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The Purple Parka

Walking across the Charles Bridge that dark morning was the loneliest I’ve been in my life. My so-called friends had “borrowed” my last crowns for a cab ride home. It was the night after New Year’s, where we had spent the holiday in some village outside of Prague, where donkeys still pulled carts down the [...]

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Earlier I wrote about Chris Beneke’s long lasting impact on me, and that I still haven’t forgotten his music that I heard in Prague all these years later. Well, it turns out, I’m not even making this up. I was wondering if maybe my memory was foggy. Well, after some quick Internet research, I have found a [...]

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The Last Honest Folk Song

The Last Honest Folk Song was written by Chris Beneke in Prague. Chris Beneke had a terrible crush on Stella Groves, who lived upstairs from me and down the hall in the Hotel Dům in the Modřany district of Prague. We were very much in the outskirts of Prague. If you didn’t look at all [...]

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But I didn’t. This is what he said that got my underwear all up in a wad. Taken from the Drudge Report: Q: Don’t you believe that we’re ruining our planet? A: I will pretend that I haven’t heard you. Perhaps only Mr Al Gore may be saying something along these lines: a sane person can’t. [...]

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I will never forget my mother’s screams when I called on the payphone. “Where are you?” she said. “Relax, Mom. I’m in the Hotel DUM.” Then came the screams.

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