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7 Mar 2001or – another excuse: But it’s a good one because it means I’m finally getting off my behind… or rather, I’m applying seat to chair, in a productive sort of way instead of doing the surf zombie shuffle. I just spent the last 20 hours completely rebuilding my friend Monica’s site with Greymatter. It’s not [...]
Bay Area’s housing costs near the point of no return: “[In] a March report from Runzheimer International, [the] management consulting firm…takes a mythical four-bedroom, 2,200-square-foot house and figures what it would cost in various communities around the country where middle-income families reside. “San Francisco finished second, with a cost of $746,500. The only city ahead [...]
Imogene Coca, top comedian of early TV, is dead at 92: “Her leer was superb, her wink epochal. Her eyebrow could rise to moronic bewilderment or descend to gold digger torch time. Her chin could jut out with the indignation of a dowager caught cheating at canasta or vanish into the pathos of an abandoned [...]
I'm not really famous. In case you were wondering. But I tried. I once believed that fame makes you real - a perversion of "The Velveteen Rabbit" theme that love makes you real. Guess I equated fame with love. Sad. You can read more about that here.