I don't like to talk on the phone. But I hadn't spoken to my brother in over a week. So on Thursday I called him at his office.
Brother: "Hey Jon. What's up?" Me: "I just wanted to see if you were still alive." Brother: "Yeah. I've been crazed with work." Me: "Ok. That's all." Brother: "You are really weird."
a musician/artist living in brooklyn with two l gray cats and an super-cute dog, writing about the trivial and the not-so-trivial, often sleep-deprived and benignly neurotic.
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