Kazantzakis was right: Happiness is a simple everyday miracle, like water, and we are not aware of it. Well I am, are you?
You have that right, I am definitely the Top Gun around here.
The name is Bond bartender. What do I want, a martini, shaken not stirred.
Sammy, can you believe those strange creatures choose to live in those odd boxes. You know what Grandpa would say about that . . .
I don’t know about you, but I am bored to tears. Let’s go clubbing instead.
What are you looking at? As Greta Garbo said: I want to be alone.
Yes you can stare at me. Yes I am beautiful, and yes you cannot find the words. Let me help you.
I’m good enough, I’m smart enough, and doggone it, people like me. I just hope she does.
THIS WEEK FROM PALM BEACH GARDENS, FLORIDA
Tom Stoppard was right, “My whole life is waiting for the questions to which I have prepared answers.”
AN HOUR SATURDAY MORNING AT THE LAKE IN TRADITION, PORT SAINT LUCIE
If you ask nicely, how can I resist. But it’s a Parkway and there are no lights here.