2004-12-09 - 10:03 a.m. Today is the 15th anniversary of the day I learned to meditate. I wish I had a scanner--there is a photo of me that my dad snapped (I was living at home at the time) right before I left to go to the class. Standing next to my Plymouth Duster, about to ride into my future, I look kind of bewildered and haggard and hopeful. Oops, more later, I've been summoned to a meeting. Pale Male, while neither a dog nor a monkey, is a beloved NYC icon, and he's in trouble because of stupid people. But you can help him.
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