How will I remember my memories if I can’t remember Christie?
The other day, my friend, Niki, stopped by. I’ve known him since he was 3 years old when he used …
The other day, my friend, Niki, stopped by. I’ve known him since he was 3 years old when he used …
A few years ago, I was in a car with my friend, going to Stratford — alas, Ontario not England …
Back in the 1970s when I returned to DC from a year working in Germany, I signed up for work …
I remember a picture of me from the 1990s. I was on the terrace of the law firm where I …
Well, this old blog about new adventures is not starting the way I had planned, but life sends us our …
There’s a reminder that pops up on WordPress that says, “You haven’t written anything yet!” Like I didn’t know that? …
I was walking down in the old neighbourhood today and I overheard someone say something and I thought at the …
I’ve always believed that everyone should be celebrated enthusiastically on his or her birthday. Bring out the whoopies and balloons …
It is a dark, dreary, dank, damp, dreadful day here in Toronto. And all of us aging beasts here in …
I’ve been losing things lately. It’s gotten so bad that Rose has increased the volume of her complaining just so …