This week I have an article [dead link] in the Spectator, my first. No, it's not about the World Trade Center or the Pentagon or terrorism. It's about a drive-in theater, and it seems really misplaced among the constant coverage of Tuesday's events, as does everything else that's not directly related. In fact, it came out yesterday, and I completely forgot to look for it until late today.
I'm still worried about flying. I start to feel better, and then the news seeps in my ear, and it all becomes real again. I'm heading to the Portland airport in a couple of hours.
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People We Like. I've got a new photo in The Morning News: the co-owners of Frank White, an unusual coffee shop in my neighborhood. — 07.17.08 Charles Atlas will make a man of you! "Against Atlas' better judgment, I declined performing all of my exercises in the nude." (accompanying shirtless photo of the author taken by me.) — 07.17.08 Cat on a Leash. I am totally buying a leash for Coleman asap. — 06.25.08 The Brooklynites. Great photos of a wide range of people from my favorite borough. (Thanks to Kurt [a talented photographer himself] for passing this on.) — 12.19.07 Killer Boob. My childhood (and current!) friend Sarah talks about her experience with breast cancer on her well written and charming blog. She's an American living in Belgium and happens to be one of the best people I know. — 12.19.07 |
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