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  • Done

    I’m done. The end of the year has come for me, and I seem to have survived. (The true test will come when grades get posted, but I’ll assume for now that I did okay.) Damn. One year under the … Continue reading →

  • The Duke

    Today’s Duke Ellington’s birthday. A tip of the hat to the incomparable Sir Duke.

  • Escaping Those Notorious Winters

    One of the north-south streets through East Pasadena is Michillinda—it starts up in Sierra Madre, near where my sister lives, and descends into San Marino. Something I never knew (I always assumed it was just a corruption of an Indian … Continue reading →