Travels With Mary Jane (A Pot Memoir)

In his book Boxing Babylon, Nigel Collins used a quote of mine from a magazine story I wrote on the late Philadelphia boxer, Tyrone Everett, who was shot to death by his girlfriend when she found him in bed with a transvestite.

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French Kiss

In an episode of Call My Agent, the French TV series streaming on Netflix, Andréa, who is gay, winds up having angry, hot sex with a man she detests and who has bought the talent agency at which she is a partner.

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Off the Wall

“Is that a fucking thumbtack?” Fritz said to the Skeleton-and-Roses poster behind me. Some of us regulars from the café were zooming. “It ought to be behind glass. In a vault.”

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The Bitter Logician and The Trimmer: Rereading Allen Grossman and Eugene Goodheart in My Middle Age

Penniless and nearing thirty circa 1990, the one ace up my sleeve was that I “worked with Grossman.”  Grossman.   The Brandeis English department’s quite literal resident “genius” poet and pedagogue.  In August 1989, Allen R. Grossman had in fact received a John D. and Catherine T. Mac Arthur “Genius” Grant.   Needless to say, I owned no mutual funds back then, but Grossman’s stock was on the rise when he was my doctoral adviser.

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The Politics of Forbearance: Shirley Sherrod in Our Time

This story was originally published here at “The 19th.”

A decade after she was forced to resign as Georgia state director of rural development for the U.S. Department of Agriculture, Shirley Sherrod says she “holds no ill will” towards Agriculture secretary nominee Tom Vilsack, who played a key role in her resignation. She hopes that if Vilsack is confirmed, he will return to the role — which he held under the Obama administration — with a focus on Black farmers.

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Addio Alle Armi

Bruce Jackson wrote this reflection on an Italian cultural festival, lessons of Attica and a perfect night in Piacenza a few years ago, but it’s still on time. 

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Reese Pieces

I watched Legally Blonde (2001) for the first time last night. I have become interested in Reese Witherspoon. The turning point of the story is a piece of sexual harassment, and I found it moving.

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Gentlemen[1] (Author Keeps Punching)

The basement had bare concrete floor. bare plywood walls. Ceiling beams lay exposed. Pipes showed here and wires there. Storage cartons rimmed the perimeter, reliquaries for the bones of books Shemp’d authored. Dust a more likely outcome than university archive.

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