more than about books, it was about going through the remains of someone else’s life, but I’m going to keep it to the books as much as possible. The guy in charge wanted Danusia to … Continue reading
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged apartment living, books, cleaning., hoarding, Housing Works Bookstore, James Jones, libraries, Mark Kurlansky, possesions, reading, the end of a life, work, writing
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THE END OF THE LINE
This is the last post in the Writing 101 blog a day challenge. I did one a day for twenty days as required, though I posted on Saturdays instead of Tuesdays because I had to work on … Continue reading
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged accomplishments, blogging, East Village, finding work, humor, Maggie Estep, unemployed, writing, Writing 101 blog a day challenge
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THE MEXICAN GARDENER my first Blog a day post
OK, here it is: The blog a day challenge day 1. I’m going to ignore the prompt and twist, because I’d already thought of this one that was to be posted for my regular Tuesday blog. Read it and … Continue reading
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged friendship, gardening, hedges, Mexican gardener, odd jobs., tree trimming, work, writing, Writing 101 blog a day challenge
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