Good morning, all! Thank you for the good vibes and wishes. All I ask is that you keep them coming for at least the next three days, at which point I'll have a hopefully better assessment to myback and hip problems.
DR Panni, once again, your screenplay was quite moving and evocative, and I thought it not only showed the events and effects of 9/11 through a younger generation's eyes, but that it also showed grace, dignity, and appreciation to chains of command and authority, no easy task.
My mother, in her passive-aggressive approach to housekeeping, always kept boxes of Nabisco crackers around during my childhood: cheese-flavored, bacon-flavored, as well as Saltines, Triscuits, and Ritz. By the time I moved to New York in 1979, her attitude and depression had solidified into apathy, and food in our house was a catch-as-catch-can ordeal. I usually keep saltines around for soup or with cheese, but I'm quite fond of something I believe is called stoned-wheat, whatever that means.
Yesterday's TOD was the media alert, and I had no plan of attack. I did listen all day to Mr Guy Haines' "Kritzer Time" CD and Mr Haines' fabulous CD "Haines His Way," a familiar nomenclature. Last night I watched TIGER CRUISE and then, in honor of DRs Tomovoz and Francois de Paris, I watched a video of the Australian Ballet performing Leo Delibes' ballet COPPELIA. It was the perfect close of the day.
Today, I am dining with DRs td and Michael Shayne at Joe Allen's, and I believe DRBen will join us. Today is Ben's anniversary with Anthony, who's out clowning in Long Island. HAPPY ANNIVERSARY, DRBEN!