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My Red VW

When I graduated from Queens College in June ’66, I wanted to buy a good car. My worst vehicle up to that point was a used Renault Dauphine that I got when I was a senior at Jamaica High School. It actually had a hand crank that I used on numerous occasions. I decided...

The Root

The photograph of me looking down and grimacing at my iPhone got me thinking about how we communicate and continually develop new ways to do it. Everything plays off the prehistoric way, two of our ancestors, face to face, making grunt sounds or gesturing with face...

Both of Us

I am not sure when I would have started writing again if there wasn’t a deadline for publication. It has always been important for me to do a good job, everything from getting my homework in on time to having well documented presentations when I was in the broadcast...