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journal - 2004-0211 - 1930

Wet; Amazon; Jake

A cold, wet evening it is.

Last week at this time, I was sick. But this week I feel better. Tired but better.


I sold another book on Amazon.

When I bought it, I thought it would be a good read. And there was certainly not anything wrong with it; it just did not hold my interest. And I had no desire to re-read it.

So it's nice to find a new home for it. And I hope the new reader finds it worthwhile.


In the fall, at this hour, I would be watching "Jake 2.0." Alas, UPN in its infinite wisdom cancelled it. A pox on network vice-presidents.

I liked Jake. It was funny, quirky and very clever. And I love Chris Gorham.

I liked him in "Popular." And in "Odyssey 5." And in "Jake." So let's hope he finds a new venture.


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Notes

A review of Bette Midler's new revue "Kiss My Brass." " 'I've seen the young people,' she said, casting a side-long glance at the audience. 'I've seen Christina Aguilera,' she sniffed. 'She was wearing panties and garters! All these new new girls are so trasy!' Beat. 'And do I get a thank-you note? I opened the door to trash! I was trashy before any of these girls were born!' " ("The New Yorker"; January 19, 2004; "The Magic of Miss M."; pp 90; Hilton Als)