Category: bodega

Catching up on my favorite sources of media junk, sitting out back on the hammock, flizes of all sizes flitting around me, with the occasional mosquito trying to blend in. A few good articles in Salon, which I pay for. Many good articles in Slate, which Bill Gates pays for. Nothing new at the Onion.…

Things that happened in 1974: grandmother died grammy died grampy died j.h. smashed finger with mini-sledgehammer in quogue had dr. c. for second year in a row (4th grade then 5th) (ass.pads story) bobby murcer and thurman munson moved from 9th st. to 92nd st. on dec 31

Usually I stow my house and car keys deep in some bag when travelling and never touch them so they’re there when I standing outside my front door again. This time, where are they?

Went shopping today and notice that I got some things we weren’t low on (there are now three pairs of chicken breasts in the freezer, for instance). One thing was paper towels. We now have four rolls. So I wrote on our pad on the fridge to not get certain things next time (usually we…

How strange. That’s what I get for multitasking (IM). Seems I posted then immediately deleted my latest post just now. Now I have to rattle it off impatiently like a laundry list just to get it out of my system. Last day in New York. Couldn’t see many friends this time around. All about sneaking…

Focusing on family, I’ve had to eschew some opportunities to see friends, old and new, on this trip. But this trip was really just about my h.s. reunion and then popping into New York under radar to see my parents, my brother P and his wife S, and my other brother A. Unfortunately, I’m missing…