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Playing Second Banana
It took me many years of schlepping bags of heavy groceries from the market to my house before I realized I was the only one in my neighborhood doing it. Most of the other suburban shoppers had already realized what Domino's Pizza learned years ago: If it can be delivered, deliver it.
Newly wise to the ways of grocery procurement, I ...Read more
Jerry Zezima: What's up, Doc?
An apple a day may keep the doctor away, but it won’t keep me away from the doctor.
That’s because I have reached an age — the big 7-Oh — where medical appointments have become a major part of my life.
I have been making so many trips to see one doctor or another that I should win an award from the American Medical Association and get ...Read more
Rules for Inviting Me to Game Night
We recently received an invitation to a friend's house for game night.
"Great," I told my husband. "Do we have to play games?"
I am not opposed to all games. I'm not opposed to anyone who plays games, game designers, game salespeople, game collectors. I hereby recognize that games bring pleasure to untold humans in an often dispiriting world...Read more
My Toilet Paper Runneth Over
"Hey honey, why is there a roll of toilet paper in my shoe?" my husband asked.
It was a perfectly reasonable question. People don't normally store rolls of toilet paper in their husband's shoes. But I had a DEFCON-5 toilet paper storage situation. Also, I'm not normal.
The trouble started when I ordered toilet paper online. I had hastily ...Read more
Jerry Zezima: Not the brightest bulb
How many newspaper columnists does it take to change a light bulb? If the columnist is yours truly, the answer is zero.
That’s why, after proving to be too dim to perform this simple task, I gave up and called Kevin the Electrician.
Kevin had been over recently to help install our new central air-conditioning system.
“It’s 130 degrees ...Read more
A Prayer for a New School Year
New school year, work your magic.
Bring on the perfectly plaited braids and buns topped with bows, the toothy, spitty smiles, the crinkly corners of eyes. Stuff our souls with smushed sandwiches and sloshing squares of purple juice.
Unearth those adorable, dorky chalkboards. Age: 6. Grade: 1. Favorite food: Noodles. Cupcakes. Goldfish. When ...Read more
Knuckling Under
"Ow!" I said as I went to lift the pan off the stovetop.
"What's 'ow'?" asked my husband, glancing over from the kitchen counter where he was working.
"I hurt my hand yesterday," I said, massaging the area of my hand where my first and second finger met. "I think I sprained a knuckle."
He gave me that look.
"I don't think that's possible,"...Read more
Jerry Zezima: Jurassic grandpa
My 7-year-old grandson wants to be a paleontologist when he grows up. I, his 70-year-old grandfather, have given him a head start because, let’s face it, I’m a fossil.
And I know a lot about prehistoric life. That’s why I should be a tour guide at my grandson’s favorite place, the Museum of Natural History, which he likes to call the ...Read more
Why Tim Walz Is a Florida Man
As a mere regular person, I don't know how political vetting works. I picture an episode of "Veep." Lots of blazers whirring by, young assistants decoding Gen Z memes, haggard operatives unearthing photos of potential candidates with appendages in light sockets. It was one time! In college!
When laboring over a presidential running mate, did ...Read more
Dishin' With the Dog
No matter what I make for dinner, cleanup in our house is a pretty speedy affair because we have three dishwashers. First, there is the electronic one, which does a pretty good job, assuming you prewash the dishes before you run them through the dishwasher. Then there's dishwasher No. 2 -- my husband. He's generally responsible for the ...Read more
Why the Olympics Are the Perfect Distraction
The word "dissociation" gets bandied about in these chaotic times, usually in context of watching forced proximity dating shows or capybara videos. This type of mental clocking out is passable but ultimately unfulfilling. It's numbing at best, doing little to stoke the champion fires within.
The Olympics, though. The Olympics have dropped ...Read more
Here's to Soap in Your Eye
I'm a pretty loyal consumer. Once I find something that works for me, whether it's ketchup or toothpaste, I usually stick with it unless something truly horrible happens, like they change the formula and go all New Coke on me. At those times, I question my very existence and wonder if I can continue to live on a planet where someone will ...Read more
Jerry Zezima: House not for sale. Unless ... no. We're not selling
A great many people have told me where to go, but I’m not inclined to listen because it’s hot enough here.
Still, the question of where my wife, Sue, and I would go if we sold our house keeps coming up because a great many people have said they want to buy it.
Over the past few weeks, we have received postcards, texts, emails and phone ...Read more
I Saw 'Twisters' in 4DX and I'm Still Shook
After hours battling Disney passholder traffic on a Florida highway, I hustled into the theater moments before showtime. It's not a good start, being out of breath at a 4DX movie.
My seat on the end of a cluster of four immediately started jostling violently during a preview. I felt an ominous aura as breakfast bubbled up.
Maybe those theme ...Read more
Parli Italiano?
On a typical day, I will probably get about 30 spam emails. Most of them are for diet pills, a few are for magic cellulite cream (are you noticing a theme here?), and occasionally I get one from a Nigerian prince letting me know he has a million dollars for me if I just give him my bank account number to transfer the funds. Of course, I never ...Read more
Jerry Zezima: Hair today, not gone tomorrow
I don’t want to give lip service to elections, one of which is coming up in the fall, but I recently won a contest by a vote so overwhelming that it amounted to much more than a whisker.
That’s why, thanks to the support of my grandchildren, who are not too young to have cast ballots, I am keeping my mustache.
The issue came up when my ...Read more
Catching a Critter in the House or Interpretive Dance?
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A homeowner cracks the front door to retrieve a package. The sodden summer air crashes through the entryway like a wave. The homeowner breathes in, letting the warmth fill her air-conditioned lungs, soaking in sun to combat the stain of blue monitor light. The fine hairs on her arms elevate. She closes her eyes. Big ...Read more
Why do we fall for fall?
Yes, it’s that glorious season that so many pumpkin-spice addicts claim to be their favorite. I must admit that, I, too, succumb each year to the autumnal charms of fall, except for my seemingly never-ending battle with leaves, or, as I like to call them – tree dandruff.
So what is it that ironically draws us to a season that marks the ...Read more