Is It Too Much To Ask?

Saturday, March 7, 2026

I just received notice that the CCNY Alumni Association is sponsoring a trip to Morocco in October. That permits me to revive my story about Morocco in 2019, actually about leaving Morocco, actually about my luggage leaving Morocco. We departed from Casablanca on a flight codeshared by Air France and Delta, changing planes in Paris.

We arrived in JFK safe and sound except for my big, olive green bag. I reported it missing at the airport and then daily on phone calls to Air France and Delta. Each day for two weeks, I was promised that my bag sitting in Paris would be on the next flight to New York. Meanwhile, I provided an inventory of its contents to the best of my recollection. Although I asked for nothing more than the return of my belongings — a pair of shoes, dirty laundry, a sweatshirt — I was promptly sent a check for $600. 

Then, after two weeks, I got a text message from a Delta employee at the Punta Cana International Airport in the Dominican Republic. She was staring at my bag which had been sitting there for days. On her own initiative, she contacted me from the detailed information on my luggage tag. Casablanca-Paris-Punta Cana. The bag got to New York the next day. The laundry was intact, the shoes and some miscellaneous items missing. 

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I looked up "tutting" after reading it in a newspaper article about dancing. It's a dance style modeled after the angular moves associated with ancient Egyptians like Steve Martin. That made sort of sense, although I first thought of "tut, tut" as a warning . . . 

[Hold on, I just jumped up to answer the phone. It was my daily call from Justin Romano about my non-existent business loan application for $156,000. Justin has replaced a sweet-sounding lady with the same message who had been trying to contact me for weeks. Justin and the lady also had in common a sort of teletransporting; each telephone call came from a different location, such as Hollywood, Florida, Summer Shade, Kentucky and Halethorpe, Maryland. Even when the originating point changed, eerily the amount that I wasn't asking for remained the same. I think that I should change my voicemail greeting: "I'm not in. Just send me the $156,000."] As I was saying, "a warning about bad behavior."

Sunday, March 8, 2026

I pass Bareburger, 2233 Broadway, once a week or more. Outside is a sign promoting its “14-hour smoked pastrami”. So, I’m wondering, how special is that? The more hours the better? How many hours would be too many hours? How am I supposed to know? Is there a secret number Jews are supposed to know?

Monday, March 9, 2026

As I have gotten older, I know more about some things and less about others. Here are a couple of items that challenge me. A male author who is about to publish a Judy Blume biography was told by a female friend “Mark, I love you, but that has to be written by a woman.” 

https://www.nytimes.com/2026/03/08/books/review/judy-blume-biography-mark-oppenheimer.html?smid=nytcore-ios-share

Also, a bride-to-be “who is currently planning a wedding in Italy for next year, posted a video on Instagram in which she described in detail her strict requirements for her bridesmaids, including, in addition to wearing the typical matching dresses and hairstyles, adhering to a pre-wedding diet and not being pregnant.” 

https://www.nytimes.com/2026/03/06/style/wedding-planning-bridesmaid-hair-rules.html?smid=nytcore-ios-share

Tuesday, March 10, 2026

“[T]he Trump administration has started to loosen restrictions on Russian oil exports in a bid to temper rising gas prices.” 

https://www.nytimes.com/live/2026/03/10/world/iran-war-trump-us-israel?smid=nytcore-ios-share

So, Iranians are dying, Israelis are dying, Americans are dying, Lebanese are dying and Russia benefits.

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There was a ray of sunshine tonight, actually several. Sam Fuchs, Navy veteran, joined me at Madison Square Garden to see the Rangers play hockey. We had passes to the Chase Lounge, free food and drinks from a cornerstone of capitalism. The menu tonight was potato salad, sliced brisket sliders, baked mac and cheese and BBQ Brushed Bacon Cheddar Bratwurst with Frizzled Onions. Portions are small, but returns to the buffet are unlimited as is the Diet Pepsi. Best of all, 4-0 Rangers.

Wednesday, March 11, 2026

I went to midtown to make a deposit in my periodontist’s grandchildren’s trust fund. It gave rise to three serendipitous encounters. I stopped for lunch at a Halal cart on Pershing Square for a platter of chicken and mystery meat over rice with salad and a 20 oz. bottle of Coke Zero ($15). I am an equal opportunity eater, after all.

The man serving up the food told me that, until he came from Egypt to America one year ago, he had never seen snow. He still finds it intimidating (Serendipity 1). I sat at a table outdoors and got into conversation with Harrison, a techie working for Bloomberg the company, not the man. He, Harrison not Bloomberg, comes from Seattle and got an engineering degree from USC. He so impressed me that I thought he was from Brooklyn, went to Stuyvesant and CCNY (Serendipity 2). 

On the Madison Avenue bus, I met the lovely and charming Pearl S., whom I haven’t seen for years. I was so excited that I got off at the wrong stop (Serendipity 3). 

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Madam Honey Darling and I went to the theater tonight to see a preview performance of Death of a Salesman, starring Nathan Lane and Laurie Metcalfe. They both gave excellent performances to a full and enthusiastic audience. Biff and Happy, the two Loman sons, I had a problem with. I’m not sure if I was dissatisfied with the writing, the casting or the performances. In any case, they fell short.

Friday, March 13, 2026

A great big Thank You to Mossad Moshe for bringing our household into the 21st century.

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The Upper West Side’s Power Couple wishes Oakland’s Power Couple Happy Tenth Anniversary.

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Hit the road, Jack?

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In conclusion:

War, What Is It Good For?

Saturday, February 28, 2026

Where to begin? Bombing Iran to destroy what the president insisted we previously obliterated? It sickens me to say it, but Israel has become a bad place. The Trump-Netanyahu alliance is truly an axis of evil. While the preemptive attack on Iran may lead to regime change there, what will it take to have regime change in Israel? Our midterm elections in November will only throw some sand in the gears of authoritarianism, at best.

The Iranian government has apparently been killing its citizens promiscuously. “Eyewitnesses say government forces have begun opening fire, apparently with automatic weapons and at times seemingly indiscriminately, on unarmed protesters.” https://www.nytimes.com/2026/01/13/world/middleeast/iran-protester-deaths.html?smid=nytcore-ios-share

Trump and Netanyahu, however, thought that the killings were not going fast enough, so they put on their warmonger pants. Frustrated by being denied the Nobel Peace Prize, Trump warned that U.S. strikes “will continue, uninterrupted throughout the week or, as long as necessary to achieve our objective of PEACE THROUGHOUT THE MIDDLE EAST AND, INDEED, THE WORLD!”https://thehill.com/homenews/administration/5760879-operation-epic-fury-iran/amp/

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We ended this difficult day with an evening of peace and friendship, Havdalah services at the home of Rachel S., marking the end of the Sabbath. All five senses are engaged in Havdalah with the use of a cup of wine, a candle and a container of aromatic spices — feel the cup, smell the spices, see the flame of the candle, hear the blessings and taste the wine. 

 

Sunday, Match 1, 2026

For some people, domestic peace is as remote as international peace. “Taliban authorities in Afghanistan have issued a draconian decree that . . . allows men to beat their wives so long as they don’t break bones or leave visible, lasting wounds.” https://www.cnn.com/2026/03/01/asia/taliban-afghanistan-domestic-violence-legal?cid=ios_app

If anything, moral relativism has met its boundaries.

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Changing its name from Facebook to Meta cost millions of dollars, including paying a bank to drop Meta from its name. https://hypebeast.com/2021/12/facebook-owner-meta-name-rights-60-million-usd-acquisition

However, those clever devils paid for it many times over by moving profits from countries like the United States, Japan, France and Germany to Dublin, Ireland. From there, they moved profits to an additional subsidiary that, for tax purposes, claimed to be managed in the Cayman Islands, which has no corporate income tax. The savings — $15 billion. That’s right, with a B.    https://www.nytimes.com/video/business/100000010723457/why-the-irs-wants-15-billion-from-meta.html?smid=nytcore-ios-share

 

Monday, March 2, 2026

In the great American tradition of kicking a man when he is down: “Tens of thousands of Americans are losing access to treatment for H.I.V. as nearly 20 states impose restrictions on assistance programs and several others weigh such changes.”  https://www.nytimes.com/2026/03/02/health/hiv-drugs-ryan-white.html?smid=nytcore-ios-share

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Gentleman Jerry and I had lunch at Shanghai Dumplings Fusion, 158 West 72nd Street, a place that I found only satisfactory in the past. Today, the tide shifted, permanently I hope. Everything we ordered was very good. We had chicken soup dumplings ($11.95 for 5); scallion pancake with beef, really good ($9.95); Shanghai Combination Stir-fried Noodles, lo mein in a thick brown sauce ($16.95). With a couple of Diet Cokes, we unintentionally exceeded $39.95 and got a plate of just ordinary orange chicken as a bonus.

 

Tuesday, March 3, 2026

Absolute Bagels, 2788 Broadway, between West 107 & West 108 Streets, usually was at the top of the best bagels list. However, they were closed down once their secret ingredient was discovered — vermin. The business changed hands and was renamed New Absolute Bagels. The old owner objected and now it is simply 2788 Bagels.

 

Wednesday, March 4, 2026

This illustration speaks for itself, but its collateral message is trouble for Democratic presidential candidates with the growth of Texas and Florida and the decline of New York and California.

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In case we had a little time on our hands. “U.S. Opens Military Action in Ecuador Against ‘Terrorist Organizations’” https://www.nytimes.com/2026/03/03/us/politics/us-ecuador-trump-military-operations.html?smid=nytcore-ios-share

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In print, the headline reads: “Initiating War Is a Risk to the Legacy of President Trump” https://www.nytimes.com/2026/03/02/us/politics/iran-trump-polls-republicans.html?smid=nytcore-ios-share

 It definitely evoked a chuckle. Legacy? What legacy? Winner of a secondhand Nobel Peace Prize? Convicted felon? Serial bankrupter? Draft dodger? Twice impeached? Sexual predator? 

 

Thursday, March 5, 2026

It was a simple choice: Two friends vs. One wife. Stony Brook Steve, Terrific Tom and I planned to have lunch today. However, with the rain unceasing, I could not abide my young bride schlepping up to the Bronx on the subway. I had to rev up the Gottmobile to shelter her from the storm. Sorry fellas.

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Is a bánh mizza an Indochinese rite of passage ceremony for adolescent boys? No, it is a cross between a pizza and a bánh mi, the traditional Vietnamese hero sandwich. Completely unknown to me until today (reading about it, not eating it), it actually has been around for at least 11 years. https://youtu.be/xC4LxvxahUI

 

Friday, March 5, 2026  

Eleanor the Great (2025) is a movie about a woman who gains renown when she co-opts the Holocaust memories of a deceased friend. This fiction about a fiction is being approximated in real life in court at present. A wealthy and well-connected woman published a memoir about being sexually abused as a schoolgirl. The alleged abuser, whose identity was discernible, is not the one charging the author for invasion of privacy. Rather, a classmate of the author claims the events described in the best-selling (ghost-written) work actually occurred to her not the author. https://www.nytimes.com/2026/03/05/nyregion/amy-griffin-the-tell-lawsuit.html?smid=nytcore-ios-share 

Assuming the truth of the plaintiff’s claim, the hijacking of events, was this a crime or a tort (civil wrong) or a wrong without a remedy? I hope that Irwin, Nicky, Ronnie or other legal eagles offer a judgment. Meanwhile, my opinion is that the harm, if any, was to the publisher and the public who were literally sold a false bill of goods.

 

 

Dress For Success

Saturday, February 21, 2026

The estimated population of Norway is 5.7 million people. That’s larger than Brooklyn and Queens put together. It has won 40 medals at the Winter Olympics so far. It must be the water.

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We went to Symphony Space, 2537 Broadway, for a solo performance by Mandy Patinkin. It was a full house and, while it was not compulsory, synagogue membership seemed desirable.

Patinkin is 73-years old, still quite nimble, but his voice shows signs of his age. The program was diverse, with some unexpected numbers (Bohemian Rhapsody!). Personally, I would have preferred more music associated with his career-defining roles in Evita and Sunday in the Park With George. For an encore, he sang Over the Rainbow in Yiddish (Iber dem regnboygn), a particular delight for me.

Sunday, February 22, 2026

Another view:

2026 Winter Olympic medals adjusted for population 

Norway	3.3	2.2	2	7.5
Switzerland	0.7	1	0.9	2.6
Austria	0.5	0.9	0.5	2
Slovenia	1	0.5	0.5	1.9
Sweden	0.8	0.6	0.4	1.7
Finland	0	0.2	1.1	1.2
Netherlands	0.6	0.4	0.2	1.1
Latvia	0	0.6	0.6	1.1

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Our plans to have lunch in New Jersey with my brother and my niece were voided by the snowstorm. We were able, however, to make a shopping run to Trader Joe’s late morning with my fit and conditioned wife doing the heavy lifting.

Monday, February 23, 2026

The snow (19.7” in Central Park) has really shut things down. From our perch high above Amsterdam Avenue, we see very little vehicular traffic and the rare brave pedestrian.

My telemedicine appointment with Michael Perskin, Master Diagnostician, was canceled and the computer shopping trip with Mossad Moshe had to be postponed. I canceled tomorrow’s physical therapy session, assuming that getting to the bus stop would be exercise enough.

Tuesday, February 24, 2026

Richard Baker, pictured here, merged Saks Fifth Avenue, Neiman Marcus and Bergdorf Goodman into a luxury department store group 13 months ago. Now, it is in bankruptcy. I'm not sure when this photograph was taken, but it certainly gives me pause. 

 

 

Although fully dressed, and probably expensively so, he is not wearing socks. All we see is his bony ankles. This is not a good look. At this moment, I am not wearing socks, but I have low end Birkenstocks on my feet. I am not poised to run a major commercial enterprise. If I planned to return to the business world in any capacity, I would put on socks. 

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I had my telemedicine appointment this afternoon and the doctor looked fine.

Wednesday, February 25, 2026

A dream woke me up at 6 AM. I was being mocked for a business deal that I made in 1979. As it happens, it was one of the rare successes that my little computer company had in its brief lifespan. Once awake, I thought about how ineffective I was in building on that success and, now, a flood of ideas came on how to do the right thing. In 2026, I finally figured out how to succeed in business in 1979.

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After the big snowfall, some things are easy and some hard. Hard was cleaning my car, parked outside. I did about 15% of the job before quitting in exhaustion. I don’t need it until tomorrow, so maybe a heat wave will come to my rescue.

Easy was walking with Stony Brook Steve to the Fairway Cafe, 2131 Broadway, for lunch. Sidewalks were clear, intersections passable, temperature tolerable. I had a grilled chicken sandwich on sourdough bread with Vermont cheddar cheese, arugula and aioli ($17). A generous portion of good French fries accompanied the sandwich. 

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In the evening, the good company of America’s Favorite Epidemiologist saved me from exposure to 108 minutes of presidential decadence.

Thursday, February 26, 2026

It’s not an original observation but brilliant that the Winter Olympics were created by knee surgeons who want boats.

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If you like numbers, you’ll love this study of employment and earnings by college major done by the Federal Reserve Bank of New York.

https://www.newyorkfed.org/research/college-labor-market#--:explore:outcomes-by-major

Engineers fared well along with finance and economics majors. On the other hand, the rewards for education majors are less likely material.

And Many More

Saturday, February 14, 2026

No, I never met Jeffrey Epstein. I never went to his Manhattan townhouse, his Caribbean island, his New Mexico ranch or, as far as I know, to any gathering where he was also present. However,  I wouldn’t be surprised if there were more than three degrees of separation between us, that is that I know somebody who knows somebody who knew Jeffrey Epstein. Had I, in fact, met him at a wedding, a funeral, a fundraiser, a birthday party, what might I have learned about him in the course of an evening?

It’s unlikely that he would have offered his rap sheet in lieu of a business card. Would someone have followed him around warning of his toxicity? I am not excusing anyone who appeared in his orbit. I am just asking when should the finger pointing begin? 

During the Watergate scandal, Republican Senator Howard Baker repeatedly asked witnesses about President Richard Nixon, What did he know and When did he know it? For Donald Trump vis-à-vis Jeffrey Epstein, the answers seem to be Everything, Forever.

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We saw an early evening showing of a movie that I highly recommend, Shttl. It’s about a Jewish village on the Ukraine-Poland border on the last day before the Germans invaded in 1941. The missing e in the title represents the massive loss that ensued. The dialogue is almost entirely in Yiddish, which I enjoyed hearing, and the movie is shot in one take, no cuts, no fade-outs, a very demanding technique. 

It is not sloppily sentimental and there are no mock heroics. Seek it out. It’s likely to appear in your artier venues or local Jewish film festivals. It may be coming to Apple TV as well.

Sunday, February 15, 2026

“About 250,000 people demonstrated [in Munich] on Saturday against Iran's government.”

https://www.pbs.org/newshour/world/thousands-demonstrate-for-change-in-iran-following-deadly-crackdown

Meanwhile, on the Columbia University campus,  the hunger strike against the planned Mel Brooks film festival reached its fourth day.

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I found an intriguing phrase in an interview with  Anand Giridharadas, a sociologist, about Jeffrey Epstein’s circle of friends. There was a “paucity of bravery.” He extends this view to “people in academia, in law firms, in corporations” who have contempt for Donald 

Trump, but lack the courage to express it out loud.

Monday, February 16, 2026

Sky Pavilion, 325 West 42nd Street, a good Chinese restaurant, hides in plain sight. It sits across from the Port Authority Bus Terminal, rarely a destination for foodies. Tom Terrific was unaware of it even though he lives one block away. Its 15 tables range from two-tops to a ten-person round table. We occupied the sixth table when we met for lunch as the city continues to defrost after its recent Arctic spell.

The menu was much more daring than I expected, with animals and their parts not normally offered for consumption, such as Sliced Pork Ears w. Garlic Chili Sauce ($16.95); Spicy Sichuan Flavored Duck Tongue ($20.95); Braised Pig Brain w. Gourmet Pork ($29.95).

https://www.skypavilionnyc.com/menu

Feeling our age, we took a conservative path, sticking mostly to what was labeled “American Chinese Food,” found on the last five pages of the 59-page menu. We shared chicken soup dumplings ($9.95 for five pieces); Dan Dan noodles with a spicy kick ($9.95); Singapore mei fun, a large portion with shrimp, pork, egg, chicken, bamboo shoots, onion, green peppers, red peppers, not enough of the characteristic curry spice ($16.95); crispy jumbo shrimp, six pieces in a sweet sauce which took away the crispiness ($22.95).

Tuesday, February 17, 2026

I don’t know how Michael Jordan, retired basketball superstar, and Adam Fox, active New York Rangers star, feel about having our birthday coincide with the start of the Year of the Horse. Neither of them joined us to celebrate at lunch at Le Bernardin, 155 West 51st Street, thereby missing a great meal. Of course, the occasion was thoughtfully arranged and sponsored by my young wife.

We had the three-course prix fixe lunch, the only option in the main dining room at $130. Go for it at least once in a lifetime. It might be the best meal that you’ve ever had. 

It started with three amuse-bouches, so delicious that I failed to pay attention to the waiter’s detailed descriptions. My taste buds recall that one was a sliver of cod in a fruity sauce and one was a lobster bisque. First course was “Layers of Thinly Pounded Yellowfin Tuna, Foie Gras, Toasted Baguette, Chives.” The last duck had left the house by the time that I ordered my second course. Instead, I was served “Pan Roasted Filet Mignon; Celeriac ‘Bone Marrow’; Red Wine-Shallot Sauce” without the $25 supplement charge.

For dessert, I chose the sticky toffee cake with coffee ice cream. But, more followed. Since someone squealed, I was presented with a decadent chocolate cupcake with candle on the side. Then, both of us got petit twos (far too small to be petit fours), chocolate and coffee and maple flavored. A handshake to the woman at the next table with the same birthday and home for a nice nap.

Wednesday, February 18, 2026

As I was drinking a liter of sparkling water at lunch yesterday, I was thinking Is it seltzer or Is it club soda? Well, it might be either. Seltzer and club soda are types of sparkling water. 

“Sparkling water (or soda water) is naturally carbonated and often contains natural minerals, while club soda has added minerals, and seltzer has none.” https://www.msn.com/en-us/foodanddrink/foodnews/what-s-the-difference-between-seltzer-club-soda-and-sparkling-water/ar-AA1UmUON

Problem solved.

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A serious and seemingly intractable problem is Arab-Israeli relations. “A violent and criminal effort is underway to ethnically cleanse territories in the West Bank.” Spoken by some rabid antisemite? No, Ehud Olmert, the former Israeli prime minister.  

https://www.haaretz.com/opinion/2026-02-06/ty-article-opinion/.premium/aiding-and-abetting-jewish-rioters-in-the-west-bank/0000019c-2eff-de12-ab9e-affff4d50000

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This headline popped up on-line this evening. “U.S. Military Moves Into Place for Possible Strikes in Iran”

This is crazy. The oppressive Iranian regime is near collapse. “Iran is experiencing its deepest and longest economic crisis in modern history.”

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Iranian_economic_crisis

This produced large public protests which the government violently repressed, “leading to a death toll estimated at between 3,117 (per Iranian government)to upwards of 36,500.” Foreign intervention will only distort, if not deter, the process of regime change. Hands off!

Thursday, February 19, 2026

It may be good to be the King, but in Great Britain it’s not good enough to be a Prince.

Friday, February 20, 2026

This morning’s United States Supreme Court ruling on the president’s power to impose tariffs again demonstrates why Justices Clarence Thomas and Samuel Alito are begging to be retired. On every matter where Donald Trump has pushed against the established norms of governance and politics, they have unfailingly supported him, often turning recognized standards of jurisprudence and logic on their head. They are obviously crying for help, asking relief from the tedious task of pretending to examine the issues and reaching an independent conclusion. Let them go.

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We ended this historic week by hosting the Supper Club. In fact, madam did the work with contributions by Eva and Susan. I merely attended. A good time was had by all.

Cold Front

Saturday, February 7, 2026

True to our rugged pioneer stock, we went out in the cold twice today. In the morning, we ran an errand in the Bronx. We drove and I sat in the warm car most of the time. In the evening, when the wind-chill reached negative double digits, we were lucky to get a taxicab right away to see the short-term revival of High Spirits, a musical version of Noel Coward’s Blithe Spirit. The score was very good, the performances uneven. 

Again, a taxicab was immediately available to get us home quickly. This seems unremarkable to the normal human being, but notable for me. Until not too long ago, I would have stood out on the sidewalk waiting for a bus in the frigid air, not necessarily because I am cheap, but because I was raised in a taxicab-free environment for three reasons. My father always had a car that he needed for work; taxicabs never entered our Brooklyn neighborhood; we could not afford the luxury. 

I can’t recall riding in a taxicab before I went to college when I found myself in a strange neighborhood late at night after an unsuccessful date trying to get home. Now, with the combination of the ravages of age and the realization that I can’t take it with me, I finally have grown comfortable hailing a taxicab. By the way, my lovely young bride never encouraged or approved my stubborn resistance to convenience.

Sunday, February 8, 2026

We braved the cold, single-digit Fahrenheit temperature to go to ShopRite, 40 Nathaniel Place, Englewood for some serious grocery shopping. On the way, we stopped for lunch at the Brownstone Pancake Factory, 717 East Palisades Avenue, Englewood Cliffs, a diner on steroids. The place was packed and there were birthday parties all around us. Unfortunately, the result was very poor service, not usually our past experience.

I skipped the Fried Oreo Cheesecake Pancakes and the Salted Caramel Pretzel Pancakes and ordered the Downtown Pancake Wrap, scrambled eggs, cheddar cheese and sour cream wrapped in an oversized buttermilk pancake ($19). I left half of it over. It was dry and dull. I later realized that the sour cream was missing, an element that might have made it messy and more interesting.

Monday, February 9, 2026

Over 40,000 U.S. home-purchase agreements were canceled in December, a record high even as mortgage interest rates fell during the month. 

https://www.redfin.com/news/home-purchase-cancellations-december-2025/

This squares with a decline in consumer confidence in December. 

https://yougov.com/en-gb/articles/53903-consumer-confidence-slumped-over-december-2025

Are Americans ignoring the cheery economic news coming from the White House? “About three-in-ten U.S. adults (28%) rate economic conditions in the country as excellent or good, while roughly seven-in-ten (72%) rate them as only fair or poor.” 

https://www.pewresearch.org/politics/2026/02/04/a-year-into-trumps-second-term-americans-views-of-the-economy-remain-negative/

Wednesday, February 11, 2026

Stony Brook Steve and I had lunch at Tacombi, 377 Amsterdam Avenue, a large Mexican restaurant. It was almost empty today in contrast to the full house the last time that we tried to get in. 

We both had the LunchTime Taco Plato, two tacos, rice & beans, $13.99. For a moment it helped us put winter aside. Steve had Crispy Chicken Tinga Taco and Black Bean & Sweet Potato Taco; I had Crispy Chicken Tinga Taco and Baja Crispy Fish Taco. Each taco was based on two soft 5" tortillas, liftable without accident. This was plenty to eat. I drank Agua de Sandia, watermelon agua fresca ($5), very refreshing. 

Thursday, February 12, 2026

Who says elections don’t make a difference?

“President Trump on Thursday announced he was erasing the scientific finding that climate change endangers human health and the environment, ending the federal government’s legal authority to control the pollution that is dangerously heating the planet.”

https://www.nytimes.com/2026/02/12/climate/trump-epa-greenhouse-gases-climate-change.html?smid=nytcore-ios-share

Friday, February 13, 2026

I was in Midtown East for a doctor’s appointment at lunchtime. So, I looked at a map to see what’s around. I lived in the neighborhood for 23 years, but it is almost 23 years since I moved away. The changes have been substantial. The atrium at Citigroup Center, 601 Lexington Avenue, used to have a few cafes and random seating. Now, it is a full scale food court called The Hugh, a "Culinary Collective." Named for the building's architect Hugh Stubbins, it has a diverse variety of 15 vendors. 

 

I went to Jumieka NYC, featuring the flavors of Jamaica. Accordingly, I ordered jerk chicken accompanied by rice & peas ($16). It was very tasty, just spicy enough. In total, there was enough food, although I wish the abundance of rice had ceded some more space to the chicken.

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New to the neighborhood, as I remembered it, is the NYC Anxiety Control at 220 East 54th Street, something certainly needed. I imagined that it was an enormous enterprise considering the dimensions of New York City anxiety. However, it was merely contained within the confines of Suite 1 at that address. If only our trepidations could be that easily contained.