- Sunnyvale, California, United States
- February 05
- I was born the same year Kennedy was assassinated. My parents got divorced during the Summer of Love ('67) I'm not a journalist, I'm just a dedicated Democratic Library Assistant with a lot of bottled-up rants. But I'll try to be amusing when possible.
My Late Friend Kim would agree with this:
"Nobody should die because they can't afford Health Insurance. Nobody should go broke because they get sick." Teddy, Greg and Roger, I'm SO with you on this one. And also with everyone else displaying this.
"I wrestle like Jane Austen and write like Jesse 'The Body' Ventura."
Justice must be done for Trayvon Martin.
MY RECENT POSTS
- The Wonderful Weirdness of
Christmas in Maui
January 02, 2014 06:03PM
- Weekend Fiction Prompt: Why
Am I Even Here?
December 21, 2013 12:59AM
- My Latest Housing Project
December 09, 2013 08:44PM
- The Ted Cruz Dr. Seuss Reader*
October 24, 2013 04:42PM
- Life Here at Picasso Terrace
October 10, 2013 03:01AM
MY RECENT COMMENTS
- “Bienvenue, Petit
April 07, 2014 07:50PM
- “Welcome to the world,
March 31, 2014 02:25AM
- “Fight on and fight hard,
Scanner. I hope all your
will pay off. Make
March 31, 2014 02:23AM
- “It'll be over soon,
Alysa. Then you get to enjoy
deprivation, but you'll
March 11, 2014 01:32AM
- “Poor Moggy! But she has
acquired new humans who are a
improvement on the
February 15, 2014 11:53PM
- MY LINKS
Lit-up surf-Board, Kihei, Christmas Eve.
Crystalizes everything about a Hawaiian Christmas!
Neck deep in the Pacific Ocean at 10:30 am on Christmas morning, I was celebrating Christmas in a very different way from any previous year of my life. It would never occur to me to s… Read full post »
I decided to go ahead with the Fiction prompt for next week. This could be subtitled The Menorah's Tale. Whatever gets the words flowing, right? MH
Why Am I Even Here?
I don’t know, I just don&rs/… Read full post »
*Take a moment, and try to imagine (for one horrifying moment) how it would be if Senator. Ted Cruz of Texas had formed a well, highly unlikely relationship with Theodore Geisl, better known to the world as Dr. Seuss, best selling children's author. I'm guessing Dr. Seuss' body of works m… Read full post »
Now that I’ve moved and life is calming down again, I have an actual office / studio, here at Picasso Terrace. Life is good! My new home is superior to my old one in almost every way imaginable—more space and larger rooms, more storage, nice views, a much better kitchen, natural… Read full post »
On Wednesday July 31st, my eyes popped open at 5 something am, and I knew there would be no return to sleep for me. For the rest of the day, adrenaline was going to have to keep me going. Once again, it w/… Read full post »
Happy Fourth of July, Open Salon! Sorry I'm not around much, still trying to find that elusive new home. Whoever thought that finding a new place to live would be so absorbing? Maybe I should start building bigger places... At any rate, here is my latest offering from both Papyrus Acres… Read full post »
“Um, sorry to interrupt, but Mr. Kravitz, do you know if this zebra costume has ever been cleaned?”
I held it up where the proprietor of Safari Party Supplies could see it and waved it a little… Read full post »
Jumping onto Jaime Franchi's Open Call bandwagon, here.
1.Anything pertaining to Justin Bieber OR his fans.
2. Anything pertaining to any member of the Kardashian family. I would willingly know nothing about them, but they’re like internet pop-up screens; inescapable and about at/… Read full post »
Something worth knowing which I never learned in school is how to deal with severe disappointment as a would-be homeowner. But I’m learning it now through experience. The cycl/… Read full post »
I know everyone will be shocked to know I didn’t attend the official opening of the George W. Bush Presidential Library on Thursday, April 25th. You see, I had a previous commitment—an opening of my own. On April 25th, the Los Altos History Museum opened their exhibit “A Place… Read full post »
I think I might be a building addict—it’s been a week since I completed my most recent miniature house, and I might be on the verge of the bends. I’m also in a far more mellow, well-rested mood, ready to give my t/… Read full post »
A Place to Call Home Part III
Condominium hunting can feel a bit like Speed Dating Night down at the Insurance Agent’s Club. You’re not going to meet a lot of either serial raping axe murderers OR foreign royalty trolling/… Read full post »
“Do you feel funny?” my brother Alan would rap out like a police interrogator. He would turn around in the back seat of our station wagon to see me tucked into what we called “the back-back” among t/… Read full post »
A Place to Call Home
“I can tell you one thing, the walls of my future bedroom are not going to be plain white.” I made this statement to my mother at breakfast, a few hours before my birthday party on February 4th … Read full post »
We believe that in times like these we should turn to each other, not on each other. Gov. Deval Patrick, Sept 4, 2012
Today, September 15, is my fourth Open Salon Blogoversary. Don’t all of you jump up and down in excitement at once. It's also the 4th anniversary… Read full post »
I tried. Really, I did. I listened to bits and pieces of the Republican National Convention on TV on Tuesday night while preparing dinner, if only on a “know what your opponents are saying” basis. Ten minutes after turning it… Read full post »
August 15, 2012: This is a repost of a Julia Child Birthday Blog from three years ago when I lived blogged my cooking of a dish from Mastering the Art… Read full post »
Lanterns on the Motoyasu River, Hiroshima Japan
The Peace Bell had a two toned chime; a long, deep booonng followed by a short, higher-toned, clear ding./… Read full post »
“It will be like dorm life for seniors, and I always loved dorm life,” my mother said as she and my sister and I celebrated her decision that day to take the apartment she’d been eyeing for several months at Channing House, a sociable local retirement commu… Read full post »
Everyone at the Caboose knew Teddy’s weekend had gone badly the moment he came in on Tuesday for happy hour. He was a regular at the Caboose, but his appearance made everyone forget about watching the Dodgers vs Giants game to eye him. Some with concern, others with a… Read full post »