I am in here.
7:20. Everybody gathers, 5 minutes after a nice young girl rehearses the national anthem. Madison Square Garden: I try to remember the last time I was here, in 1969 for a Rolling Stones concert, on their tour that ended with the concert at Altamont, which is recorded in the movie Gimme Shelter. Then, I sat … Continue reading RNC: First Night of the Convention
oddest search that has gotten to this page, this week: http://search.yahoo.com/search?p=wax%20on%20my%20tits%20poetry&fr=msgr-buddy&ei=UTF-8
In seldom sober: An Observation I’m sure other people have said this elsewhere, but given the fact that I came to the insight on my own I feel I should post it here and claim my own small part of the male sexual narrative. Cellphones are the only things about which a guy, beaming with … Continue reading Words of One Syllable Dept.
So I’m going to go read. And plan out Reb Mordechai’s new web site. And try to give him what he really wants, and not what he thinks he wants. And wish I new how to cuss in Hebrew. If anyone knows any good curse words in Hebrew, please leave them in a comment. The … Continue reading I hate empty days.
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