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  • July 30, 2014

    Coney Island With Princess Pat and Eddie

    I was on the stage of the Sideshow at Coney Island and I was standing on the thighs of a woman who was lying on a bed of real nails.  Her name was Princess Pat.  I’ll get back to her. I’m in New York City.  We came for a few doctor appointments. It was Tuesday…

  • July 28, 2014

    The Resurrection of Forgotten Love

    In my youth, I loved with an intensity that burned hot and blinding-white, like a strip of Phosphorus.  It consumed me and took control of my personal and private self.  All my waking moments were devoted to devising ways to make this love, love me in return.  In this vain attempt, I failed.  How can…

  • July 18, 2014

    Talent Night at the County Fair: July, 2014

    An I-beam blocked our view from our first choice of seats.  We went back down and back up.  Great view!  A mud horse track separated the half-filled grandstand from the stage.  The stage was named for the Waste Removal Company that takes the trash from most of the homes of Clinton Co., NY. It had…

  • July 14, 2014

    27 Years Ago Today

    To recall something that happened over a quarter of a century ago, in detail…minute detail, is a remarkable gift.  Sometimes, I can’t recall who won the World Series a month after the last pitch.  Who ran for Vice-President two elections ago?  How old am I? I have to stop and think about many of these…

  • July 11, 2014

    My Right Chest, My Ringtone and a Cemetery

    Just this afternoon, I found myself in a cemetery.  For those who are keen on details, it was Saint Alphonsus Cemetery in Tupper Lake, NY.  The skies were blue with patchy cumulus clouds; a departure from the thunderstorms we’ve been experiencing.  I love to stroll in cemeteries.  Usually, they are quiet places excellent for the…

  • July 6, 2014

    The Moonflower

    The heavenly fragrance of moon flower permeates the air in the whole garden. –The Flower Expert website In the summer of 1965 I was busy preparing to leave my home, family and friends and go off to college.  Actually, only part of what I just said is true.  I was going away to college, that’s…

  • July 4, 2014

    Waving My Way Out Of Purgatory

    I’m absolutely convinced that I’m going to Purgatory. I know for certain that I’m going to Purgatory. Even my high school girlfriend told me I was going to Purgatory. “Why am I going there?” I would ask her. “Because.” She would reply. “I saw the way you looked at me just now.” “But I didn’t…

  • June 30, 2014

    Accidental Perfection

      I am going to do something that is so wrong, I can’t believe I’m even contemplating doing it.  There is no law that I know of that is against doing this, but it runs against the grain of logic and decency. I am going to speculate about a man’s life.  I do not know…

  • June 27, 2014

    Cause and Effect: My Front Porch Dilemma

    Today, on my front porch, I was faced with a dilemma.  I was a witness to an act of nature, an act that is repeated a billion times each minute here in the North Woods.  If you factor in the endless variations on this particular situation that occur world-wide, then the number is incalculable. But…

  • June 22, 2014

    Gabby Hayes and the Mouseketeers? I Don’t Think So

    One of my childhood playmates was a pathological liar.  The things he told me went well beyond fibs and bragging that is so common among boys of about eleven years of age.  I mean I once told my girlfriend that if she closed her eyes, I would take her to the far side of the…

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