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A Memory Like an Elephant
"We need to talk about the elephant in the room," said my husband.
I gulped and nodded. It was a conversation I had tried to avoid for some time, but it was clear that there was no putting it off any longer. This was something that was not going to get better on its own. It had to be addressed.
"The elephant has got to go," he said ...Read more
A Letter From the Gulf of America to Lake America
Dear Lake America,
Other than that, Mrs. Lincoln, how was the play?
Gosh, sorry. I never know how to start. You'd think I'd be smoother at dispensing advice, but I'm the same awkward ocean basin I've always been.
It's been more than a year since I, the Gulf of Mexico, was renamed against my will as the Gulf of America. Now I am morally ...Read more
Jerry Zezima: You go, curls
When it comes to the care of my hair, which is getting a little spare, I stick my tongue in a light socket to give it a certain flair.
That, without rhyme or reason, is what I told a phlebotomist who complimented me on what she called my “beautiful curls.”
Marlin said this as she was about to jab a needle in my arm, the mere sight of which...Read more
The Dirty Dozen, Less One
I recently experienced something of a meltdown in the egg aisle at the supermarket over which kind of eggs to buy. After much consideration, I finally settled on the eggs I wanted (organic, free-range and cage-free), when I discovered another problem.
When I opened the egg carton I'd selected, there was an egg missing.
Having been the victim...Read more
Jerry Zezima: The wheels on the car
Hey, boys and girls, and all of you adult drivers, here’s a song you can sing to the tune of the everlastingly popular but fantastically annoying kiddie ditty “The Wheels on the Bus”:
The wheel on the car goes thump, thump, thump
Thump, thump, thump
Thump, thump, thump
The wheel on the car goes thump, thump, thump
All through the town...Read more
How To Get Away With Stealing $10 Million
Greetings, students.
With school in session, you're probably learning mnemonic devices, handy sayings and acronyms. "Please Excuse My Dear Aunt Sally" helps with the order of operations in math. Likewise, "My Very Educated Mother Just Served Us Noodles" stands for the planets.
But have you heard of DARVO? Oh, you must learn DARVO. DARVO will...Read more
Having the Time of My Shoes
Like many women I know, I have a vast array of shoes. Unlike clothing, shoes, for the most part, continue to fit whether you gain or lose weight, so they are the bright spot in a sometimes cruel and taunting closet. For this reason, women take their shoes very seriously and many will spend quite some time organizing their shoes by height, ...Read more
Jerry Zezima: Writer on the storm door
If there was one thing I had in common with our old storm door, aside from the fact that we both let in hot air, it’s that we were becoming unhinged. One of us had to go, so I showed the door the door.
It gave me an opening to avoid serious injury should the door fall on my head, in which case the glass would be shattered and the frame bent ...Read more
Florida Voters Are as Unpredictable as the State Itself
If you drive north on U.S. 19 for hours, turning only at the end of the journey, you'll reach the Florida State Capitol. Almost one clean shot takes you to the hub of state government, a formal house of lawmaking festooned with candy-striped awnings.
I suggest this road trip if you're ever so inclined. Sure, it might save time to hop on an ...Read more
Some Like It Hot
"Oh boy!" exclaimed my husband. "There's a hot sauce shop in town!"
We were away antiquing for the weekend in a quaint village populated by bed-and-breakfasts, art galleries and, apparently, a hot sauce shop. For my husband, this was like discovering that someone had bought you a lottery ticket and you won ... if the lottery prize was a ...Read more
Jerry Zezima: It's in the cards
I am not a good enough athlete to have my own baseball card, and I am not animated enough to have my own Pokemon card, but I am a man of culture, which I get from yogurt, so I could have my own trading card.
That was the estimation of a friendly and knowledgeable guy named Daniel, who works at the card store where I went with one of my sons-in-...Read more
Seeking: One Quiet Solo Staycation
I'm taking a couple late-summer days off next week to noodle around on leisure writing. Perhaps this sounds bananas to normal people, taking a staycation from a writing job to write, but, you know. Some of us were a pleasure to have in class.
My husband is taking the same days off with a goal to clean the garage, a task I want nothing to do ...Read more
The Fine Line Between Goo and Slime
I was talking to a friend one night when I abruptly ended the conversation.
"I'm sorry, I have to go," I said. "Otherwise I'll miss the 8:16."
"Oh, are you catching a train?" she asked me.
"No," I replied. "An alien."
The truth was, we had a quandary. Well, it wasn't really that much of a quandary. It was more like an event. A very long, ...Read more
Jerry Zezima: Baby, it's cold inside
Whenever it’s hot, I’m cold. And whenever it’s cold, I’m hot.
I know it’s not cool to say this, but the cold fact is that I am not hot enough to be a magazine model or cool enough to be a movie star.
The real problem is that I am a geezer for whom no temperature — inside or outside — can make me feel comfortable.
That’s ...Read more
How To Name Your PAC
Do you want to start a political action committee? Congratulations on taking the exciting first steps! There are a few key things to know.
First, what is a PAC? Such a baby is born when two or more people give or take funds to support a candidate, party or issue. This allows like-minded folks to pool cash for a cause, like when we got ...Read more
A Stinky Time in the Suburbs
In the time that we've lived in the 'burbs, we've had a veritable parade of icky insecty things cavorting through our home. There were the things with a million legs that crawled up our bathtubs, the infestation of little black ants that marched through our kitchen, the termites that lunched on our wood deck, the Japanese beetles that stopped ...Read more










