Grandma was a sharp-shooter

My mother's mother's father, I am told, came from Albany to New York City, fleeing the secure trammels of the family's pharmacy business. ( He wanted to be a photographer... )

'K, giving it another try with the pithiness concept ( Read more... )

In an attempt to keep my remarks brief, I'll try a list format update, something like S. Bear Bergman often employs. You may laugh, as I do, at this juncture. Me? Concise? Not too probable. I'm not sure I have the time to write a short entry, it may have to be a long one.*

1) I went to the SPAM pan-queer sex party n Brooklyn about last February ( Read more... )