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Who was I? and other inappropriate attentions / February 3, 2022 / 1 Comment

Blessed memories

For two years now I’ve avoided colds and the flu while working on not catching COVID.  Perhaps it’s because of…

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Who was I? and other inappropriate attentions / January 16, 2022 / 3 Comments

Body talk

There is nothing like getting punched in the face to make you aware of how deeply seated is a sense…

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Who was I? and other inappropriate attentions / November 1, 2021 / Leave a comment

Cowbirds or warblers?

“You know white folks.  They be doing some shit and then they say they ain’t.”  Heard on the sidewalk outside…

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Who was I? and other inappropriate attentions / October 31, 2021 / 1 Comment

At the car graveyard

Sometime memory follows its own paths.  Last night a gout attack disrupted my sleep.  Usually I can tell why.  Not…

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Who was I? and other inappropriate attentions / January 10, 2021 / Leave a comment

No sweat. Part 2. Inside baseball in the Buddha league.

Note how I ended Part 1 of this post.  I did not say that “once I have no self, then…

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Who was I? and other inappropriate attentions / January 9, 2021 / Leave a comment

No sweat. Part 1.

Some years ago I posted a story about one of the times I landed in the middle of a media firestorm…

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Who was I? and other inappropriate attentions / September 7, 2020 / Leave a comment

Big man on campus.

Labor Day is ending, along with this strange summer.  This is the first September in more than 20 years that…

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Who was I? and other inappropriate attentions / October 25, 2019 / Leave a comment

Presently aging

What do you mean that the Concert for Bangla Desh happened almost 50 years ago?!?  That was just one of…

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Who was I? and other inappropriate attentions / September 2, 2019 / Leave a comment

To be or not to be.

That is the question.  Or is it?  Is there a difference, even if Hamlet thought so?  As I’m reading Brook…

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Who was I? and other inappropriate attentions / August 6, 2018 / 2 Comments

What about the left arm?

What did I learn while spending five days in silence?  First off I realized that I talk to myself ……

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