Getting My Body Back In My Fifties, Or, Saturday Morning at 9:19am
When I look back to my resolutions earlier this year, a few things hit me smack in the face. To you, my board of directors,
When I look back to my resolutions earlier this year, a few things hit me smack in the face. To you, my board of directors,
Do you all remember when I was looking for a blue handbag? To go with both brown and black shoes? Maybe orange ones? As it
And on to master bedroom decorating. Fixup. Whatever we’re calling it. Decorating sounds like embellishment, while this is more Moving Beyond Camping In My Own
“Do crows make more noise when it’s hot?” I Googled. No clear answer. We’re having a heat wave in Northern California, which, given our usual
My very distinguished father, Professor C., on The Dead as written by James Joyce, and then written again and filmed by John Huston and his
(Reminder, Professor C., James Joyce, and The Dead on Thursday) I’ve been gallivanting. First to Brooklyn and Manhattan to visit my son and others,
Well. I am back from blog break, but apparently not back enough to manage a Saturday morning post. Neither emergencies nor crises are at fault,
As some long time readers know, now and again my esteemed professor papa writes for us. Theme? Great Literature And Movies Wot Got Made Of
I took advantage of my blog break to deliver on some long-delayed commitments. I hate when I fail to do as promised, everything feels off
A post from the archives, during my brief blog vacation. I’m sitting at my kitchen counter. It’s old. 17 years old. Butcher block. Which means
As I am off this week, I’m republishing some Saturday posts. This was the first, from back in 2009. It’s Saturday morning. And my son
Are you familiar with Tony Lama? Founded by an Italian American immigrant in 1911, now making boots in America, Mexico, the world? When Lama’s rep
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