Everything posted in the eventful month of: March 2009

A volcano‘s been spewing ash near Anchorage, and 95% of the people reading this didn’t know it till now.

So this amazing Woodstock Inn birthday surprise of hers has turned out to be a real one for both of us: this is a very nice place.

Halfway to ninety and enjoying the ride.

ME: “Frost Heave signs call to mind a nausea-stricken NH poet.” STUDENT J.Dub’S MULTI-LAYERED EXISTENTIAL RESPONSE:

My first Jones Organics cap has added a tinge of dread to the day. What other designs do they sport? A gun icon? A radiation symbol?

I’ve just thanked my 85-year-old dad for introducing me tonight to the side-splittingly uproarious comedy routines of the late Victor Borge.

You know, it’d really be fun to have something of pith and mo·ˈment to say right now. But I don’t. So you’ve wasted your time. Apologies.

˙ʎÉ?puns ɯnÉ¥-oÉ¥ Ç?sıÊ?ɹÇ?ɥʇo sıɥʇ uo ƃuıuıÉ?ʇɹÇ?ʇuÇ? puÉ? Ê?Ç?u ƃuıɥʇÇ?ɯos ƃuıɹÉ?É¥s ɹoÉŸ ‘nlÉ?puıl puÇ?ıɹɟ plo ‘noÊŽ ÊžuÉ?ɥʇ

I’m discovering that, while often mundane, 12 of 12 has come to temper my midlife ambivalence with cadence and reflection.