The Fragrance of the Fumes

This past week I realized that a bullet dodged may be nothing more than an opportunity lost after-all, but that is for another time. Over the last week or so I was in and out of Seattle for a mini conference and on to Durham University Hospital where my grandmother …

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Dear Mr. President

Bernie Sanders SIGN PETITION CLICK IMAGE

I Am A Child

This later version is less pop than the original Buffalo Springfield version. Neil Young’s I Am a Child. [Audio clip: view full post to listen] Happy Father’s Day.

Not Just For Gays Anymore

Neil-Patrick-Harris

NPH rocks. HT Balloon Juice

My First Crop of Radishes

my radishes

As Tears Go By

Performing, in 1966, a song they were embarrassed about and therefore gave to someone else to record — Marianne Faithful. Below, after many evenings of many days, having seen their share of tears go by — no doubt because of their wallet seams were busting open and British taxes are …

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