SNORK [snawrk]

SNORK [snawrk]

verb: laughing while drinking, resulting in a beverage explosion from the face (i.e., Anita Rosner's blog made me snork coffee through my nose.)

  • April 21, 2020

    Go Bananas

    Go Bananas

    SNORK goes bananas!

  • April 15, 2020

    Getting Saucy With Governor Cuomo

    Getting Saucy With Governor Cuomo

    No need to bicker with your little brother, sir. SNORK is sending reinforcements.

  • April 8, 2020

    The Anniversary Edition

    The Anniversary Edition

    Can a marriage of 28 years survive a month in isolation? Found out in this edition of SNORK.

  • March 26, 2020

    Creativity in the Contaminate Zone

    Creativity in the Contaminate Zone

    Thinking outside the box and the containment zone.

  • March 25, 2020

    Tuesday Nights in the Containment Zone

    Tuesday Nights in the Containment Zone

    You have to feel good to look good. And vice versa.

  • March 23, 2020

    Assessing My Needs in the CZ

    Assessing My Needs in the CZ

    What do I need? What do I want? Can I have both?

  • March 20, 2020

    Tips From The Containment Zone

    Tips From The Containment Zone

    Losing your marbles? I’m here to help.

  • March 19, 2020

    Day 9 From the Containment Zone

    Day 9 From the Containment Zone

    March 19, 2020 (Toilet paper inventory: holding at 12 rolls) Here in the containment zone, every morning is pretty much the same. I have my rituals in place and go through them step-by-step… Wake up (Essential) Assess breathing and check for body aches/fever (All good) Tend to morning ablutions (Use your imagination. On second thought, don’t.)…

  • March 18, 2020

    Greetings From The Containment Zone

    Greetings From The Containment Zone

    Unless you’ve been in the middle of a Rip Van Winkle nap since January, you are aware of the coronavirus. And if you live anywhere in or near New York City (like me), you are probably reading this because you’ve already washed your doorknobs, sanitized your phone, had your fourth cup of coffee and run…

  • August 4, 2019

    The Quiet One

    The Quiet One

    It is a warm July evening in 1964. A gift arrives in the mail for my brother Dominic’s 10th birthday. Our Uncle Louis and Aunt Rosemary have sent him the one and only thing every kid wants in 1964: the coveted Meet The Beatles LP.  I am only three-years-old, but know who the Beatles are and I can…

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