Time Waits for No One
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The Last Time
A Losing Streak Home ▼ Saturday, July 27, 2019 The Last Time This is not what I remember because I remember almost nothing. But this is what I can piece together from the available facts, a video, and a dream I had about 10 years ago. I was 14 years old and living at my parents' house in the suburbs of Montreal. It could have been a Saturday afternoon. My father and brother were not around and my mother was in the kitchen at the sink looking out the window. She said, "There's someone here to see you. Go let him in." I stopped whatever I was doing and went to open the front door, and there was Mick Jagger. My first impression was that he'd recently had a haircut looked neater than when I'd last seen him, probably months earlier, probably on the T.A.M.I. show which my friends all watched on TV. I opened the outer screen door and he stepped into the entrance and stood for a moment in the hall next to the living room, looking around. He was 21, very polite a...
ReplyDeleteReliving the past is often a waste of our precious time. Except when you have amnesia and can't remember what happened.
Sometimes it's necessary to go back and try to figure out events from long ago that have been erased.
Children should not be loaded onto planes and sent to foreign countries and expected to conduct business on behalf of third parties. Let's start there.
Time waits for no one