Is there anyone out there in Minneapolis who feels a contradiction between who they really are (on the inside) and how people judge them (on the outside). I live in Deephaven (a modest house in an expensive neighborhood), and even though I have traveled, partied, been a copywriter and a software inventor (www.talksmith.net), I am still not rich.
In fact, I feel more kinship with the younger women who hang out near where I work in Uptown (for example, the Dunn Bros. coffee shop at 34th and Hennepin Ave. South, where I usually hang out ever other Saturday morning about 8:30 am, like I will this Sat.
Does anyone else feel this mixure of urges? If so, email me at gpbrown@mm.com. At this point, now that my wife of many years and many adventures has passed away from cancer, I am now starting my love life all over again and wondering where (and who) will be my next intimate lover
