Monthly Archives: December 2004

The saddest music in the world

He is actually convinced that a pair of beer-filled glass legs is worth car accidents and roadside amputations. He has even gone so far as suggesting I consider acquiring some myself. “It would be a splendid visual christmas gift for … Continue reading

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Tony's theme

Apparently he had fun at the fashion show. Returning triumphant, placing a kiss upon my cheek, he exclaimed that from now on he (and I by association) would listen exclusively to Pizzicato Five and switch from jack daniels to gin … Continue reading

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Are you jewish?

Tony would say “Yes,” but then again he answers yes to everything. And he isn’t kidding. However, I wasn’t with Tony when the question was asked. He had some occasion to attend this afternoon. This allowed me to visit with … Continue reading

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Tony or not Tony?

This must be the question. The vitality of the project depends upon it. It has come to my attention that some slanders have been made through this medium and I feel it is time to settle the score. Tony, in … Continue reading

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Tony went to church!!!!!!

i love Sundays. I Love Sundays. I LOVE SUNDAYS! Especially when Tony goes to his “church.” Who knows where it is in this new neighborhood. To be honest, I do not care today. I have my own rituals to attend … Continue reading

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Paper lamps and shower curtains.

Settling in to a new home is hard. No matter how many times we move it seems that we must always get new things. There is never enough. I just got back from the store where I picked up the … Continue reading

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Tony only travels by train

Looks like I have to buy a suitcase. Now that there have been real, unimagined comments posted, Tony has decided we must move. (Can anyone say hangover?) Move far away from what he has determined is my computerized portal into … Continue reading

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Tony can't dance.

Don’t worry, he admits the fact. He almost flaunts it. I will always remember the night (despite the fact I did’t experience it first hand) he got invited to that college party in the off-campus alternative housing project. He has … Continue reading

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Why Tony? Why now?

With new management, it seems I now have to provide you a bit more context so the story might be told properly. How I met my dapper-daddy. That sounds so sketchy to me. It isn’t really like that. Well, not … Continue reading

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Tony isn't happy

Not even four hours and I’ve already been discovered. I didn’t even think Tony knew how to use a computer and now he has read all the previous correspondence. Or someone told him about it. I had no idea I … Continue reading

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