by Vincent Hase | Feb 9, 2016 | My Journal
I have a ton of pictures from my family. They were avid picture takers throughout the 30’s 40’s and 50’s. Mostly the 40’s and 50’s. I have two huge boxes of photos: Trips, night clubbing, parties, birthdays, black tie affairs. In many a photo, there are a few Mafioso...
by Vincent Hase | Feb 5, 2016 | My Journal
Looking back on my life – which is a weird thing to say, but now that I’m fifty I can actually look back at my life – there were many missed opportunities. Many crossed wires. Many people that I had hurt. Some people that I’ve lost contact...
by Vincent Hase | Feb 4, 2016 | My Journal
I was listening to a radio station, yesterday (yes, actual over-the air-radio). Radio must be a tough gig, these days, with a deluge of modern on-line and streaming possibilities. How do you compete, when the average person can choose almost anything they want to hear...
by Vincent Hase | Feb 3, 2016 | My Journal
So, what happens on the third day of your journal, when you have no idea what you are going to journal about? Surely there is SOMETHING I could pontificate on for a page or so? First off, I would like to point out that this does not bode well for my longevity in the...
by Vincent Hase | Feb 2, 2016 | My Journal
I like spicy food. Always have. You can tell me I can’t have French fries. You can tell me no more burgers. You can tell me no more pasta (and my family is Italian). But if you tell me I can’t pour Tapatilo all over whatever food is left for me; I’m...
by Vincent Hase | Feb 1, 2016 | My Journal
So, here’s the deal. I’m trying to improve this year. Why? Because I never finish anything. I start pretty well, then whatever project tends to taper off and quietly grind to a halt. It’s an A.D.D. thing, I think. I either hyper-focus, or totally...
