Only William Shatner Would Understand

I expected Rod Serling to crane his neck around the first-class curtain and launch into one of his Twilight Zone epilogues. The flight had been that bad. Remember the episode in which a youthful Bill Shatner loses his mind on an airplane when he sees a gremlin on the wing but nobody else does? Alone […]

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There And Back Again, part two

I was so busy tossing furniture around in the Copley Plaza’s Oak Room the other day that I completely forgot about one very satisfying wine experience while in Boston. (Note to Boston PD: the preceding sentence’s reference to damage in the Oak Room is a figure of speech. No faux antiques were injured in the aforementioned dramatic […]

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