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Gaining time. Gaining serenity.

Tonight the clocks are turned back. In a few hours, we will gain the sixty minutes we lost in March. It’s not much. It’s one of my favorite days of the year. Night is gentle, closing around like a cape full of … Continue reading

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It was the best of times, it was the worst of times.

I despair of my country. I have great hope for my country. I despair of a country where two leading Republican candidates for President demonstrate a manifest unsuitability for that position, and engage in fear-mongering, misdirection, and outright falsehoods to … Continue reading

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Letters….

Dear New York Mets: Thank you thank you thank you thank you. Even if the whole country wanted the Cubs to win the NLCS, you are still my Mets and I am very happy you are going to the World … Continue reading

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History repeating itself.

When I was in my twenties, I remember visiting my parents and watching the Iran-Contra hearings on television. I was faintly embarrassed about the way my Dad would yell at the witnesses on the television, as though they could hear … Continue reading

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According to Republicans, the terrorist killing of four American diplomatic and security professionals in an extremely dangerous part of the world is a outrage unparalleled in American history which requires not one, not two, but eight investigations into what happened … Continue reading

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Boycott Saturday Night Live.

Donald Trump is scheduled to host Saturday Night Live next month. You shouldn’t watch it. SNL has featured politicians before; just a couple of weeks ago Hillary Clinton had a short bit in which she played a bartender named Val talking … Continue reading

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What if?

A discussion has been wafting around my Facebook concerning the “whitewashing” of the character of Mindy Park in the movie of The Martian. I found this a bit confusing, because I had never had a mental image of Mindy as … Continue reading

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I’ve just downloaded and installed the latest OS X for my Macbook Pro (vintage 2011). Having exhausted the “Big Cats” naming convention, Apple continued with the “Great Places In California” theme with El Capitan.  I was a little dubious: Yosemite … Continue reading

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Which of these things is not like the others?

I have been intellectually lazy. Not the first time, nor I suspect, the last. Like quite a number of people — professional pundits and Facebook philosophers alike — I have equated the candidacies of Donald Trump and Bernie Sanders. Outsiders rule … Continue reading

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Tonight, in addition to the Presidential debates, Cory Doctorow was at a local bookstore, and I really wanted to go to.  So I … went to the Parent Orientation night for the Community College Railfan attends, an event I only … Continue reading

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Tad cranky, are we?

One case where a judge speaking her mind is really amusing: “Judge says Apple is ‘smoking crack’ after seeing rebuttal witness list.” Given the circumstances mentioned in the article, it might not have been such an unwarranted question. For the … Continue reading

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So…

…what’s going on for you?

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My Stuart Smalley moment… I think.

I’m good enough, I’m smart enough, and doggone it, people like me.* *At least I hope they do.  At least some.  And I’ve been told I’m a better than average writer, and a decent conversationalist.

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Imagine…

[Feel free to skip this post.  This was part of a guided imagery I did yesterday.  I am recording it for reference.] I am walking along the water’s edge.  The sea laps at the soles of my feet, so cold … Continue reading

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I went to see “Cavalia” tonight.  Gorgeous men*, stunning women, horses — what’s not to like? My inner 12-year-old, who’s miffed that she won’t be able to see the Olympic dressage** and showjumping,  was in heaven, and my outer 51-year-old wasn’t unhappy … Continue reading

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