DEEP THOUGHTS (AND SHALLOW ONES) FROM A WRITER-PRODUCER-POET-COLUMNIST WHO'S STILL TRYING TO FIGURE THINGS OUT
In my case, I woke up one morning at the age of 78, fell out of bed, and discovered that because of a relatively common (at that age) but bizarrely painless injury I no longer was able to walk.
It’s taken me a year and a half to recover…and for some reason the mere act of standing in the shower remains a threat.
For Those Who’ve Wondered Why I Took Such a Long Break From Posting Here
Can someone please tell me why this kind of good news isn’t being shouted from the rooftops by, you know, major news outlets?
Never mind. I think I know.
Yesterday I returned to larrybrody.com bidding a sad goodbye to a friend. Now it’s time to return to a more joyful side of life.
That’s right. I’m going to share some comic strips! The cultural reality of the one above doesn’t make me laugh, but it’s good for a smile because it says I’m not alone.
No, I’m not going to end this with a sigh. Gotta keep going, ya know?
