- The other day at the AMNH I was looking at an ice core and a guy behind me said to his kids, “Yeah, they’re gonna take a hundred year sample of our billion year history and say, ‘that’s climate change’. Scientists… Humph. Let’s get outta here.” I was enraged, of course, and couldn’t shake it for at least an hour. Later, however, another father was encouraging his daughter to pick out a book on math. She wasn’t interested, of course, but his effort was enough to restore my faith in humanity.
- My dad was a father of the latter sort when I was growing up.
- Mom, too: whatever her shortcomings, she infallibly encouraged curiosity and creativity.
- They’re putting up scaffolding outside my windows for external repairs and they’ll be covered with mesh for the rest of the year, at least. I’m not a bit happy about it, but the repairs need to be made – it’s an 85-year-old building – and the management is offering me a rent concession, which they really don’t have to do.
- My stomach is full and I’m ready for bed.
Many thanks,
Me