Archive for August, 1998

“Oh, I Can’t Do That!”

Date: Mon, 31 Aug 1998 09:34:49 -0400 (EDT) It’s 5:30 a.m. Just back from doing a six mile stint on the streets. The sun still hasn’t shown itself. Steam from my body is making a curious mixture with the steam of the freshly brewed coffee sitting at my side. It’s brutal out there. I opened [...]

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Two Conversations With Henry

It’s a good day. I am happy! I had a happy summer. Whatever powers to be said I couldn’t teach summer classes for the first time in 32 years didn’t know what a present they had handed me. I didn’t know. I completed our horrendous renovation; I built a relaxing and meditative koi fishpond; I [...]

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