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In one of the check-out lines was a heavy-set, denim-clad, bearded, middle-aged man who looked like he should have a Harley-Davidson permanently welded to his butt.
The lint trap in our dryer doesn’t trap so much lint.
I saw Betty Friedan in person once, when she came to speak at my university.
How charming to think that Americans dash out to the nearest museum or national park to learn about presidents on President’s Day.
Jeremy and I used to walk past a laundromat in Greenwich Village or Union Square named “Laundrobot.”
I have a new idea for this blog: posting things I remember from the past.
I like to engage in periodic navel-gazing about blogging and this seems like as good a time as any, as I am now upgraded to WordPress 3.5.
I introduced Lore to Mel Brooks with Blazing Saddles just as my cousins introduced me to him when I was a kid (I think they started me off with History of the World, Part I).
The Northeast has been getting the kind of winter weather that, when I lived there, I always expected to find in the Midwest.
There was still enough snow on the ground today that we could go cross-country skiing on the university’s course.