For reasons not quite known to me, I’ve just turned my computer into a public Yaki server for my friends. It feels me with a perverse sort of pleasure knowing that all my friends – from Daphna in Ramat Aviv to Eyal in Coldlake, Alberta – are going to play nostalgic card games on my … Continue reading “Deal out Jacks or better on a blanket by the stairs” – Tango Till They’re Sore / Tom Waits