Even More Tired

I just need to catch my breath, which I seem unable to do.  Last night I barely missed ending up in Boston.  I was coming back from DC, fell asleep on the train, and woke up only seconds before my train pulled out of Penn Station for Beantown.  There are such things as angels, apparently. And I hope they look like that guy playing Castiel on Supernatural.  Just looked him up, it’s an actor named Misha Collins.  That is one handsome dude.  I want to meet his father.

I took this shot I forget when.  It’s just another of a familar sight, the FDNY making a regular appearance in my apparently very flammable neighborhood.

Stacy Horn

I've written six non-fiction books, the most recent is Damnation Island: Poor, Sick, Mad, and Criminal in 19th-Century New York.

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