Archive for February, 2009

Oscar haiku

24Feb09

Starry L.A. night.
Eyes on the golden idol…
but:  Jackman dances.
 
 

photo:  zampano!!!
 


 
Through the clear plastic recycling bag and pressed against the Tropicana orange juice carton and Dannon yogurt cups, I saw a flattened cardboard six-pack container for O’Douls Amber.  One of those “fake” beers.
 
“Ah,” I thought.  “Another alcoholic lives nearby.”
 
This was on 85th Street between Broadway and West End, about two blocks from home.  It was [...]


Bones for soup

07Feb09

My father told me many years ago that when he was a boy he often dreamed of being trapped overnight in a Manhattan delicatessen rather than, like most children, in a candy store.  This somewhat explains the other night at dinner, when my 5-year-old son said, “Dad, for dessert I want pickles.”
 
The other theory might [...]