Me! Thursday! Finally!

Wow!!

So not only did I sleep for EIGHT uninterrupted hours last night, I woke up completely rested and happy today.

There is no snow outside. No high winds. No rain. The SUN is expected to put in an appearance within an hour.

No repairmen are scheduled for today. And as much as I miss the service guys at the Honda dealership —

— I don’t have to go back there until tomorrow morning (3rd trip there this week!).

And this is one of the reasons why I love myself so much: I got an alert from my iPhone calendar today that I had an appointment to get non-essential bloodwork done very early this morning in the next county (40 miles from me). I had forgotten to delete the alert when I CANCELLED the appointment a couple of weeks ago!! YAY!!! Let them do their own non-essential bloodwork….

So, here I sit at my paltop (my laptop, which, apparently, I subconsciously consider to be one of my pals…), with NOTHING ahead of me today except complete the word-by-word final check of the final proof for my novel, The Curse of Our Profound Disorder!!

What a relief, gang. A whole day to spend totally on my own writing for a change.

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And as far as my upcoming year — it just gets busier. But with good stuff. But still, I have to figure out if I can make it to the Lammy Awards in NYC on June 12th. The ticket to attend is a little pricey. But if there’s a chance I can stay at Sandra’s NYC apartment, and maybe just drive to her house in Rhinebeck, park there, hop the train into Manhattan — it gets a lot more manageable, moneywise. We shall see.

Tomorrow, after my trip back to Honda, and after my shift with my favorite 95-year-old Japanese man, I’m taking another webinar at Stage 32. This one — FREE!– the breakdown of the script for the streamer series, “Heated Rivalry”. Hosted by the showrunner, Anna Henry. (Just prepping for the TV series proposal with Sandra.)

And I also signed up for a non-free webinar on Sunday April 12th, “Creating Cinematic Fiction”, for novelists who want to write screenplays.

I already know how to write a screenplay, but I just want to make sure they haven’t changed anything unexpected, etc. As you probably know, scripted storytelling these days has changed a lot, even over the last few years.

But this is another reason why I love myself so much: I put in a request at the Agency to see if I could possibly just get that whole day off, just so I can focus on the webinar, and not be out there driving 60 miles, etc. This morning they replied and said YES!! Yay!!

Me, not drving!

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And here’s something exciting!!

I got on the scale last evening and it seems that the HUGE amount of stress I was under since Friday caused me to lose SIX unnecessary POUNDS!!! Yay!!

The glamour around here just doesn’t quit, gang!!

And then next Thursday, at 4PM, I’m joining a zoom meeting from the Dramatist Guild about legal stuff for playwrights.

I have no clue yet if I have workmen (i.e. roofers) coming next Thursday yet or not. But we shall play it by ear.

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Okay!!

Here’s this!!

2 beautiful posts from Keith, wishing his daughter Theodora a happy birthday yesterday!

And Theodora’s sister, Alexandra, also wished her a Happy Birthday yesterday, too — twice. BUT!!!! In one of them, she seems to be saying that the Blonde Teddy is expecting another baby!!!! (She had a little boy last year.)

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And here’s this.

You can now pre-order 2 new prints from Ronnie Wood!

$650 each. The link is HERE.

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And here’s this!

Keith and Charlie at Keith’s legendary villa in the South of France, 1971:

The Stones were in the process of recording “Exile on Main St” here in Keith’s basement.

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Okay!

And here’s this! A new film about Franz Kafka!!

If you are new to the blog, I absolutely love Franz Kafka. Not just his writing, but the man himself. I love him with, like, all my being.

And back in 1984, after having read his posthumous collection of Letters to Milena (a woman he loved dearly, but he was intensely neurotic, to put it mildly), I wrote a poem about it and gave it to my grandma as a gift.

Below are both the poem I wrote, and the explanation behind it. From my Instagram account, several years ago:

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And last but not least!!

In my FREE time, I have been reading Richard Hell’s autobiography from 2013, I Dreamed I was a Very Clean Tramp.

It is so good. Even though he is 10 years older than me and from Kentucky, there is so much about his childhood and then his early days in NYC that I relate to so much. Some of it is absolutely uncanny.

Anyway. I posted a few weeks back that he has lived in the same apartment on E.12th Street in NYC for over 50 years (a half a block from where I used to live, about 40 years ago). And he now has a TON of books in that apartment.

Here’s a little more about all that (from a few days ago):

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And I believe that is finally it for now!!

I am going to get back to re-reading my novel with my editor’s cap firmly in place on my wee bonny white-haired head!

Enjoy your Thursday, wherever you are in the world, gang.

Thanks for visiting.

I love you guys. See ya!!

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I leave you with this!

During that really intense weekend stuff, when freezing winds were in high gear along with my PTSD and the power was out and I had to get into my car and drive to my favorite 95-year-old Japanese man’s house, hoping he was okay alone there in the wind storm (he was)–

The minute I got in my car, this song suddenly came on for no apparent reason!!

You will have to read my almost-in-progress memoir, Joy: The Shortest Season, about my life in the 1970s, to get the full story behind what this song meant to me back then.

I took it as an incredibly good sign that somehow I was going to keep it all together (I did). (And the sun is indeed here now, btw.)

The Beatles/George Harrison, “Here Comes the Sun”, from Abbey Road, 1969. Enjoy, gang.

“Here Comes The Sun”

Here comes the sun, doo-doo-doo-doo, here comes the sun
And I say it’s all right

Little darling, it’s been a long cold lonely winter
Little darling, it feels like years since it’s been here

Here comes the sun, doo-doo-doo-doo, here comes the sun
And I say it’s all right

Little darling, the smiles returning to the faces
Little darling, it seems like years since it’s been here

Here comes the sun, doo-doo-doo-doo, here comes the sun
And I say it’s all right

Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes

Little darling, I feel that ice is slowly melting
Little darling, it seems like years since it’s been clear

Here comes the sun, doo-doo-doo-doo, here comes the sun
And I say it’s all right

Here comes the sun, doo-doo-doo-doo, here comes the sun
It’s all right
It’s all right

c – 1969 George Harrison

Welcome back!

Okay, so it almost feels like today is finally going to be a “normal” day, energy-wise. We shall soon see.

It seems like my life has been on Mars since last Friday, when the high winds, snow, power outage began….

Along with the many trips to the Honda dealership!

But guess what!!

I got back to the Honda dealership early yesterday morning. Only had to wait 45 minutes and then the service guy came and got me from the waiting room. Which, you know, was nice because it wasn’t a long wait this time. However, the dealership is literally 5 minutes from my Tuesday clients and I suddenly had an hour and 45 minutes to kill — and it was 21 degrees Fahrenheit out there with a light dusting of snow everywhere.

But I digress.

The service guy told me: “It needs a different part. We’ll have it here by tomorrow morning.”

Oh, how nice! So I get to go back to Honda on Friday at 9AM!

Me, Honda, early morning, etc., etc.

But the good news is that instead of $245, it’s now only going to cost me $106. Total. Parts and labor. That’s it. So, like, wow.

It has just been so weird around here. But this is a good weird. It’s costing a lot less. And I purposely did not schedule the next Honda appointment for tomorrow because it is my DAY OFF. And NO repairmen are scheduled. (Although I still don’t know when the roofers are coming by to fix my siding…) (Wouldn’t it be cool if they also told me: “It’ll only cost you a total of $106” ??) (Methinks it won’t, but I’m not going to complain.)

Anyway!!

Thursday is all about me sitting at my desk and going over the FINAL proof of The Curse of Our Profound Disorder. (Which I was supposed to do over the weekend but you know how that went…) But I’m looking forward to some peace tomorrow. Finally.

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Okay!

Since I haven’t really been posting here in several days, I have way too many “here’s this’s” stored up, so I’m only going to post a few of them today.

First and foremost–

I LOVED THIS!!

Yesterday was not only St. Patrick’s Day, it was also Patti Hansen’s 70th birthday!!

Keith posted 3 photos of them, but this was my absolute favorite!!

Wow. Encroyable! So beautiful.

(And today is their daughter Theodora’s 41st birthday, but he hasn’t posted anything for the “Blonde Teddy” yet.)

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But here’s this–

Still Keith, still beautiful, but a whole different kind of thing–

In East Rutherford, NJ 94/95 Tour

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And here’s this.

From Phyllis Stein.

Mick and David Jo at Max’s in NYC 1973! (I actually remember this photo from my wee bonny teenaged girlhood. It was probably in CREEM Magazine!!)

Photo by Bob Gruen

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And I was actually able to get a few updates about the upcoming Shane MacGowan tribute album, but here’s this from Johnny Depp yesterday:

And then there was also this over the weekend:

It is not available yet for pre-sale on Amazon US, though.

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And speaking of Johnny–

2 of my all-time absolute favorite photos of Johnny, ever. They were in GQ Magazine back in 1993. (Yes, I had them taped to the wall in front of my desk back then — in the apartment on West End Ave in NYC.)

Photo by Greg Gorman
Photo by Greg Gorman

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And since it was Mother’s Day in the UK this past Sunday, someone re-posted this classic gem!

Nick Cave with his mum in Australia, maybe around 40 years ago?

Photo by someone who was in the house

And here’s this! (Having nothing to do with Mother’s Day, except that his mum was the sort of portal through which he arrived here…)

Nick Cave, happy:

Photo by Derek Ridgers

And as a Nick Cave-related aside: Wow, was “EPiC: Elvis Presley in Concert” an incredible movie. I was really just stunned by every moment of it. I am so glad I saw it on a big screen, in an actual theater.

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And on a different note… this is a shorter version of a zoom we had in the “Christianity Before Paul” course.

James Tabor: A Band of Sisters: The Forgotten Treasure of the EARLY Jesus Movement! (30 mins):

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And that is it for now!

It is still cold here, but SUNNY!! And it will be getting warmer again as the days go by. Just in time for Spring.

And now I gotta get ready to go see my favorite 95-year-old Japanese man! (I have driven 360 miles since I went to see him on Friday and we had the fateful mishap with my Honda in the parking lot of the Peony Bistro.)

I’m really tired of driving. But off I go, anyway.

So have a wonder-filled Wednesday, wherever you are in the world!

Thanks for visiting.

I love you guys. See ya!

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Okay!

This one goes out to Patti from Keith!!!

“Wild thing, you make my heart sing!!”

Enjoy, gang. (Again and again.)

Just a quick hi 🙋‍♀️

As I head out to the Honda dealership again!

We did indeed get snow but it wasn’t so bad.

It is indeed very cold today but the winds have died down and we do have electricity!!😄

“EPiC: Elvis Presley in Concert” was mesmerizing!!! More when I post tomorrow.

More incredibly great news from Sandra re: our TV proposal, and getting the staged reading of “The Guide to Being Fabulous” Off-Broadway in October! None of which I can post publicly yet!!😄

Meanwhile, I gotta scoot and get back to Honda and then over to my clients.

Here’s this!!

Outside my bedroom window just now

Have a terrific Tuesday wherever you are in the world.

Thanks for visiting!! I love you guys! See ya! 🙋‍♀️

Another update from the couch!

Well, I got to the Honda dealership early. Since it was still dark outside, and rush hour and lousy weather, I decided to get up off the couch and just get moving. (See earlier post.)

But I was finished at Honda by 9AM, because they didn’t have the part they needed to fix my car.

So, yes! I have to be back at Honda early tomorrow morning! Before I go to my clients’ house.

So I am super excited about that!

I went to run my errands after I left Honda, including a stop at the Rural King, wherein I saw ‘Wild Thing’ for 5 minutes, but it was still only 10AM after that, and my girlfriend was just getting out of bed and had her own errands to run.

So we decided to skip our lunch date and just meet at the movie theater at 2PM, instead.

So I drove 30 miles back home. Sat here with basically no energy to do anything because I was frustrated/depressed.

And soon I’m heading back out to go to the cineplex at the mall to see the Elvis movie.

100 miles of driving— and no lunch out with my girlfriend!!

We were going to go here:

I am really getting tired of not being able to sleep in in the mornings. I’m really hoping tomorrow goes by quickly — which is sad because it’s not only St. Patrick’s Day, but it’s when I celebrate the birthdays of my feral cats who will be 13 & 14 years old this week!!

I was planning to spend some special time playing with them in the morning. But now I’ll have that special time back at Honda, instead.

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The weather app is still saying snow in time for my drive home from the movie!!! It’s already freezing out and those darn high winds persist…

Okay. Probably no more posts until Wednesday.

Hope you’re enjoying your Monday!

See ya, gang,

A quick good morning from the couch!

Okay, I’m not sure how I managed to get a load of laundry done, feed and clean up after 18 (!!) cats (a couple were outside on the porch, visiting), make my own breakfast, wash all the dishes, get dressed — and I still have 45 minutes before I have to leave for the Honda dealership!!!

What the heck???

Mostly I just wanted to let you know the weather report for today: rain all day, high winds all day, plummeting temperatures by late afternoon and then— yes!! SNOW!😩

I am so over this fake weather!!!

However, on we go until the end of the war, I guess.

Meanwhile, I will study some French until it’s time to head out. Hope you’re enjoying some Springtime in your corner of the world.

I just took this photo from my kitchen porch:

Okay! Enjoy your Monday, wherever you are in the world!

Thanks for visiting, gang.

I love you guys. See ya!

Why, yes! It was delightful!!

The power was only out for TWENTY HOURS.

I am not exaggerating.

The house was fucking FREEZING, since, obviously, the furnace did not come on for 20 hours.

But, of course, the worst part were those high winds for hours and hours and hours. The whole house was shaking for a while there.

And in addition to chasing down the cat houses & lawn chairs that were blowing down off the porch and then all over the back yard or out into the street — while the wind was nearly blowing me over — I also had to chase down the panels of siding that blew off my house, so that when the roofers come backagain — they won’t have to buy new siding. Just replace the old panels.

And the other good part is that, of course, I love those Amish guys. They do great work and it will be nice to see them again. (And if you give them cash, they give you a discount!)

And on to other good news that is house-related.

Remember how I posted here the other day that my mortgage payments are going down starting in May?

On Friday, I got a check from the USDA , and it was a refund for my escrow payment on the house!!

I kept looking for any sort of fine print — you know, anything that said that if I cashed the check, they would come right over and take back my house. But no fine print was on it anywhere at all! So, off to the bank I went!

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And in all seriousness, I don’t know how I would have made it through Friday night without Valerie in Brooklyn.

You can only guess that my PTSD was in high gear for many hours, since the wind storm started while I was still over at my favorite 95-year-old Japanese man’s house. And the winds only got worse when I got back here to the village, which is in a valley surrounded by foothills and attracts wind like crazy.

Anyway, Valerie texted me, saying she was keeping her phone in her lap & to keep her updated, and that she was praying for me and for the winds to die down. And every so often, she would text: “How are you doing?”

Thank God we could still text even though the power was out for miles.

It meant the world to me, gang. And it really did pull me out of the PTSD. And when the winds finally dropped from 55 down to 34, I felt like it was her praying that was doing it and I was able to fall asleep.

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Okay.

On yet another topic having to do with Angels appearing in my life!

Tomorrow morning, I have to be at the Honda dealership at 8AM !!! Yes! They are 30 miles away from me and tomorrow is my day off… however, the Honda dealership is not far from the mall where I’m seeing the Elvis movie in the afternoon! So that’s nice…

But the Angel part–

Yesterday, I took my favorite 95-year-old Japanese man out for sashimi and green tea (no sake yesterday because he was having complications with his wooden leg and I didn’t want him to fall down). And when we got into my beloved Honda Civic to head back home, the underside of the car scraped against that little curb thingie in the parking space and it made an awful sound.

Oh shit.

So I got out of the car and tried to see what had scraped loose and immediately a man in the parking lot came right over and actually got down on the ground and looked under the front of my car.

And he not only knew exactly what had happened, he actually had a knife in his pocket and tried to fix it. But he couldn’t. But he pushed it back into place and said it would be okay until I could get to a garage and have it fixed properly.

Where the heck did he come from, right?? What a nice man! And he knew all about cars!

And sure enough, the part didn’t come loose, and I was fine driving the 30 miles back home yesterday afternoon. And, hence, the reason I have to go to Honda at the crack of dawn on my day off tomorrow…

But you know how I love those service guys at the Honda dealership! So it will be nice to see them again, too! (And they also give you a discount if you pay cash, but methinks I don’t have enough cash to be paying everybody cash this week…)

At my actual dealership

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Of course, this also means that I won’t be posting to the blog tomorrow, since I have to be out of the house by 7:15AM…

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Well, I have lots of “here’s this’s” for today because I didn’t post yesterday, but now I am running out of time here.

I need to shower, wash the gorgeous hair, and be ready to chat with Sandra before I head out later to see the retired Minister and his lovely wife and cat.

But I will post this–

I have no clue if this is true or not. Nick Cave’s boyhood home?

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And here’s this!

Ramblin’ Jack Elliot and Woody Guthrie in NYC in 1954!

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And this song seems so obviously about the death of the kind of radio we used to love listening to in the old days — not sure how people could get the wrong idea about it. But anyway–

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And here’s this —

Keith backstage at Madison Square Garden in 1975!

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And now I better scoot!

Enjoy your Sunday wherever you are in the world!! (I know I sure will! The “high winds” we’re supposed to get today and tonight will only be 18 mph. Here’s hoping it doesn’t get worse than that.)

I’ll be back on Tuesday.

Thanks for visiting.

I love you guys. See ya!

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Let’s close with this!

Tom Petty & the Heartbreakers. “The Last DJ,” 2002, from the album of the same name (and also from the posthumous “Best of” collection). Enjoy, gang.

“The Last DJ”

Well, you can’t turn him into a company man
You can’t turn him into a whore
And the boys upstairs just don’t understand anymore
Well, the top brass don’t like him talking so much
And he won’t play what they say to play
And he don’t want to change what don’t need to change

And there goes the last DJ
Who plays what he wants to play
And says what he wants to say
Hey, hey, hey
And there goes your freedom of choice
There goes the last human voice
And there goes the last DJ

Well, some folks say they’re gonna hang him so high
Because you just can’t do what he did
There’s some things you just can’t put in the minds of those kids
As we celebrate mediocrity all the boys upstairs want to see
How much you’ll pay for what you used to get for free

And there goes the last DJ
Who plays what he wants to play
And says what he wants to say
Hey, hey, hey
And there goes your freedom of choice
And there goes the last human voice
And there goes the last DJ

Well, he got him a station down in Mexico
And sometimes it will kinda come in
And I’ll bust a move and remember how it was back then

And there goes the last DJ
Who plays what he wants to play
And says what he wants to say
Hey, hey, hey
And there goes your freedom of choice
There goes the last human voice
And there goes the last DJ

c – 2002 Tom Petty

Power Outage

We had relentless high winds yesterday. 55 mph for several hours. Until the power finally went out in the village, around 4pm. And has not come back on.

So no post today, gang.

At this moment, I’m getting ready to have breakfast in bed, by the lantern light! And tea, made with lukewarm tap water…😟

Granola with fruit

Enjoy your Saturday, wherever you are in the world.

Thanks for visiting!

I love you guys. See ya!

“And I helped!!”

Well, not so much.

But the electricians were here for about 4 hours yesterday and they did GREAT work. And by that, I not only mean that they gave me a new breaker panel–

OLD one (fire hazard):

NEW one:

They also gave me a new outside meter. I wasn’t expecting that, gang. But they took out my recently installed “smart” meter, which I hated because not only are those smart meters fire hazards, too, but it made my head ring & buzz like crazy!

Now the constant noise in my head is gone. What a relief.

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So they did great work. And they were really friendly. And I sat at my kitchen table and worked on my short story (the old fashioned way — pen and paper! Since all the power was shut off for 4 hours.)

And then I suddenly decided to call Sandra. When she picked up her phone, a man in the background shouted out, “Hello, Marilyn!!”

Shit! It was Wayne! Such perfect timing! (If you’re new to the blog — Sandra’s new NYC apartment is one block away from Wayne’s.) (Yes, the home I used to share with Wayne when we were married.)

In fact, in this building on West End Avenue, 10th floor:

In addition to tons of short stories, I wrote Neptune & Surf in this building, and When Hearts Collide. I also wrote some songs here, too. And I ran Other-Rooms.com and Marilyn’s Room, Inc., and the EAA out of that apartment.

Anyway. More good news about “The Guide to Being Fabulous” in NYC. I can’t talk about the details yet but it gets more exciting every day.

I think it is okay if I at least say this– this fantastically talented women is onboard now and really helping us move things along:

Debra Barsha

“…Singer, songwriter, actress, composer, pianist, raconteur, Barsha is just as comfortable fueling the grooves on a George Clinton album as she is composing the score of an off-Broadway musical about pop-art icon Keith Haring (RADIANT BABY). With a career that includes television soundtracks, one-woman shows, children’s musicals and international tours with post-mod British pop-stars (Thomas Dolby), Barsha manages to put the undeniable stamp of her own musical personality on the full spectrum of her work.”

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And today, Sandra will be checking in with one of the producers we sent our TV proposal to, so I will keep you posted on that, too. I can at least say this — we already have a showrunner onboard!! He is incredible. This does not mean they have offered us a contract yet, but still!

FYI — “A showrunner is the top-level executive producer of a television series. The position outranks other creative and management personnel, including episode directors…”

So, fingers crossed, everybody!!

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Okay, here’s this!

There is an upcoming tribute album to Shane MacGowan, coming in November. There are over 33 musicans included so far, including Johnny Depp and Tom Waits.

The announcement was all over my Instagram feed yesterday, but it was a reel and I couldn’t get a good screenshot of it yet. I will keep you posted, but here’s this for now:

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And here’s this!

The Stones in Manchester, looking out a window in 1965:

And 4 of the Stones in an airport wearing sunglasses!

And here’s Keith and Mick backstage somewhere in 1975:

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Yesterday was the 40th anniversary of this fantastic album!!!

Dwight Yoakam’s Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. from 1986!!

Let’s revisit some of it again, shall we??!! Fabulous video for this song, gang. I miss the 80s so fucking much!!

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And here’s this!

Tom Petty, when he was DJ-ing his satellite radio show, “Tom Petty Radio” (you can still listen to the archives of it on Channel 31, Sirius XM):

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And some Nick Cave news!!

Here’s this!

“The official soundtrack to Peaky Blinders: The Immortal Man is out now.
 The soundtrack features 36 tracks in total, including a newly recorded version of ‘Red Right Hand’ by Nick Cave.

“The film is out now in cinemas and on Netflix 20th March.”

And yes, I have my alert set for it for its release on Netflix!

Not only that, but I have THIS!!!!

On Monday, my favorite Q-following girlfriend and I have tickets to see “EPiC: Elvis Presley in Concert”!! At the the cineplex at the mall!

When I texted her and asked her if she wanted me to buy tickets to see the movie with me–

SHE: “Yes!! Don’t forget to get the Senior Citizen discount!!”

Crimony, gang! I never ever even think of myself as a Senior Citizen, so I never think about getting a discount… but one was gotten by me yesterday!

And here’s this!!

Just gorgeous, I’m speechless.

Nick Cave, smoking, with “Elvis” hair!!

And here’s this!!

Today is the 36th year anniversary of the release of this incredible song.

I don’t know if it’s my absolute #1 favorite Nick Cave song of all time, but it actually might be. “The Ship Song”:

Let’s — I don’t know — bow our heads and listen again:

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And I guess that’s it for today!!

I gotta scoot because it’s Friday and I want to celebrate that fact. So I’m stopping at the gas station on my way to my favorite 95-year-old Japanese man’s house to pick up these, so that he can celebrate Friday, too!!

And with that —

I hope you have a celebratory Friday, too, gang, wherever you are in the world!!

Thanks for visiting.

I love you guys. See ya!

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Let’s close with this!!

So funny. (2 mins. 40 seconds) Enjoy, gang!!

Greetings from the kitchen table!

It’s looking like I’ll be able to post today, after all.

All the many cats are in their closed-up bedrooms upstairs.

I’ve got the world of Marilyn’s Room transported down here to the kitchen table. A sort of piping-hot cup o’ Joe next to me.

I have about 45 minutes before the electrician arrives, and once the power goes out, I’ll still have a full battery charge on the laptop.

So we shall see!

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First off!

Happy heavenly birthday to Jack Kerouac. He would have been 104 today.

Let’s all just say “the hell with it!” and become really creative at last… free, basking, wandering, idly stopping here and there, tasting, enjoying.”

— Jack Kerouac
(From Outlaw Poets substack post today.)

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Before I forget!

If you saw my post yesterday about the Franz Kafka House Museum in Prague, and then the (fake) news about my own house becoming a museum here in Crazeysburg…

I believe I’ve posted here before that the house my favorite 95-year-old Japanese man grew up in in Tokyo, really has become a house museum.

His father designed it and a famous architect built it, back in 1934, after they’d moved back to Tokyo from Ocean City, NJ.

While I was with my favorite 95-year-old Japanese man yesterday, I decided to take a photo for you of the front of the brochure from his House Museum. Some neighbors of his went to Tokyo recently and took a tour of the museum and brought him back the brochure. (Well, they also took actual photos, but I thought it would seem kind of weird if his home health aide knocked on their door and asked to take pictures of their photos in order to post them to her blog…)

Anyway. Here it is!

My favorite 95-year-old Japanese man has many very old photos of the house from the 1930s and 1940s, when he was still living there as a boy. It is a really beautiful house. (And it was often occupied by various military officers during the war, while he and his family were still living in it.)

And I find this next bit astounding. Literally, astounding.

I knew that when he was living back in NYC in the 1950s, he had seen the original version of “South Pacific,” starring the legendary Mary Martin, on Broadway.

Mary Martin on Broadway in “South Pacific”

I would have loved to have seen Mary Martin onstage in anything she did.

I also knew that he and his wife had seen “My Fair Lady” on Broadway, with Rex Harrison and Julie Andrews!! I had the record of that musical and I played it over and over and over, on the record player down in our playroom, when I was a wee bonny lass in Cleveland.

But yesterday, I found out that he had also seen the original “The King & I” on Broadway, too!

ME: ” You mean, with Yul Brynner???”

HE: “Yes.”

ME: “He was right there, live, on the stage??”

HE: “Yes.”

ME: “Was he incredible??”

HE (pausing a moment, remembering, then smiling): “Yes. Very powerful.”

Wow, gang. I would have loved to have seen that!!

Yul Brynner, “The King and I”.

(From the movie version)

It really just blew me away.

And as I have said here before, my favorite 95-year-old Japanese man has very little short term memory left, but his long term memory is flawless, which is why we never run out of things to talk about when I can get him focused on the past.

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Okay!

Here’s this!

The Rolling Stones at some point in 1968!! (Honestly, I wonder what Keith is thinking about here.)

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And here’s this!!

Nick Cave, with grace beside him, outside somewhere, smoking!

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From Ross K. Nichols’ Sunday School this past Sunday:

Iran and Israel: The Ancient Persian Prophecies (1 hr 27 mins):

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And last night, I started re-watching the “Archer” cartoon series. It is now on Tubi. It is so wonderfully politically incorrect, filthy dirty, and so funny. I can’t believe we have come so far from these days. It was not that long ago... (2 mins):

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I guess that’s it.

I seem to have completed the post before the electrician has even arrived!!

And now I’m gonna get back to work on the short story. I’m guessing Sandra will call today but we shall see.

Other than that–

Enjoy your Thursday, wherever you are in the world!

Thanks for visiting.

I love you guys. See ya!

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Let’s close with this!

In honor of Mickey Dolenz, the last living member of The Monkees, turning 81 the other day!!

“I’m A Believer”! Written by Neil Diamond. A smash hit by The Monkees, with Mickey on lead vocal. 1966. Enjoy ,gang!!

Let’s get this wonder-filled Wednesday underway!

You know what happens when I miss a day of posting to the blog — I have too much stuff to try to catch up on!

Before I forget–

The electrician is coming here tomorrow morning at 9AM to replace the breaker panel, and the power will be shut off the whole time.

So chances are high that I won’t be posting here tomorrow, gang, but we shall see!

(I’m guessing that if I help him, it will go much faster!)

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And speaking of all these repairs and upgrades that I’ve been getting done to this old house on a grant from the USDA (my mortgage company)–

Guess what came in yesterday’s mail??? The annual statement for my mortgage. And guess what was on there??

Starting in May, my mortgage payments are going down!!

How the heck does that happen, gang? I was so thrilled to see that.

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Okay, here’s a big bunch of “here’s this’s” for today!

Ronnie Wood will be in concert in Amsterdam on September 7th, and tickets go on sale today!

You can buy them HERE.

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Sadly, this past Saturday, Augie Meyers passed away. And with his passing, now all of the Texas Tornados are gone, gang. What a great band they were!!

Loyal readers of this lofty blog perhaps recall that the Texas Tornados were a huge part of the soundtrack to our honeymoon, when Wayne & I got married and headed across the country in a rental car! Best song, EVER:

(RIP, everybody.)

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Okay. Here’s this.

And no! I am not jealous. At all. Why on Earth would I be? I have a perfectly good Honda Civic, I don’t need to ride on any fucking trains….

Nick Cave the other day, not smoking on a train:

And speaking of Nick Cave…

Why do I even bother to exist if I can’t get Sky TV??? I don’t get to see any of this stuff…

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Let’s be serious for a moment.

It looks like Keith may have had a boo-boo of some sort many years ago. He seems to be pointing at something that hurts:

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And here’s this!

Keith smoking, while accompanied by the Stones, somewhere at some point!!

And another shot from that great photo shoot in 1969!! (My whole girlhood is sort of encapsulated in that photo shoot, gang, even though I didn’t get my poster from it until late 1972.)

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Switching gears!!!

The New York Dolls on TV in 1973! I don’t know if they’re performing “Personality Crisis” here, but they very well could be:

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Another photo of a place I seriously dream of going to one day, gang!

Kafka’s house museum in Prague. Wow, I would so love to see this place!

(You know, the kind Board of Directors here in Crazeysburg stopped by my house recently and told me they’d like to turn my house into a house museum, honoring my long legacy of brilliant writing. They want to have all my books and papers and photos and furnishings on display. They thought the attraction could be a good money-maker for our tiny village and I was just thrilled!! I said, “Of course! Yes, of course!! I don’t mind the extra daily foot traffic!!” However, I wasn’t so happy with the fine print. In order for this to happen, I had to die. You know, like, soon.)

Just kidding.

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Okay!!

Nick Cave sent out a brief Red Hand File this morning that now requires that I go to the movie theater!! ASAP. Nick says, in part:

“And the answer was yes, angels do exist, in all their joy and fury.

“So, right now, my crucial question to you all is, ‘Have you seen EPiC, Baz Luhrmann’s new film of Elvis Presley in concert?’

“My best advice to you, Benny, and everyone else. Just go, truly, just go and see it…”

I have seen reviews for this film recently that said it was really great, but you know how I feel about movie theaters these days, gang. And all the movies I want to see end up being at a theater an hour away.

But after I read Nick’s Red Hand File this morning, I looked up EPiC online and it is playing at that theater in town that’s really close! It’s actually about 3 seconds from the Rural King. And it has plenty of show times, daily!! SO! I’m gonna go.

Meanwhile, you can read Nick’s Red Hand File in full here.

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And that’s it! I gotta head out to see my favorite 95-year-old Japanese man on this rainy but delightful almost-Spring morning!

If I don’t see you here tomorrow, gang, rest assured I will be working on that short story. And thanking God for my new breaker panel that will not be a fire hazard to my humble, really, really old, home!!

Meanwhile, have a wonder-filled Wednesday, wherever you are in the world!

Thanks for visiting.

I love you guys. See ya!

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Let’s close with this beauty-filled gem!

The song wherein Nick Cave declared that he didn’t believe in the existence of angels, but he has now changed his mind!!

From one of my favorite albums of all time, The Boatman’s Call, Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds’ “Into My Arms”. 1997. Enjoy, gang.

"In to My Arms"

I don’t believe in an interventionist God
But I know, darling, that you do
But if I did I would kneel down and ask Him
Not to intervene when it came to you
Not to touch a hair on your head
To leave you as you are
And if He felt He had to direct you
Then direct you into my arms

Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms

And I don’t believe in the existence of angels
But looking at you I wonder if that’s true
But if I did I would summon them together
And ask them to watch over you
To each burn a candle for you
To make bright and clear your path
And to walk, like Christ, in grace and love
And guide you into my arms

Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms

But I believe in Love
And I know that you do too
And I believe in some kind of path
That we can walk down, me and you
So keep your candles burning
And make her journey bright and pure
That she will keep returning
Always and evermore

Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms

c - 1997 Nick Cave

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