I'm craving the small town I grew up in. I miss the smell of manzanita trees in the heat, oaks, and eucalyptus.
Instead I'm going to settle for an iced coffee and a walk to the McCarren Park to watch my softball team win.
The other day I was driving in Montauk and a friend said she loved Porsches and I said, "yeah, they remind me of Steve McQueen" and she said, "Really?"
I said, "Yeah, he had a lot of them and he used to race cars you know."
She said, "No I said, I loved porches."
"Oh," I said, "me too."
I want a porch.
And a porsche.