I feel safe at home. I like being among the familiar things that Jimmy and I bought together or fought about buying. I always won, of course and that’s why they’re here. Photos can be painful and depending on the …
I was driving along feeling sorry for myself listening to Michael Bolton belt out “How Am I Supposed To Live Without You” when my accountant called. He told me how much money I owed in taxes and my mood went …
I don’t have a bad sense of direction. I have zero sense of direction. If I added up all the time spent driving South when I should have been going North or stopping strangers only to hear ‘left, right, right, …
I’m not sure how to begin a new entry. It’s my first since April. Until today, I haven’t had the heart or the focus to post again. Minutes ago I changed my profile. The old one didn’t fit me anymore. …
Each season brings it’s own memories. This year’s World Series between the St. Louis Cardinals and the Detroit Tigers made me react as I do every year….”Who cares?” True, I’m not a baseball fan, but even New Yorkers who ARE …