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April 10, 2023

Because I Don't Know That I Can't

Hello, Readers All,

How was your weekend? I guess there were a couple of holidays going on as well. My felicitations if you celebrate. I'm not of the holiday-observing persuasion so it was a chill Sunday with a lot of places closed. But this is New York, so there were plenty of places open as well.

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This was what we had for our Easter Dinner. With baklava for dessert. Delicious!

Moving right along. Interesting that a couple of the comments were from people who either have and love their single-family home or really want one. Too bad that there aren't enough to go around for everyone who wants one, but them's that got 'em are perfectly happy to know that at least they got theirs.


The Dubious Charms of the Single-Family Home | by Remington Write | Medium

No thanks, I’ll pass

Go figure.

I got a little surprise when I started in on this rant. Did I really not know until I started writing that I, too, am guilty of this great human failing?


The Greatest Human Failing. People can NOT mind their own business! | by Remington Write | Medium

People can NOT mind their own business!

Apparently.

Fun fact about publishing fiction on Vocal: All fiction stories have to be at least 600 words in length. That meant this little gem got a full refurbishing.


Susanna and The Elders | Fiction

Sotheby’s Gets in on the Action

As the pundits and investors in the war racket get all keyed up for the promised Spring Offensive, my partner in life and art has (more than) a few things to say about war.


Flogging The Anti-War Horse. Two Years, Fifteen Pieces ~ May 2021 —… | by aleXander hirka | Counter Arts | Medium

Two Years, Fifteen Pieces ~ May 2021 — February 2023

Hat's by the door and all coins go to good use. So deep and humble appreciation.

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There we are. That's not all the work I did this past week, but it's what I consider to be the best.

After all, since I don't know that I can't fly, every damned week I somehow jump off the cliff and fly again. You'd be amazed to know how much your reading keeps me from crashing into the ground.

Keep in mind that all calming platitudes and driven compulsions are welcome at: Remington.write@gmail.com

Time to test the wind!

RW

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