Pyramid power

When it’s minus freaking awful and you can’t go to Florida, go to the Muttart. Four pyramids, each a different climate. Gods bless the humid tropical zone. I could stay there forever. But as George prophesizes wherever we go “there’s always a crying...

Speaking of Jane Austen

George has returned from Ontario, and as usual brings prezzies from the used book stores. Three Jane Austen books! Not the novels, but critiques, essays and the like. These three are all inscribed with the name Dorothy Burwash. One says “New York March 1948″, the second “London 1964″, and the last “Washington, May 1968″. I don’t know if this is where Dorothy lived at the...