This seems about right, right now. Here are the lyrics, in case you don't already know them: We skipped a light fandango, Turned cartwheels 'cross... Read more →

Ever since we took a nap together in the MTC (Missionary Training Center) - and I do literally mean a nap - one of those rare, sweet incidents in my history, free of sex, though not of sex jokes - Kendal Bates has ranked among my all-time favorite people. Read more →

Today I took the Long Island Rail to Mineola. A first. The end station on the route is Ronkonkoma. Can you pronounce that? Ronkonkoma. Read more →