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JESUS LAWD Take The Wheel
New York State Assembly Opening Day January 7, 2026

JESUS LAWD Take The Wheel
New York State Assembly Opening Day January 7, 2026

Onward arrière-garde
We have assumed that progress and all that it implies comes about by and through those who lead from the front. The ones who are ahead, on the edge and pushing forward. They have something, or they can see in the dark, but march forcefully into the void anyway. We look to them. Often in hindsight we notice and belatedly understand what they were doing. We learn over time to appreciate what they understood and where they had carved the passage that the rest of us walked without even knowing it...

Onward arrière-garde
We have assumed that progress and all that it implies comes about by and through those who lead from the front. The ones who are ahead, on the edge and pushing forward. They have something, or they can see in the dark, but march forcefully into the void anyway. We look to them. Often in hindsight we notice and belatedly understand what they were doing. We learn over time to appreciate what they understood and where they had carved the passage that the rest of us walked without even knowing it...


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They Used to Call Me Somalia
In the fall of 1998, just a few weeks after I closed on my first apartment in Brooklyn Heights, I met a crew of Ethiopian guys who affectionately called me Somalia. They were at a party on Great Jones Street hosted by a young investment banker I met the summer before on Martha's Vineyard. The young investment banker was part of a rowdy, amazing group of friends brought together by one of the most charming and gracious people I've ever known. Let's call this charming person, "Charming".

They Used to Call Me Somalia
In the fall of 1998, just a few weeks after I closed on my first apartment in Brooklyn Heights, I met a crew of Ethiopian guys who affectionately called me Somalia. They were at a party on Great Jones Street hosted by a young investment banker I met the summer before on Martha's Vineyard. The young investment banker was part of a rowdy, amazing group of friends brought together by one of the most charming and gracious people I've ever known. Let's call this charming person, "Charming".