on the town

I know, I know. I promised you three updates-a-week. It’s just that I’m arthritic in my left hand from imagining I’m a rock god. And I spent two days last week mailing a short story manuscript to literary journals. And nieces have to be enterained. And close-up pictures of Olympic bulges don’t look at themselves, you know. I’m busy! Get off my back, willya?

Tomorrow J & I will be on a jet plane to see NYC. I’ll try to post when I get back, but I can’t make any promises. Please don’t give up on me.

New York, New York, a wonderful town

The Bronx is up but the Battery’s down

The people ride in a hole in the ground