Several mornings a week about three to ten guys meet for breakfast at various places, usually in Marin County, California. Most are vets. We have some amazing conversations for old guys: we have enormous experience. Our senior guy is 80 and our youngest, 44. We are WW ll and Vietnam. We talk about politics, women--no subject is off-limits. My wife calls them my "girlfriends." After our talks, I usually summarize our thoughts on the blog.
Saturday, October 06, 2012
The NY Times
I love to read the NY Times. When I was in graduate school at LIU (Long Island University which by the way is in Brooklyn), I took a course on how to "read the NY Times. "Every time I start on my Sunday ritual, I smile and think of that course. It was taught by this Professor who could hardly contain her disdain for my southern roots. I could give a s..t less as I was worse then than now. My objectivity was better than hers anyway and I was the damn student. Good course. And, as I am blogging away, hating labels of Republican or Democrat, liberal or conservative, I think that those I want more than anything to hear my message are not reading the NY Times but sitting around listening to FOX News. F..KKKKKK
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