REALLY SOMETHING!: Mordecai Siegal
He was going to be a playwright. He was repped by the William Morris Agency. He drove out to California to…
Browsing: Mordecai Siegal Column
THIS ‘N THAT
Manhattan’s answer to the Starbucks Empire is the proliferation of independently owned neighborhood coffee bars. You should not confuse these…
BLESSING THE McPets
In early October, I received an e-mail invitation from my dear friend, Chaplain Cherilyn Frei, the Director of Spiritual Care…
They May Lose Their Mittens
The following column is reprinted with permission from an article by Mordecai Siegal, which appeared in the beautiful “Cat Fanciers’…
The Stacks
Because of low metabolism, it takes me more than an hour each morning for the blurry sleep to burn off…
Rolling Dog Ranch
In April of this year, I received a letter from an animal rescue worker, Ms. Jean Cullen from Pahrump, Nevada.…
Gussying Up Gus
I used to know a cat named Gus, and he would clear a room faster than a kid sucking on…
The Norman Conquest: Author Norman Mailer Receives The Legion of Honor, Highest Honor from France
When I was much younger and uncertain of my future as a writer I often heard about sightings of Norman…
Bogart, Here’s Lookin’ At You Kitty
I sort of knew a cat named Bogart back in the Sexy Sixties, and now it can be told that…
