I am in here.
The sun out, the grasses waving in the breeze outside the airport. It’s all so picturesque I could screech. The vast majority of our trees here in Ohio have not yet started to change color, yet most show a dulling of the lush green. My last chance to look at “lush green” for a few … Continue reading On the way to the Republican Convention
… or not: Click on the picture to see all the candidates.
From the nice man at The Bleat Kids today. They don’t know. They’ve lost the lingo. When you’ve established that the nature of your coffee is BLACK, cream no longer enters into the picture. Ever. But you could walk up and say “Blorg chulavista spaz mocha” and she’d ask “Room for cream?” It’s the script. … Continue reading Coffee humor, for the morning
I got my tallit in Jerusalem, in Mea Shearim. Mea Shearim is the neighborhood where I first set foot in Jerusalem, and those of you who know Jerusalem can give a small shudder here. For those of you who don’t know the city: Mea Shearim is the ultra-Orthodox neighborhood, just outside the old city. They … Continue reading My tallit
white pebble 