Archive for August, 2006

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Monday, August 14th, 2006

The more popular your cable provider, the slower your internet service. My Comcast connection has become like molasses. Who knew the help would be equally slow.

So, I thought I’d send Comcast a (polite) note voicing my discontent. Of course, like each of the billion sites on the internet, you have to log in. […]

Boston Sees 12.3% Inflation

Sunday, August 13th, 2006

I was shocked and horrified on my weekly trip to Target this afternoon.

I don’t normally pay attention to the price of small everyday items but for some reason, the price of my favorite dental floss always stuck in my head. Probably because, unlike most other things in my life, the one I preferred happened […]

Taxachusetts

Saturday, August 12th, 2006

Today there is no sales tax in Massachusetts. Go buy something for less than $2500. But don’t take too long. It’s beautiful out there today.

Ticket Naivete

Tuesday, August 8th, 2006

About two weeks ago I spotted Philly born and bred The Roots & Talib Kwali on upcoming.org coming to Avalon. Ticketmaster reported the show sold-out. I decided to go down to Lansdowne street and look into buying tickets one the street. I was prepared to pay double the ticket price. Silly white boy. Tickets […]

Easy Listening

Saturday, August 5th, 2006

Living in the city, and being in close proximity to many strangers, one overhears (involuntarily) many things. New York has an entire site devoted to the strange things one hears. From today:
He Is Almost Certainly Going to Wait
Girl in lacy red tank top, black bra and low-cut pants, with a lower-back tattoo, on cell: […]

Saying Goodbye to My GTI

Wednesday, August 2nd, 2006

I’ve put my trusty GTI up for sale. I’ll be sad to see it go.

Enjoying Simple Things

Tuesday, August 1st, 2006

Ok… no word here since February. I’ve received lots of mail from my fans. Well actually… not that much. OK none. But that’s ok… this site matters… right?
In this high-tech, digital, hustle-tussle, I-was-too-busy-to-say-hi, era we live in, sometimes one has a totally analog, acoustic moment that reminds one that gadgets and money and velvet-rope […]