Ah, sheeit, man. There's no point in going down Memory Lane. All the What-Ifs and the Could've-Beens are all just ways of not looking square at yo'self now and accepting where you are. I should know, I've done it a lot. It's tough giving up old fantasies, including the Virginal Heart, but in the words of the Prophet Richard Pryor: "A boy becomes a man when a woman breaks your muthafuckin heart. That's your diploma." Welcome back, my friend. Thank you for keepin' your hiatus brie
Buddah Moskowitz
Happy B-lated birthday! - Happy Moving! (Ok, trying to keep a good attitude.)
Take your rest, my friend. You've written quite a bit in the last half a year. Shoot me an email ([email protected]) every now and again to let me know you're still on the planet. God bless you, Roy, my boy, Your pal, Buddah Moskowitz
Mark Best to you and Kelly. Write even more in 2008! God bless, the Moskowitz
The opiate has dulled the masses for so long, I don't think they'd understand what this sort of friendship requires. One of the reasons I became a Christian last year was so I could write a critique like this from the inside. Best of wishes for 2008. <TABLE cellpadding=8 width="95%" align=center
I heard the joke from Henny Youngman, but the voice is much more musical, until the losing number comes up and the voice says "How 'bout that?" Thanks for the laff, Moskowitz
Hope your 2008 is a great one. Your pal, Moskowitz
When folks ask, my favorite movies, and this is not schtick: The Wizard of Oz and Goodfellas. And I read more books than any woman I know. - Moskowitz who hasn't commented because he's been so damned lazy lately
That's not such a bad hat, Charlie Brown. All it needs is a little love.
You just can’t understand the pressure the expectation everyone claiming you wanting a piece of you the Jews claim me as one of theirs own but you know how that all ended up and the Christians think they’re all doing things in my name the Muslims call me a prophet bu
I feel like I go from one place where I'm a stranger to another place where I'm less of a stranger and less scared and then out to where I'm an anonymous stranger and I don't even like to get dressed up to go out because if I am unattractive, then I am invisible and if I am invisible then I can go about my day and no one will notice. The adjustment never ends because the destination keeps shifting. Excellent writing, as usual, Roy, y
Naaa, menudo's the food of los dios, senor . Yaa, sometimes we Mexicans are spicy, jiggly, and a cure worse than the disease. I echo your sentiment, Roy and to quote the Stones "French girls, they want Cartier, Italian girls want cars, American girls want everything in the world they can possibly imagine." - Moskowitz the Menudo Lover
We sleep together deep through the winter restlessly in summer we fall asleep holding hands sometimes curled like shrimp sometimes we are a human pretzel of limbs desire dreams and exhaustion in between our sleeping we nurture small triumphs we persevere we work through misunderstandi
They used to stay away from the common folk and were more than happy about it. The ultra-rich still do stay away. The ones messing up the common man's environment are those with a little extry spending money - they ain't no where near rich- just have more disposable income. They feel shamed that they are trying so hard to leave their poor roots, yet they want the exclusion that big bucks implies. Useless yuppie cocksuckers, to paraphrase Ge
When it doesn't work any more, you gotta find the thing that does work. Moderation? I say "everything in moderation, including moderation." stay alive and keep writing! the envious Moskowitz
great writing as always, and a belated Happy Birthday to you! I been off the booze 17 and change and I salute your wisdom to stepping off the buzz-go-round. Moskowitz
Maggie - I like the dialogue here, smart, but not too smart. Also, the job offer comes rather quickly (so much that I noticed how quickly). Perhaps a little more dialogue so that the younger Mr. Abbott can reasonably offer the job this quickly. (Please accept any criticism with a huge grain of salt - for I am not a trained writer.) I'm curious where this is going. (Is the Abbott / Costello interplay this story's "meet cute?") - be
I liked this - how long did the merry-go-round of school and working nights last? I couldn't get a feel for it, but this is a great story. I like piecing these together. - Moskowitz
Happy Birthday to that Mind Blowing Writing Machine, Roy! - Best wishes for getting laid, Moskowitz
Life is full of ambivalence - full of ambiguity. Accepting it all is the only sane option. - Good writing, Roy!
To one of the few writers that ever has me laughing out loud. See, this is why we can't hang together because my natural reaction would be to goad you on and say "Sheeit, man, g'head. That lady cop wants you. Here, I'll hold the Jack and you go up to 'er...", then before ya know, it'd be stupidtime in the pokey. I will keep reading though, you talented fellow, Moskowitz the Glutton The respirdol comment cracked me up, btw
The mark of a great artist is the successful communication of a completely foreign topic. I've never done any welding, but now I feel like I've actually witnessed it and could even do it. Yeah, right. (Put that down before you hurt yourself, schmuck.) Great work, as per usual, Moskowitz
I’m looking for a slower and kinder world where little things aren’t passed over and cellphones don’t buzz like horseflies where kindness isn’t an inconvenience because there’s never too much of a hurry I will savor that spicy Thai chicken and really try to penetrate <BR
Most excellent, Master Levosh! Yes, when you get it in working condition, lemme know. I want to go back to 1983. and 1984. and 1989. and 1994. and 1999. Loved the crawl... yes, all those and many more for you Roy, my boy! -el Moskowitz
Great writing, especially the relativity of morality. Theft, ok, but vandalism, less so? I love it. Perfectly done again. Moskowitz