I have often heard that the brain is the most powerful sex organ. Powerful or not, it is certainly the last to give up, as a visit to one of our dance spots on Saturday night will prove.  There, victims of this stubborn sex organ twitch and jerk to...

Once in a while my maid will traipse in unannounced,usually followed by one or more of the endless parade of relatives that live up and down Calle Jesus Garcia. I am effectively surrounded by her family, as if some hole in the paperwork allowed me to...

  Last night  I dreamed that I was in vaulted courtroom, the kind where the judge sits behind a huge desk and the gallery sits on dark wooden pews. The two double doors at the back of the room banged open, allowing uniformed bailiffs to drag in...

I am a big fan of quantum physics. No, no, not the kind that you have to go to math class to learn about, puh-leese! As if! No, I’m talking about the kind of physics that you learn  from Wayne Dyer, the kind discussed on Oprah, the kind that teaches...

  Bruno and I love going to the movies, and it is one of our great pleasures each Friday to see what eccentric selections are going to be featured at our cinema for the week. Last Friday, “Drag me to Hell” arrived at our local theatre, and we were...