Tuesday, May 14, 2019

How To Make The World A Better Place

How To Make The World A Better Place

1. Round up the people who argue in the Comments section of popular websites.

2. Send them to Mars. 

Don’t worry. They’ll figure out how to survive. They’re know-it-all’s.


Rainy May

The next person who says, “We need the rain,” gets whacked. Capisce?


Saturday, May 11, 2019

New York Minute 145 - Extraordinary Challenges

She looks to be in her seventies. She walks slowly with the help of a cane. She walks with her son, a large man of about fifty who is stricken with a severe developmental disability. She does her best to keep him calm, but he is agitated. His voice shrieks loudly when he tries to talk, and his arms flail in spastic chaos. 


She speaks to him in a soft voice as they walk slowly down the sidewalk. She has to take him with her to the store. It’s not safe to leave him at home by himself. He needs her care. He needs her everlasting love.


This mother’s day weekend, please remember those families who struggle with extraordinary challenges. Be aware that any person you meet could be struggling with burdens that you cannot imagine.


And while we’re at it, let’s honor the constant, selfless sacrifice of all mothers, strong, loving women who rise to every challenge and overcome every burden day after day, year after year, as they care for their children. No one is as dedicated. No one is as devoted. No one is as determined, and no one else can do what they do.



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Thursday, May 9, 2019

New York Minute 144 - Sub Sanitary

The subway was crowded when I left work last evening. A young guy who looked like a total slob - not like a bum, more like a twenty-something loser who plays video games in his mother’s basement all night long - boarded through the door where I was standing. As he walked into the car, the slobby guy wiped his nose with the palm of his hand. He then grabbed onto one of the poles in the middle of the car with that same hand. It looked as though he was role playing in a comedy skit or acting in a public service message about the importance of not spreading diseases in public. But his behavior was only going to get worse. 

As he stood there holding onto the pole with his snotty palm, he continued to wipe and pick his nose with the other hand. And yes, he did put those fingers into his mouth several times.

It was an express train, so it took a few minutes to get to the next station. (In other words, we were all trapped in there with Mr. Mucus.) After a while, the guy shifted positions and grabbed the pole with the other hand, the one that he had just used to pick his nose.

I am not making this up. This actually happened. Think about that when you hold onto the poles and handrails in a subway car.

I had to switch cars at Union Square. I couldn’t take it anymore. 

As I dashed over to the next car, a young man wheeled on a bicycle with tires that were big enough to mount on a Cadillac. That bike took up a lot of space on a crowded train, but hey, at least he wasn’t picking his nose and smearing it on the handrails.


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New York Minute 143 - Morning Playtime

I passed an outdoor basketball court on the way to work this morning. No one was playing basketball, but handful of elderly people were stretching and walking around the perimeter fencing.


One man was playing with a toddler. The man jogged slowly backwards, waving his hands in the air, while the toddler, possibly his grandchild, chased after him with her arms stretched upward. He maintained a speed where she was always close but could never quite catch up to him. They were smiling and laughing. It was one of the most touching moments that I have witnessed in a long, long time.



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Sunday, May 5, 2019

On This Cinco De Mayo

Yes, it’s Cinco de Mayo 

And there’s no need to be shy-o 

Be the one 

Who has the fun 

That others want to try-o 


Dress up and put on perfume 

The one that smells like flowers 

Put on a dress 

That hints at sex 

And we can dance for hours 


Do something wholly unholy 

With a bowl of guacamole 

Add tequila if you’re lonely 

Lick the spoon and you can phone me 


I’ll pick up eighteen roses 

Just before the florist closes 

We can smile and take some selfies 

As we strike romantic poses 


We’ll play silly games 

Where I call you sexy names 

And try to get you laughing 

While you’re driving me insane 


We’ll down some more tequila 

From that very fancy bottle 

I’ll give you tiny besos 

De arriba a abajo 


Away from all the gente 

When you’re feeling caliente 

You’ll share your lovely lolas 

‘Cause you’re not so inocente 


We’ll run a sexy relay 

To the camera da letto 

I’ll hold you tight 

And dim the light 

And make the room oscuro 


We’ll take off your vestido 

And I’ll give you an abrazo 

Caress your sexy cuerpo 

And rock you till we’re loco 


So, humor me, Amigos 

Spend some time conmigo 

If you think this tale is silly 

Outrageous, willy-nilly

 

Or if you think it’s naughty 

Scandalous and bawdy 

Just think about the value  

Of being truly happy 


La vida’s short and tragic 

We all need each other’s magic 

We all crave sweet adventures 

And dreams of love fantastic 


So, on this Cinco de Mayo 

From mi corazon viejo 

I wish you Buena Suerte 

‘Cause Forever lasts La Muerte 



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Saturday, May 4, 2019

One Hot Night

Thirteen well-heeled bachelors 

In bright flamingo blazers 

Danced one hot night 

In Spandex tights 

Amazing all on gazers 


An opera prima donna 

First time on marijuana 

Watched their hips 

And licked her lips 

With Chicken Parmigiana 


Lost in deep attention  

She yearned for their affection 

One or more 

She wasn’t sure 

But she faced competition 


Others ladies watching 

Felt attraction for the misters 

Four yoga girls 

Two dames in pearls 

And three pairs of sexy sisters 


The room was full of passion 

Hot things were sure to happen 

As excitement rose 

Inside their clothes 

The femmes jumped into action 


The yoginas started cheering 

Emboldened by their age 

The sisters not to be outdone 

Jumped up and stormed the stage 


At first the dames mocked quietly 

This youthful indiscretion 

But abandoning tact 

They too would act 

To pursue their male obsession 


Soon the twelve were up onstage 

Except the cultured singer 

Who wrestled with appearances 

Of acts she thought beneath her 


But she sensed that this moment 

Was hers alone to win 

So although still feeling wobbly 

She got up and jumped right in 


It became a raucous circus 

This impromptu virile show 

As ladies went to bolder lengths 

To have their passions known


Some peeled off bits of clothing 

Others ground their hips 

As the audience kept watching 

And leaving record tips 


One strong woman determined 

The singer took her chance 

She went to the most handsome man 

And joined him in his dance 


Their eyes were locked together 

She mirrored his every move 

Their connection was electric 

And sparks filled all the room 


As the steamy show concluded 

They circled round the bar 

The audience applauded 

And cheered how good they are 


This crew enjoyed a round of drinks 

Caroused and laughed and smiled 

The singer and her handsome gent 

Stood together all the while 


Then one of them suggested 

That they run out to the beach 

They left their shoes 

There in the room 

And felt sand with bare feet 


They stripped down to their underwear 

Some bold ones even less 

And ran into the rolling waves 

Where they swam and played and caressed 


And so it went one magic night 

As they frolicked on the sand 

Under the moon 

In wild Cancun 

Thirteen new loves began 



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Friday, May 3, 2019

You Will Go Far

Courage brings countless good things 
Dream big and be who you are 
Work hard and treat people fairly 
Be bold and you will go far 


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Thursday, May 2, 2019

You Won’t Know

You won’t know what you should be doing if you won’t try things that you shouldn’t.


Wednesday, May 1, 2019

I’m Serious

I’m serious. I need u. I need us. I would accept an IOU.


In Passing

We can take two lessons from the sudden passing of Senator Lindsay Graham. First, we never know how much time we have left. Focus on what...