Monthly Archives: November 2019

I. Open yourself up to new experiences. New scary experiences. New uncomfortable experiences that can get you wet and frozen and might leave you on your feet – to an extent that might cramp up your legs not that there’ll … Continue reading →

Manhattan, you still shock me which should come as no surprise with what Con Ed still charges to put twinkle in the eyes of a couple million shoppers at a couple thousand stores – but economics ain’t news in this … Continue reading →

Death shuts us all up. After death, what’s left to say? “I’m sorry.” “My condolences.” “She’s in a better place now.” What good do those words do the dead? What good do those words do the mourning? What help language? … Continue reading →

It’s not that I give zero fucks it’s that I get zero fucks and then treat things in kind. I’m just preternaturally fuckless, is what it is. If it were different, I’d be offering fucks up and down the boulevard, … Continue reading →