I was just in a meeting that began with my observation that the rain outside was falling almost perfectly sideways. Perhaps that effect was exaggerated by us being on the eleventh floor, but whereas in December horizontal rain is not so welcome and would solicit suicidal groans from my co-workers, after the miserable heat of […]
Saturday late afternoon, boarding the line 15 bus at 34th and Belmont. I hear a woman ahead of me snarl at the bus driver, “Can you explain why you’re over an hour late?” The driver looks bewildered, says he is right on time. I follow this unpleasant woman down the aisle, giving the back of her […]
Last night I dreamed that I was being interviewed by Clarence Page, man-on-the-street style, about Barack Obama. My only reply that I recall was that I thought Obama would like me more than McCain would. Also that a white reporter wanted to interview me but I had no time for him because he worked for […]
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