No, The N.orthern E.ngland, S.outhern S.cotland and I.rish E.levated Isn’t In Loch Ness.

Maybe it's the weather. Or my crazy family...students...landlord...musicians I work with... you get the picture, But lately, I've just been in the mood to write weird and unusual blogs. Like the one about Irish duck feet. And Disney. Or Nobel prize winners who eat eggs from water glasses, or the Sherlock Holmes phenomenon. More about … Continue reading No, The N.orthern E.ngland, S.outhern S.cotland and I.rish E.levated Isn’t In Loch Ness.

As The Id Goes Marching On

Many moons ago, in the quiet, or not so, depending on how old you were and if you had to do directly with the war or not, times of peace, love, and all that, we were busily exploring our souls. God and Nietsche, Religion and psychotherapy. And here, a tip of the hat to all … Continue reading As The Id Goes Marching On

And Now: Ben And Jerry’s, The Musical.

I don't know about you, but I 'm recognizing a trend lately. The linking of the odd, odder, oddest in life, With the over-abundance of bad, badder, baddest, to get.... you guessed it: Laugh, laughter, laughtest. As in: A new musical has just opened over here: The miracle of Bern. Extolling the merits of the … Continue reading And Now: Ben And Jerry’s, The Musical.

Sleep, Perchance To… Hey, Who Let That Dog On The Stage?

I'm not one of those people who just dreams. I'm one of those people who dreams in 3-D Technicolor, large screen, Sensurround, Dolby, with popcorn, and whatever my Id decides to throw at me that night. And none of that piddling little dream a little run a little, get chased by a train and wake … Continue reading Sleep, Perchance To… Hey, Who Let That Dog On The Stage?