The movie deal is progessing, and I swear, as soon as my name's on a dotted line, I'll begin telling you details and stories and gossip as we go.
Since I brilliantly misplaced the Cabrini Green housing projects in my recent New York Times op-ed piece, I have been called some form of a-hole twenty-one times now via e-mail.
I've been getting my usual rash of hate mail following a weekend appearance in the New York Times. The last time I wrote an op-ed for them, I was actually called a commie.
It's Saturday, and Chayo is glued to the television. Just like I used to be when I was a kid.
Boy--that AM radio memry's a strong thing. My meditation on Saint Jimmy Rabbitt at KCBQ really touched a nerve. Been getting lots of notes from people, here and on my various email accounts.
One writer's beginnings: KCBQ AM!
Kankakee rocks! Way down south of Sweet Home Chicago, on the Kankakee River, is a town that has seen hard days. One of those towns they said could never come back from its troubles.
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