Monthly Archives: June 2012

Meditations on Don Draper (Part 5)

Sally Draper and I are contemporaries, though we grew up in different parts of the country. By the end of the seventh and final season of “Mad Men,” she and I will both have lived through the sixties. We remember … Continue reading

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The One About the Time I Varnished Over the Birdshit

The house where I spent most of my childhood was considered old by California standards. It was built in 1937. Yes, I know what you are thinking: that you are still wearing underwear older than that house. So? Get used … Continue reading

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