Culture For The Non-Cultured

I was in the pizza store just now, indulging my weakness for grease and cheese and late-night eating when Michael Jackson came on the radio.
‘Twas the Michael Jackson of the later years — Remember the Time, Heal the World.  It was not his greatest material, but it was still delightful to listen to.   I could [...]

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So, we live in New York City, where it is not so unusual to see celebrities walkin’ down the street, just like the rest of us slobs
Once upon a time, about 6 or 7 years ago, I was walking across the street in midtown, with two women behind me.  All of a sudden [...]

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