I was beaten up in the lobby of the building where I live by patrons coming out of the Palomar restaurant on 28 Apr 2012 about 7:30pm. I did not go to the hospital or file charges because the police told me, in the presence of the mayor, that I could not have my medicine (marijuana) there or at the hospital.
I HEAR it was charged against me that I sought to destroy institutions;But really I am neither for nor against institutions;(What indeed have I in common with them?—Or what with the destruction of them?)Only I will establish in the Mannahatta, and in every city of These States, inland and seaboard,And in the fields and woods, Continue reading →
I see it’s been almost a month since I’ve posted here. The harassment and abuse continues unabated. We had a big storm Friday. That would be four days ago. The power went out in the morning and by noon everything had closed and the streets were abandoned. Pergolesi’s was probably the last place to close. Continue reading →
It seems I’ve been on a Trail of Tears all my life. Except, maybe when I was a prepubescent child. I see it’s been since October, almost two months, since I’ve posted. It hasn’t been fun. Thanksgiving was a nightmare. Reservations had been made for me a month in advance for the night before and Continue reading →