Monthly Archives: November 2012

What’s Yours Is Ours

AN OLD JOKE FROM THE 60S. A rich man comes out of his mansion and spots a young man camping on his lawn. Filled with indignation he strides up to the squatter and demands him to leave or else he’ll call the police. “How did you get this land?” The young man remains seated by […]

Not Chuck Daly

Two days ago I went into the NBA store of 5th Avenue and a salesperson on the elevator said that I looked like Chuck Daly, the 80s coach of the Detroit Pistons. I was crushed that I was in such a state of ruin, however today I went there to buy a gift and the […]

My Boy Tristam

Tomorrow night at L’espace 11 111 Rue Stalingrad The good, the bad, the wicked. My boy Tristam. Nothing better.

You Bet I Would Commie Teacher

And Commie teachers never wore underwear. Just like the nuns at Our Lady of the Foothills. And any woman featured by Roy Lichtenstein.

Drummer Boy

There are rock drummers and then there is Keith Moon. To hear the bare drums of Keith, please go to the following URL