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Kids From Hell

Little kids fascinate me. Sometimes I sit on a park bench and just watch them twirling their parents around their tiny, sticky fingers like lariats. I’m always amazed at how much they get away with. When I was little, forget … Continue reading

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Noo Yawk Noo Yawk

My mother used to ask me at least once a day, “How can you live in that dirty, crime ridden city Susannah?” “It’s where my clothes are Ma.”                   ‘What did you say? You’re still not too big to hit you … Continue reading

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I Hear Music And The Train Coming

I’m always amazed at how many musicians play in the subway and not just guitar and sax players either. Sometimes a 6 piece band will be assembled at Grand Central, backup singers and all, as if they were riffing at … Continue reading

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