by Jeffery Battersby | Mar 12, 2004 | Commentary
Where the end is a beginning I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t scared, if I tried to imply that there isn’t a pit in my stomach the size of a canteloupe. It’s there. I feel it. It’s real. I know it. In one sense it’s like the night...
by Jeffery Battersby | Mar 11, 2004 | Uncategorized
Ed Ricketts in a letter to John Steinbeck regarding their trip to the Sea of Cortez. August, 1941 Today is the day it all begins again. Don’t miss it! Check out Back to the Sea of Cortez.
by Jeffery Battersby | Mar 8, 2004 | Uncategorized
And luckily, I still have mine… It’s funny as heck in the movies… some poor schmuck walks down the street, oblivious to everything around him, when he steps on the teeth of a metal garden rake that someone has left lying on the ground. He spins and...
by Jeffery Battersby | Mar 6, 2004 | Uncategorized
Reach out and touch me The door post below now has links to photos of the doors. Like I told ya, they’re pretty darn nice. Speaking of nice doors… if you’re looking for something truly beautiful, and you want something new, have a look at...
by Jeffery Battersby | Mar 4, 2004 | Uncategorized
Or at least un-hinge a few… Those of you in the Beacon area have a look at the bulletin board in the Chthonic Clash coffee house sometime starting Saturday, March 6th. There you’ll find photographs of several oak doors that we’re putting up for sale...
by Jeffery Battersby | Mar 2, 2004 | HousePosts
More fits and burps and jerks. No starts It’s probably to be expected. It’s the way of the world. Red tape. Bureaucratic hoo-haw. The flypaper of the human condition. I have subs waiting in the wings. Champing at the bit to be correct. Ready to burst the...
by Jeffery Battersby | Feb 28, 2004 | HousePosts
Let the building begin! 7:30 am EST, Beacon, NY Steven H. Cohen, Esq. arrived early this morning with manual labor on his mind. The end result? One heckuva shed to hang the building permit on and, perhaps, to store a couple of unused clous. All good stuff. And thanks...
