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She's an old dog, but she still loves fetch.
And a stop in at Trudy's.
Do you have a minute to spare?
I learned how to hang out at the laundromat.
Cross signals from around the world.
Rooster tries to be finished with everything.
A stop along the Boston Post Road.
Maybe I'm in too deep.
Finding solace in the past as you’re wheeled to certain death.
A poem about non-contact.
Rooster takes unsubstantiated revenge to the next level in the tropics.
A look at Gainsborough Studios.
Tommy B. works too.
It’s time we started organizing like a minority.
The simple-minded Twitter blockers.
I wonder what I missed out on in other cities.
It’s fascinating because it’s found.
Nearly fifty years on, “All You Need is Love” was an illusion.
Do paleoconservatives beat off thinking about Taki?
A whirlwind tour of the city’s natural attractions.
Take me away.
The ghosts inside you.
No direction home while traveling.
The magnificent Teresa Kirby Smith.
A 20th century relic in 2016.
Political conventions are dull and duller.
My 115th daydream of Manhattan before it turned (nearly) generic.
Literary god George Saunders is frightened by prospect of Trump presidency.
My one-day modeling career.
Gardening for all ages.
