Is There Wisdom, Or, Saturday Morning at 7:41am, EST
This morning I’m sitting on my daughter’s sofa in New Jersey. It’s a very nice day, and I can see blue sky out the window.
This morning I’m sitting on my daughter’s sofa in New Jersey. It’s a very nice day, and I can see blue sky out the window.
And on to more prizes. The giving of presents is one of the ways High WASPs, ordinarily quite averse to visible abundance, indulge without remorse.
Ding-dong! Knock, knock! Oh, hello! So nice to see you. Let me take your coat and throw it on one of the kids’ beds. Don’t
Well. Hello everyone. Here we are. If you’re on the blog itself, look around! If you’re in a feedreader, I invite you to come take
The time has come. My blog redesign is ready to see the light of day. The next time Privilege has anything to say, it will
Oh yes. The final, and perhaps most important, High WASP emoticon, Translation: It’s been a heck of a few days. Up next week, the more
My daughter is home. On a business trip. I remember, one morning when she was about 3 months old, I put her into the car
I went to my brother’s 50th birthday party last night. The group included artists, lawyers, professors, psychoanalysts, harp players, chess players, public health clinical trial
Technology. What can I say?
Three Indian summer days in Napa. My bones are nicely dry, blood warmed. Ready for autumn. I find there’s nothing quite like a horizon for
I’ve had a productive week. I managed to exercise, complete blogging projects, and deal with administrative and house issues that have been on my list
Having written about stuff just this morning, in the interest of civil and fair discussion I want to present the other side. I had thought
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