Friends

    Because I’m me, and because I am flawed, I have recently fallen out of touch with my neighborhood buddies, Betro and Aniela. Forgive me for not going into details, but suffice it to say I have allowed the…

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Uncle

    The other night, the ghetto birds were out in full force and were keeping me awake. (For those unfamiliar with L.A. slang, ghetto birds are police helicopters.) I got up a couple of times, over the course of…

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Wisdom

      My friend Betro was telling me about an old buddy of hers and how they drifted apart. She said that her friend had started over in a way, and was living a new life. Although Betro had…

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Spring Forward

    Last night we sprung forward for Daylight Savings Time. I was talking to my pal Betro earlier this week about that very subject. She said it’s not her favorite direction, as we lose an hour. I told her…

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