It’s coming up on Homecoming Weekend here in Crazeysburg — wherein they block off 2nd Street and put up carnival rides and games and have live music, and all the local kids have a blast.
It’s called “Homecoming” because anyone who has prior connections to the village are encouraged to come back for an evening and reminisce.
The hard part about it for me is that it marks the anniversary of the horrible tornado we had 2 years ago. I can’t separate the sight of all carnival rides going up now, from the sight of all that destruction the tornado caused that year. It happened the night before Homecoming Weekend. The rides were not hit, but many, many homes & a couple of businesses were destroyed.
And all the destruction happened literally 2 minutes from my house but the only street that got hit at all was 3rd Street. But it got hit really hard. No one died but a lot of people were taken to the hospital.
The gas station on 3rd Street that night:
Anyway. It’s over. The gas station, at least, looks better than ever. And I’m trying to just feel those “happy” feelings when I see the carnival rides getting assembled now…
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All right, so on a much less stressful note, but alas, still a little stressful–
I am hoping to take my favorite 95-year-old Japanese man out for sashimi & sake today because it is a STUNNING day out there today! His daughter is still there, though, so she might have other plans. We shall find out.
She heads home on Friday. It has been a really long trip for her.
At the very least, I hope I can get him over to the Nature Preserve near his house. Just getting him around trees in the sunshine makes him so happy. So we will see how today goes.
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Well, my relationship with the Caiaphas play deepens but I still have more questions than answers about how the story is going to unfold.
It requires a lot of sitting and staring. Or driving and staring, as the case may be.
Perhaps even flying and staring — if we cast our thoughts ahead to next week, when I leave for NYC!
Meanwhile–
Ronnie Wood has added another date to his upcoming tour. This one in Lisbon!! You can buy tickets HERE.
And here’s part of Keith’s heavenly birthday wishes to Charlie Watts from yesterday:
And speaking of Keith–
Obviously, I loved this!!
Keith and Anita in Venice in 1967. Maybe smoking, but I’m not completely sure…
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Okay!
Guess what happened 41 years ago on this very day??!!
One of those rare albums that absolutely stopped me in my tracks was released. The Firstborn is Dead. By Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds.
It was my first exposure to Nick Cave’s music and the scope of his songwriting astounded me. (I still have my copy from — lo! — those 41 years ago…)
And don’t forget!!!
7 more days and counting… (buy tickets here)
And here are these, just because I love them!!
Nick, proving he’s sober? Not sure.
And the happy Bad Seeds 13 years ago! (Their smiles are just contagious, right??)
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And that is kind of it for today.
I forgot to mention that the huge PRO carpet shampooer did indeed arrive and it has been assembled, and tomorrow — my day off — I am going to shampoo all the carpeting in the house.
And I’m also going to be putting out the last of the flower boxes — on the 2 windows of the barn. (Actually, they are fabric flower “boxes” that hang off the sills.)
So, summer will officially start around here tomorrow.
Okay. Have a wonder-filled Wednesday, wherever you are in the world, gang!
Thanks for visiting.
I love you guys. See ya!
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Let’s close with this!!
Yes, it’s from the Oldies FM Radio Station, but it was when I was getting ready to get into bed last night — not getting up in the morning.
I loved this song when it came out, gang. I was living in the paradise apartment on E. 12th Street in NYC — just a stone’s throw from Allen Ginsberg, Richard Hell, and — a couple blocks over — Iggy Pop!
And upstairs from me was the awesome playwright Pamela Enz. We spent many an evening at her kitchen table, sharing a bottle of red wine, smoking cigarettes, while also sharing whatever writing we each had done during the day.
Anyway! This song reminds me of all that!
Pet Shop Boys. 1984 “West End Girls.” Enjoy, gang.
















































































