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Happiness is a Farmers’ Market

Around The Neighborhood…the mythos of Eudemon…exploring the liminal spaces of Riverwest…meeting the ordinary folk and having a good time. Eudemon carried a folding chair over to the corner of Locust and Bremen. He found a spot of shade under one of Garden Park’s trees and settled in for an afternoon of entertainment. It was Sunday […]

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At Onopa

(You dah mon) The mythos of Eudemon… Exploring the liminal spaces of Riverwest… Meeting the ordinary folk and having a good time. And Eudemon thought Tuesday night Walk over rubble of Center Street construction Blocking the cars, block the cars T-1 T minus one And…………counting 5 Paul says hi, do you have your earplugs? WHA […]

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Eudemon

(You dah mon) The mythos of Eudemon…exploring the liminal spaces of Riverwest…meeting the ordinary folk and having a good time. Eudemon turned around and turned around again and he was in another place: a place where time was taking a stroll. Four women on the far side of 80 sat in a kitchen-like room. Eudemon […]

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Eudemon Visits His Mother

Eudemon turned around and turned around again and he was in another place: a place where time was taking a stroll. Four women on the far side of 80 sat in a kitchen-like room. Eudemon sat down with them. Lunch was just finished. One of the ladies was remarking how good that meat was, and […]

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At Linneman’s

Sunday evening again. Eudemon is walking with a friend down Locust Street. They spot the PIWO sign on the phone pole at the corner of Locust and Weil Streets. It is in front of Linneman’s Inn. Going inside they meet and greet the proprietors Jim and Marti. They find a seat in the small but […]