Recently observed on a metal plaque on a park bench: “To love yourself is a never-ending journey.” Oprah Winfrey What has become of us?
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By: Dan Flanigan
Categories: Post No Bills
There is a restaurant on Irving Place in Gramercy called Friend Of A Farmer. I walked by there this morning in a vulnerable state. Having had no breakfast yet, I was hungry. People sat outside seeming to be enjoying themselves....
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By: Dan Flanigan
Categories: Flaneur
The Mystery/Suspense Shelf Mink Eyes by Dan Flanigan Arjuna Books 9781733610308, $9.95, PB, 296pp, www.amazon.com Critique: A terrifically entertaining and deftly crafted mystery by an author with an impressively flair for originality and a mastery of the genre, Dan Flanigan's "Mink...
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By: Dan Flanigan
Categories: Post No Bills
Another intriguing cranny: It’s on 4th Avenue between 12th and 13th in the Village next to the Alabaster Bookstore (which is supremely deserving of your patronage (see Flaneur blog post "Alabaster Bookshop"). It’s name is, simply, “Pie.” You order pizza...
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By: Dan Flanigan
Categories: Flaneur
At the End of The Day. This is uttered around 50,000 (could be 500,000) times a day on business television programs (Bloomberg, CNBC, etc.) and various live conferences around the country.
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By: Dan Flanigan
Categories: Gag Reflex
Heard on a television newscast recently: "Police are looking for a man who shot another man sitting in a car . . . And if you have a sweet tooth . . ."
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By: Dan Flanigan
Categories: Bread & Circuses
Not a new player in the blame game, but one that should provide some interesting debate. http://digg.com/2018/boomers-ruined-america
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By: Dan Flanigan
Categories: Priam's Daughter
One of the great little places in New York that are dying fast. In the Village on 4th Avenue between 11th and 12th.
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By: Dan Flanigan
Categories: Flaneur
I take about every form of transportation you can think of in NYC, including a bicycle whenever i can, but primarily i use my own feet. I increasingly feel like a hunted animal. The cyclists are worse than the cars....
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By: Dan Flanigan
Categories: Post No Bills
Like. Used fourth or fifth word by our younger population. Doesn’t just make you want to gag but, after about two minutes of it, to make you run screaming from the room. My heart especially goes out to the mothers and...
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By: Dan Flanigan
Categories: Gag Reflex