An Audition Monologue, part the Fifth and Last
In Which Your Humble Blogger wraps it up. Sort of.
Bending the knee, again.
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In Which Your Humble Blogger maintains that 22 inches is a lot for Greater Hartford, even if the midwesterners consider it a flurry.
An Audition Monologue, part the Fourth
In Which Your Humble Blogger has only twenty-seven hours to write part five and be ready.
Shabbos not so much Frivolity: Debbie Friedman z”l
In Which Your Humble Blogger is uncertain what to say, but is certain, somehow, that it is important to say something.
An Audition Monologue, digression
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In Which Your Humble Blogger goes this way and that way, goes this way and that way, goes this way and that.
Ashes, Ashes, we all stand up!
In Which Your Humble Blogger is looking forward to July 2013. Oddly enough, YHB’s Best Reader is looking forward to all the time in between now and July 2013.
The Jim Affair
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In Which Your Humble Blogger takes a contrary position.
Making a case
In Which Your Humble Blogger should probably just be grateful that somebody else is carrying the books up the stairs.
An Audition Monologue, part the Third
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In Which Your Humble Blogger asks: what’s in a name? Other than the commemoration of a successful battle, I mean. And the patronymic, sure.
An Audition Monologue, part the Second
In Which Your Humble Blogger starts to break it down.