Born To Run…
September 30th, this date marks greatness.
I don’t know if the bar for entertainment is low in Coronaville, but I am groovin’ on the Democratic National Convention.
The power of music. I was yet again overwhelmed by how much Bruce Springsteen affects me.
Springsteen’s Glory Days keeps playing on an endless loop in my mind.
Monthly parking in New York City is the same price as a pair of Christian Louboutin shoes. It has become ridiculous. I keep a car in the city because I […]
Weekend Update… We successfully overcame Queen E.’s cancer scare. My mom was in great spirits and feeling groovy.
2am and I can’t sleep. I am watching the results from the latest Super Tuesday. Happiness sets in as Clinton swept 4 of the 5 states. Missouri is still too […]
September 30th. It may not make the history books, but in our life this date is as important as any major world event.
Every once and awhile a song surfaces that gets my juices flowing, fingers snapping, feet tapping, just like in the heyday of my involvement in the music biz.