On a clear night you can see New Jersey
M O O N , S P O O N , S W O O N
Walking home by myself Friday night on a crisp winter evening, after seeing a trainwreck of a Broadway show. There was a stunning full moon overhead, I called mudcub who was in Des Moines for a family business meeting so we could gaze at it together, which we did. Garbage trucks noisily clanking in the street added to the Manhattan versimilitude, and a crazy lady wrapping herself in bubblewrap she discovered in an office garbage bin made me comment to mud, "That's one of the reasons I live in New York City -- there are people crazier than I am."