I’ve started packing this evening. Early Friday morning I will leave San Francisco, having sat my final two exams for the term Thursday. The journey won’t be overly long, only about 150 miles. It’s a trip I usually make twice a month. Living in the second most crowded city in the United States can become a bit overwhelming at times, especially for someone who had spent the previous 25 years of his life in either small towns or the countryside. For twelve days I will be there. “There” is Amador County, where my father largely grew up and where my mother chose to make her life. It’s one of those places that’s difficult to duly appreciate until one sees the lesser aspects of more exciting places. For that matter, the lesser aspects of excitement. That there is always something “happening” isn’t always for the best.
On the 28th I will leave again, this time to fly to Germany via Switzerland and Luxembourg. One of my friends who will join me in Amador County after he sits his last exam will see me off at the aeroport before he packs his belongings and prepares to move to Minneapolis to finish his degree in finance. It will be the last time that we see each other for a while. Continue reading “Back from North America”
Acting as a villain on an old episode of Kojak the other night was an actor that made my blood boil: Armand Assante. In his earlier film roles he always got to “date” beautiful actresses that I adored. Seeing him brought to book by the good lieutenant gave me a certain schadenfreude as I have unhappy memories of those pictures where he was kissing the face off of my girls. Naturally, those actresses have now weathered slightly but double A got to smooch with them in their prime. All the women are A+ and his first victim was also an AA. 
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