tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291232662827929830.post6306092090178256509..comments2023-08-12T08:03:41.840-07:00Comments on Poetry Is For Assholes: A journal of the arts: You get used to itUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291232662827929830.post-26652215357773574972008-06-29T23:02:00.000-07:002008-06-29T23:02:00.000-07:00No, you never told me that, but Hoosier limestone ...No, you never told me that, but Hoosier limestone plays such a large part in NYC architecture. I don't doubt that Thom was there.Your driverhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06406948739451124566noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291232662827929830.post-26416782571999830002008-06-29T22:57:00.000-07:002008-06-29T22:57:00.000-07:00Did I tell you this? I think I did. Stonewall, on ...Did I tell you this? I think I did. Stonewall, on Christopher Street in NYC, where Pride began, has a facde built oof Hoosier limestone.<BR/><BR/>If you cross the street to Marie's Crisis Cafe, you can see a plaque comemmorating the locale as the place where Thom Paine breathed his last.<BR/><BR/>Thom Paine's ghost stood with the people of Christopher Street on that day, some fortyish age ago.mwhybarkhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02877398873047521007noreply@blogger.com