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Mr. T

Of all the things--and I mean of all the things--I decided "out of the blue" to type "tchaikovsky life" in YouTube when I got in my car and wanted to listen to something…

Squirreling

The fall season -- particularly the mid-point between fall and winter (as noted by Halloween and Día de los Muertos) -- always serves to remind me how biological, programmed and seasonal I am.…

Party on

Super lovely party in Annapolis last night. Cj and I have some sort of magic going on: he's got the space and the set up thing and while his home is lovely, he…

It’s a drug

When I stopped drinking coffee daily (and ritually, and religiously, and lovingly, and dependently, and, and, and ...), I began developing a hyper-awareness to the drug that is caffeine. Even now, this morning, I…

Ride of Steel

On my own, I'm not sure if I'd ever initiate a roller-coaster trip, but a group of friends did, and, well, I went along. Were I to have guessed--from looks alone--which ride I…

It’s the little things

Some time ago, I was the theme-camp organizer for a camp at Burning Man called More Carrot, Black Rock City's Farmers Market. Our gift was an early-morning farmers market of sorts where we…

A second 1,000-year flood

I was out of town myself, grateful for just pitter patter rain while camping at a festival, and I missed the heavy rainfall that caused the second "thousand-year flood" in two years down…

No presents for her

One of my Uber Chronicles stories. My next passenger is at a Royal Farms convenience store off of Route 1. She’s Ethiopian, a little short, a little bit overweight, and she…