Cornelia

For the past 4 years I’ve spent almost every Sunday waitressing in a basement performance space on Cornelia Street. Cornelia Street Cafe opened in 1977 and is closing January 2nd so I thought I’d share some things from my Sundays there.   March 5, 2017 I spilled an entire bottle of pinot noir on someone. … More Cornelia

My Dad & Steffie

I woke up yesterday thinking about Steffie. And today my dads’ headstone was placed. I don’t know what took so long. It doesn’t matter. Steffie was my dads’ patient. She had down syndrome and was maybe in her twenties when I met her. I think I was 7. My dad was coaching my soccer team … More My Dad & Steffie