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wistful days and wistful nights

May 13, 2012

While I’m in the states for my grandson Sean’s high school graduation, please enjoy or

re-enjoy some of my most memorable days and nights:


the night I ate a poem in boot camp


the day I lost a van full of sex addicts in an art museum


the night ten of my daughters gave birth


the day I didn’t levitate


the day I integrated a Woolworth’s lunch counter


the night I wet myself at a Jimmy Buffett concert


the day I defused my population bomb

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