NEW YORK
It's Saturday, June 15th. I leave in 5 days. I am in my room, delaying packing, staring at empty cardboard boxes.

off to a bad start.
I must apologize, again, for not writing lately. I haven't posted in over a month, the longest break since my triumphant return to the Kingdom of Jewish Baseball. Life in New York has taken over. Today I am going to Baby LyLy's 1st birthday party, the gallery at 4, and a goodbye dinner tonight. I have a new camera, new spikes, speakers, everything I need for Israel. I have three big suit cases, and everything else is going in storage. I am taking inventory.
It's been 10 years to the month since I moved to New York, and I seem to be suffering some premature nostalgia syndrome. I send long, emotional e-mails to friends. Coffee. Parties. As is always the case, now that I am leaving, life here has never been better.
But I am, after all, the King of Jewish Baseball, and I must honorably and dutifully fulfill my obligation to the people!
So prepare yourselfs, Ladies and Geetle Beans, for a frenzy of blogging the likes of which the world has not witnessed since, since-- has never witnessed. There will be video, photo, the written word, iphone drones, helmet cams, go pros, collage, minimalist sculpture, stethoscopes, submersibles, fish-eye lenses, printing and scanning, and improper use of all technologies not yet imagined.
To everyone in Tel Aviv, see you in 5 days.
To everyone in New York, see you tonight.
I love you.
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