Recently I have embarked on a creative project with a friend. Because a great deal of the work involved in this project is the type of thing that he hates, we came to an agreement. He would contribute by setting up the website stuff and a couple of other things I wouldn’t know where to…
So I’m on my way back from my niece’s house. She lives in Afton and has a yearly pumpkin carving party that I was able to attend this year. It’s raining a bit, so the road is a little slick, and I realize that my driving style, as it were, uses more of a defensive…
When I started this column, I was really daunted by the company I would be keeping on this page. The list of staff writers here is a formidably talented bunch. I was invited by Matt Peiken, the ringleader, to join the group. So I perused the site and read columns by each of the writers,…
I dedicate this column to the waify little bimbo wearing shorty shorts that looked like she’d skinned a disco ball to make them who sat on my patio sneaking sips of her gin and tonic to her teenage companion until I took it away, and she yelled at my back, “I’m sorry you’re old and…
This week I have to go to San Francisco. I say have to, because I have been dreading this trip for weeks. I have no reason for this anxiety. I’m going to attend the wedding of a very dear old friend. I have a couple of very cool big gigs while I’m in town. And…
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