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Sitting outside Southwest Florida Regional Airport Terminal A watching the sun fall over the near-distant Gulf, a thought ran through my head: ‘I love airports.’ As suddenly as I heard that sentence in my head, I thought, ‘On the way down here you thought airports were the most lonesome places on earth.’ Could it be…

I am plumb worn out already today from 18-holes of the most challenging golf of my 32-years, and I still have a cocktail party yet to attend. Don’t think golf and cocktails are very rocknroll? Read on. I had a terrific meal last night at Naples National Country Club. I was the youngest by some…

I can’t be certain because I was alone on the beach, but I’m pretty sure I saw a shooting star just now. One is rarely certain of such sightings. They’re fleeting, and often occur when you’re not looking for them. Then you try and see another, but rarely do. Things are like that some time.…

Yesterday I tackled belief. Today I tackle faith. What’s the difference? Sheesh, I’m not exactly sure I know anything about anything right now. All I know of belief is what I believe in. And I’m not sure why I believe in what I believe in, I just do. But faith? Well… I went to see…

I believe in coyotes, and time as an abstract… I believe in asking a woman if you can kiss her before you do so, then kissing her slowly, softly, confidently, and with intent. I believe in making slow, sweaty love in bed, on the couch, the floor, in public rest rooms, national parks, on beaches,…

Ladies love Mr. Big. They’re all lookin’ for him, whoever he is, whatever he represents. Seeking insight, and maybe some advices, I went to the source tonight… Chris Noth’s Cutting Room on 24th Street. Sadly, Big was nowhere to be found. I’ve seen him there before, though I never said hello or anything. He’s kinda’…