Poor Ronald, greetings from Dubai, image labeling, rehearsing my defense, and dancing…

Perp or Victim? What’s this all about? I just love my sister. Our recent e-mail exchange went like this: Hello Bro’ I am in Dubai at an international conference—it is very interesting! I arrive back in Raleigh on Sat. April 21st at 6:45 pm. I may be totally wiped out, as I was when I … Read more

Lunch with Joe, dependency cross-referencing, napping, and dancing…

It happens! Little girl: Mommy, I’m going to marry Daddy. Mom: Sorry, honey, turns out Daddy doesn’t like girls. Daddy likes other daddies. —A train via Overheard in New York, Apr 10, 2007 I met Joe for lunch at Red Lobster, where I was thrilled to find the item on their lunch menu that I … Read more

A friend dreams, a team lunch, not the oldest profession, and Joe gets a job…

Evidently, even women dream about me… John Martin, you were in my dreams last night… Hey! Hope you are doing well.  It’s been too long since I’ve seen your smiling face. Speaking of you smiling, I had a dream last night in which Milton and Bianca hosted a senior citizen square dancing festival.  Will and I … Read more

A candidate lunch, an honest post office clerk, cross-referencing, and some cheap drinks…

I rode the bus down to the Bell Tower area on Hillsborough Street, and while riding overheard a cell conversation of this 18- or 19-ish year old. “Yes sir, I got it taken care of. It was only like $12.00.” I thought it sounded like maybe he was talking to his father, but wasn’t sure. … Read more

Project document, listening to Joe practice, some scanning, and a show…

This is my favorite PostSecret from this week’s collection: What I wonder about it is, “Does the disappointment stem from what it couldn’t produce or from what it did?” And from overheardinnewyork.com, this gem: The Penthouse Belongs to His Brother Who Bought into the Lie Little nephew: The kids who celebrate Kwanzaa at my school … Read more