“Can we see the robot?” one of our daughters asked. “Sure,” my wife answered. We were finishing up lunch and I had mentioned I wanted to briefly visit the Stop & Shop to look for something. I had no idea this outlet near our home employed one of those grocery store robots I had seen… Read more »
January 4, 2010 is the day I mark has having had my last drink of alcohol. It might have been a day or two earlier than but four is a lucky number for me and I decided to set that as the date. This past Jan. 4 marks a decade since I’ve had a drink…. Read more »
“Land that I Love” – New Year, 2020 Here and there is a terrifying tear, the woven cloth is being torn in twain and mutual contempt and disdain are all we have agreed upon this year. At every point there is distressing tugs and no one knows where it began, the unraveling started everywhere and… Read more »
Citizens voiced criticism of the police when a woman selling churros was handcuffed by NYPD officers at the Broadway Junction station in Brooklyn. The police said the vendor had been issued several citations and had refused officers’ orders to move. Also, the vendor was not officially arrested, but briefly handcuffed and issued a citation. Whichever… Read more »
Shortly before the cleaning and restoration of the Iconic Guardians in front of the New York Public Library began, a friend asked when I would write a poem about the Lions. Here is my poem for Patience and Fortitude followed with before and after photos of the glorious restoration! Two Poems by the Piccirilli Brothers… Read more »
The old adage of “vote early and often” is at least half true now in New York City, as the city has instituted early voting this year. This past Saturday the 26th was the start of an early voting period leading up to the Tuesday, Nov. 5 election day. The last few election cycles have… Read more »
In early March of 2000, I found my way from Ozone Park to Sunnyside, Queens, for the inaugural St. Pat’s for All Parade. The parade was unique because it welcomed LGBT groups to participate. Most other St. Patrick’s parades at the time did not. It was the first St. Patrick’s parade I marched in, representing… Read more »
Capturing the New York punk scene better than anyone since the death of Lester Bangs is The New York Waste, and picking up the Waste is a must. When I first started reading it almost two decades ago, it introduced me to the best punk rock bands on the scene at the time. It featured… Read more »
This weekend was a typical blur for a person with an office job and small children. There was per usual a mountain of house chores to do, events to take the children to, and hours of each day dedicated to the day job, as our day jobs spread their tentacles into every aspect of our… Read more »
Earlier this summer, I arrived home late on a Friday night—late these days meaning after 8 p.m.—and was taking things out of my pockets after a long day. When I reached into my right front picket, I came to the realization that I did not have my wallet. My stomach tied in knots and I… Read more »
