I am in here.
This morning, everything was miraculously cleaned away from the party. The sun was out and sparkling, and I dragged my eyelids awake. As I stood waiting for my car by the front door, I watched a guy also lounging around the place, waiting for who knows what, who was obviously going for that Jack-Nicholson-with-a-hangover look. … Continue reading Today in Hollywood
Entertainment Tonight is having a post-Emmy party tonight at the pool four floors below my window. Loud (but good) band. Many people, including celebrities. And a buffet line. And I ain’t allowed in it at all. Oh, the deep pain of being nobody but myself! No, I don’t have any pictures to share with you. … Continue reading Partying, and I'm not there
Long service this morning, with Mordechai teaching in fine form indeed, and with the cantor giving truly bodaciously long shofar notes. Vegging out by the pool this afternoon. I watch the tragically hip youth cavort in near nakedness. Very boring. I wish I had something more meaningful to tell you. I could tell you about … Continue reading Rosh Hashanah, part 2
I am in the land of plastic surgery; I must remember that in order not to be overwhelmed. It’s the little details that get one: the young girl in front of me today at the morning Rosh Hashanah services with a nose sharp enough to open letters with. And then there are the naturally endowed, … Continue reading LA in the new year
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