We offer observations on the human condition from a 23 year old mind trapped in an 83 year old body.


Some see the horizon, some see beyond it.

Some spend their lives seeking someone to hate.

I wonder if Gods attend conferences.

Some desire peace of mind, some desire a headache.

Most desire to dominate life.

Hunger is the food of poor people.

Other than life there is nothing but life.

I always sit facing the door.

A man without an iPad is a man alone in America.

Many worry about debt, but never their own.

Touching the nose in America is a heinous crime.

Each day we cut off facial hair but not body hair.

Is it permissible at age 83 to pick up an 83 single woman?

Some dwell in the Valley of Despair.

Mystery of Expression: “Pick up someone.”

I miss the security of living in Bronx neighborhood.

Some chomp through life.

Some walk swinging arms, I do not.