He tried to remember when he was a baby. He could only visualize a Polaroid photograph of a party in his stepfather's basement. There was his mother, all legs in a mini-skirt, his biological father, clueless, and, among an assortment of other mushroom-haired men, his future stepfather licking the edge of a hand-rolled cigarette. Lots of alcohol and joints were in play, and there he was, Paul,
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Some thoughts about that: if not in an opera house then here under the girders of a new civilization in which the contemplative norm is that of a cheeseburger with a face full of sesames. McCheese is one's neighbor and mayor, and his clown same-sex partner is a cook of sorts, and I guess a lot of people go there. I have to admit I stopped years ago. The fried fish sandwiches were about all I
| World, Jane Goodall, green living, Environment, Christine Schrum, Buy Local | 23 Sep 2009 |
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| Jane Goodall on Hope for the Planet & Doing Your Bit by Christine Schrum | Comment (2) |
I've admired Jane Goodall for many years, and tonight I had the pleasure of hearing her speak in my hometown: Sudbury, Ontario, Canada. Despite the fact that she's now 75 years old, the spirited primatologist, anthropologist and UN Messenger of Peace continues touring a harrowing 300 days a year. Goodall's none the worse for wear, though. Tonight, wrapped in a wool shawl, her silver hair neatly
Flame skunks. They is a problem to most home owners, be all they don't know it though. Pesky little fellers, git in your basement and start feedin off the lint of most furnace filters. You can tell 'em by their plumpish skunk bodies, but they's head's just like a gas broiler with the flames all lit and lickin up the sides like whispy blue whiskery cheeks. Natural fire hazards. Burnt up a
| World, Music | 1 Feb 2009 |
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| The "Change Starts From Within" Concert by Christine Albers | Comment (0) |
What could be better? Here I am in New York City, living in a penthouse, on the 5th floor of 70 Broad Street, complete with gold silk wallpaper and two crystal chandeliers in my bedroom. How did I get here? It all started when I paid my respects to Maharishi in Allahabad, India, last February. I said, “Whatever I can do, I will do. I want to serve.”
A year later, I’m working for the David Lynch