Monday, May 26, 2014


I have to note that Memorial day last year was post number I.   It was a confused day, the first unrecognized ax blow of many more to come. Having not done the Washington Square show, (my car wrecked by Sandy had yet to be replaced)  I was touched by the kindness of an elderly acquaintance who called to check on me after not seeing me there. I didn't see her this weekend, and wish I hadn't lost her number so I could return the favor. Hope you're well Josephine.

I wonder if I lost some significant number of days in there, since I'm only up to 331 by my count. Hmm...

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