Category Archives: Uncle Upset

Rambunctious

Americans are childish. Vigorous, energetic, imaginative. And impulsive, petulant, whiny. We invented standup comedy and most of the entertainment business. We created superheroes and archvillains and comic books. We spread the Internet. We changed audience brains, but not for the … Continue reading

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Uncle Upset

My Uncle Burt is a character. He’s now in his late 80s but he acts half his age and moves like he’s 67. I guess he’s always been hyper. The man’s nickname was Sudden in his family of origin. He … Continue reading

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Quit Yer Bellyachin’

Another art gallery is about to close. It hardly matters where; they’re dying like flies trapped in a closed summer cottage. I don’t know how the for-profit galleries are doing in big cities, but the “community” galleries aren’t commercial. They’ve … Continue reading

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