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Baby It’s Cold Outside
I’m here wrapped in blankets perusing Google Images. I went from food to cats to Chanel and ended up at babies. How cute are they. I’d take a little off the back if I were you. I know…I’m gonna pull...
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Emma
I have a brand new girlfriend named Emma. She’s a tad younger than me not to mention a bit shorter. But what do you expect at 18 months. What I first noticed was her style very much like mine. She...
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Walking A Kid To School
A friend of mine who went to visit her family for the holiday, asked me to walk a little boy to school, a regular job she has. So for three days I showed up at Arthur’s house at 7:30 a.m. where I sat...
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Look Who’s Talking
Remember the movie when Kirstie Alley plays the mom and Bruce Willis did the voice of the baby? I was sitting on a bench in front of Dean and Deluca, a neighborhood coffee joint, when a woman came by...
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The Rising Son
I rarely regret not having kids. When my biological clock began ticking loudly, I let it’s batteries run out with a sad, silent grace. If I couldn’t be a parent with a loving partner, I wasn’t about to...
View ArticleBlessed Are The Peacemakers
I get so much shit, for being nice, pardon my parlance, choosing to take the highroad since there’s less traffic on it, if you will. I’m amazed how often my cheerful countenance is challenged as though...
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Best Story of the Week
There I am, en route to the ATM, my checking account, due to the season, on life support, trying so hard to mind my own business, when, in my hawklike eyeline, what do I see? A mother yelling at her...
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A Little Caboose
I should just switch my site to a train travelogue since, once again, I have a tender tale to share. I’m on the N Train, the Broadway local into Queens, when, as I make my way to the stairs to exit,...
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Did You Lose A Baby?
It’s just before noon walking down Lexington Avenue. I see a baby in a carriage, unattended. No, you haven’t read that wrong. There was an actual infant left alone in front of a hair salon. I...
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Life On The Train
As my melancholy continued, I looked to an old friend for solace. What I love about BB is, she’s always home. I took the local not being in any hurry, settling in a seat by the door so not to...
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