Author Archives: section6rowh

So far, 2022 has not inspired me to write. So far, 2022 is indistinguishable from 2021, which was, in turn, indistinguishable from 2020. I am tempted, therefore, to recycle some of my gems from the two preceding years. Ok, so … Continue reading →

Today is January 6th. As Catholic kids growing up in the Broxn and attending Blessed Sacrament Catholic School, it was always referred to as the Feast of The Epiphany. It was sometimes called Little Christmas as a recognition of the … Continue reading →

We are at the peak of the nostalgia season. We had our rendezvous with The Ghosts Of Christmas Past and will soon embark on our year-end Auld Lang Syne, reviewing where we’ve been and wondering where the new year will … Continue reading →

I love Fridays. I always had. Never have I ever wished that the work week or school week had even one more day to it.I always felt that by Friday, I had had enough. Thank God it’s Friday, indeed! But … Continue reading →

I left New York nearly five years ago. The experience of leaving New York has taught me one thing. You can leave New York, but New York never, ever really leaves you. It was like that for The Bronx as … Continue reading →

I have a daily subscription to the New York Times. It’s the print version, but I also have digital access. Newspapers aren’t cheap today, and Reading All The News That’s Fit To Print is pretty expensive, especially when I remember … Continue reading →

As I opened my WordPress account this morning, the first thing I saw was that my last entry had three readers in China. Now, don’t get me wrong, I have no illusions that my blog was so great that even … Continue reading →

Tuesday Afternoon Today is the first Tuesday of October. Old FM radio stations always referred to OCTOBER as ROCKTOBER. A clever promotion from their sales departments, I suppose. Of course, I always try to listen to the Moody Blues iconic … Continue reading →

Well, autumn is upon us. I can tell because, down here in Florida, the heat of summer has given way to the chill of autumn. Now, I have re-defined “chill” since moving to Florida. My use of the word chill … Continue reading →

  I was initially going to entitle this entry FORTY-FIVE, but I thought too many of you would think it’s about Him. So I came up with something else. Today is Eileen and my forty-fifth anniversary, and I wanted to … Continue reading →