It’s a rainy day here in New York. If someone out there has any idea where our spring got off to please drag it back here. We are sick of snow, cold and rain. Tonight’s forecast is freezing rain and snow. It’s almost the middle of April. I shouldn’t really complain. When I was a
“Going to have to cut through part of the city,” Lana said a few moments later. Johnny looked up from the map as the truck rolled to a stop. “A river.” “Probably a canal…” Lana said. “Either way we can’t drive over it… Does it break anywhere?” She turned the truck and began to run
I saw a great link a few minutes ago about Bill Withers, and it bought back a flood of memories. It was 1972 when I first heard that voice. I was living on the streets, working illegally in a KFC restaurant, I was way underage, but it was the city and truly nobody cared much.
I have been editing the last few days. Feeling well enough to do it, so I did. And, I have to wait to do the computer builds because my camera battery charger died, and I ordered a replacement that is on the way. No cameras, no recording ability. Fig Street will finish at around 120k,
I have found that the best way to begin to put control back into the things you do is to just do it. I know that sounds like I am making a joke of it, making it sound easy to do, but I am not. What I am saying is that it is often our
Writing from my laptop. I hate laptops, but I picked up this Lenovo for a great price, a quad core AMD APU, no hard drive, touchscreen inoperable, no OS. I could keep the touchscreen with a WIN 8 reinstall from the bios, but I wanted 10 and there are, as yet, no drivers for it.I
Murder, betrayal, the drug trade, the protection and collection rackets, Jojo White has his fingers in all of those pies. Together with Emilio Rodriguez the two rule the east coast with an iron grip and Dello Green is the man they go to when there are problems, when the business doesn’t run quite so smooth:
It’ll never be as good as Monday, Monday, but it is Sunday after all. Finally got plowed out late last night, about a foot of new snow on the level, less than the 22 inches that was forecast. As a result I never checked the mail Friday or Saturday. Shouldn’t have been any Friday, but