I am in here.
I visited Mom’s house in Miami Beach for quite likely the last time yesterday. I tried my best to feel properly sentimental, especially when the soon-to-be new owners were there visiting (they want all the stuff in the house as well! bless them!). But it was never really my house — bought when I was … Continue reading Last visits
Down here in Miami Beach – South Beach, actually. Not a quiet place, but, having grown up way the hell out in the Ohio countryside like I did, I like it like this. Hotel’s supposed to have wireless access, but the AirPort’s not picking it up. They told me they had a Windoz card and … Continue reading South Beach again
Shul again this morning. This time, without Buck, I could stay for the whole thing. This could get to be a habit, you know. Somehow, all of our Jewish friends know we were at that particular synagogue last Saturday, and we only saw one person there whom we (well, just Buck, really) knew even a … Continue reading shul again
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