“To Catch a Stinking Bus” 2008

While watching the “Bus”people scampering towards their destiny, I was forced to ingest a lifetime’s worth of diesel fumes. I’d beg the drivers to shut off their engines, but they were scared that they wouldn’t start again, and rarely complied with my wishes. Of course I was often sitting on my stoop with a Montecristo in my mouth, so I guess I couldn’t expect much sympathy…

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“Ipod Fever” 2010

It’s weird to have sired a bonafide “Techie”. Actually it’s weird to have sired anyone at all, but that’s another story. She’s almost as good at troubleshooting as I am, except when she doesn’t get her way with a computer, then look out. I should build a custom “Nerf” computer for her. As I get older and more useless, it will be cool to have her at my beck and call to fix what ever problems OS 11 or OS 12 has…

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Lower East Side 1988

One of the things I liked about shooting in New York twenty years ago was, that the city was full of unrestored buildings. The old details were starting to show abundant wear and tear, but they were still completely authentic. Today, due to the real estate boom of the ’80s & ’90s most everything has been replaced. The new aluminum door from Home Depot or Anderson windows are a good thing as far as saving energy is concerned, but there was something nice about the fact that a hundred year old door had been opened and closed so many times. Old buildings may not have ghosts in them, but that old door may have been held open by a young James Cagney visiting a girl back in 1922 or…

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“Horn & Hardarts” 1987

Most people my age can remember going to one of these automats with their parents or grandparents. The pies were famous for being edible, where as their sandwiches sucked. There were revolving tables inside the machines which were a lot of fun for a kid to operate. Back in the 1920’s when H & H restaurants were popping up all over the city, many of the treats were probably just 5¢…

I always have to stop from waxing poetic about the good old days, for fear of sounding like Glen Beck (The schmuck on CNN)

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