Random Musings

I love to eat with my hands. It’s second nature to me. I am fully capable of using a knife and fork. I don’t eat rice or spaghetti and meat...

When will I learn that no matter how hard I don’t look for attention or try to just blend in, it never happens? That someone is bound to s...

I was at the Michael Jackson birthday party in Prospect Park. I did think it was a bit morbid and sad that they had a birthday cake. It mad...

I haven't been writing much on this blog, but I have been writing. It's been a little slow on the freelance non-fiction front, but ...

“Seeing you feels like flowers growing in my heart.” Those were the first words this old(er) gentleman; we’ll call Mr. Ray, said to me as...

There's so much I could say about that day. I was working out, the 5 o'clock news was on and I was crunching away. They were talkin...

NOTE: I no longer work for a ticket broker. However, I wrote this back in April 2008 when I did work for one, so that will explain the ref...

I received a call from my brother this evening. He started by telling me something funny then said he was angry. He explained this situatio...

I took my usual people-watching stance at the Laundromat this morning, partly because it was way more crowded than I had expected so gettin...

I was cleaning out my fridge on Sunday night and found some chocolate body frosting. It’s been too long since I’ve used that. After implem...

I’ve been single for almost 3 years. I’m always on the go. It’s nice to be busy. And living in New York there’s always something to do and...

I like astrology. I find it very interesting and clarifying. I'm not big in the telling the future through astrology but I do agree wit...

In those high school dramas there was always the Token Black Guy. He didn't have much dialogue, but his presence broke up the monotony o...

Conway Twitty had stiff hair? I didn't even know there was a Conway Twitty until Family Guy . Apparently he used lots of mousse in his h...

The cycle of fashion and trends continues to turn. Every 25-30 years, fashion goes retro for renewal. I remember when I was in junior high ...

If you've been reading/following (although I don't actually chronicle my life in any particular order on this blog) you may remembe...

On my way to soak up some sun this 80+ degree weekend (it's April,  it ain't right , but I adapt), I took a short train ride to the...

So often we hear of children growing up without their fathers, deadbeat dads and the dysfunction it can cause. What about children of single...

for a friend of old and of new It may appear as though I've been gone a while. And in a way I have been, I've been ev...

Sprawled out on the bench, legs cocked up on the handrails and spread eagle, without sufficient underwear, a bunch of grapes barely coverin...