The first cow I remember was the one on top of the Zarda ice cream shop. The ice cream was fine. I always got chocolate in a regular cone. The best part: the padded stools on shiny pedestals that went around and around. There were some oxen eternally pulling a covered wagon in front of […]
Read More CowtownI sang “Taste and see that the Lord is good.” Then I took communion, and then I went to breakfast and lied like a rug*. Across coffee and bowls of Rice Krispies, a nun with white hair and an unabashed face asked, “Are you Catholic?” “Yes,” I lied. “Oh,” she said. My life flashed before my […]
Read More Like A RugToday I walked instead of driving. I’m a dedicated walker everywhere but at home. I don’t feel like I’ve been someplace unless I’ve taken public transportation. Subways are my favorite, trains come second, and I can occasionally be persuaded to take a bus. I’m afraid of ending up in the wrong place on a bus, […]
Read More ConstitutionalToday you announced that you are ready to fix American education. I’m happy for you. What I find confusing is your view of the problem, and the goal of public education. Then there’s your solutions, which, at least in my neck of the woods, seemed designed to create options that most people can’t or won’t […]
Read More Dear Mr. Romney, I’m So Glad You Asked
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