The Mystery Spot

I'm only a trainee here.

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Friday, May 12, 2017

You may ask yourself, well how did I get here?

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I'm writing this from the parlor of a B&B that was built in the late 19th century and once owned by the family that exported Mumm Ch...
Saturday, February 6, 2016

Take care of those who are there, not those who did not show

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We buried my Aunt today. It was a very fine service that had fewer glitches than the last Catholic mass I attended. Her viewing on Friday w...
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Monday, December 8, 2014

The fight to save Cafe Edison

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For the first half of my life I lived in New York state. I'm not a New Yorker, but from Long Island. No matter what anyone tells you, th...
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I am the man who tells you something. Then you say, "someone said" this. I am forgettable, unless I do something wrong. Then you complain about me to management. You should all come to Writers Block Poetry on Wednesday nights at Kafe Kerouac. I have a Scottish wife. I have son who is filled with sweetness. Another year of changes is ahead, good changes.
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