In Tune With June!

Once in awhile (good song title) the “Bayonne Bunny,” Josie Rudo, and her entourage would brave the Holland Tunnel on a Friday night to find Fino’s, an Italian restaurant, located at Pearl and Wall Streets (not an easy task). Their goal was to hear the soothing tones of Rick “Mr. New Orleans” Bogart and to …

In Tune With June

Editor’s note: This marks the 26th year of In Tune With June! The television series “Cheers” was a favorite of mine. Its opening song described the bar as “The place where everybody knows your name.” One Friday night, I went to Seppi’s and got the same feeling – it’s a place where everyone seems to …

In Tune With June

I looked forward to season four of “Big Love” having followed the HBO series from its premiere. It helps to understand the story if one tunes in at its beginning. “Big Love” follows the polygamist, successful, Mormon businessman, Bill Hendrickson, his three wives and the dynamics of the relationship and the convoluted story arcs. In …

In Tune With June

I guess I really can’t dance, I only think I can! Blame it on my darling grandson, Josh. He emailed me about the NETSational dance Team auditions. He carefully sent me travel directions to the PNY Center in East Rutherford. “Ha,” I thought, “that’s not too far.” The problem is the site for the audition …

In Tune With June!

The television program is called, “So You Think You Can Dance?” Well, yes I think I can dance. I’ve been enjoying ballroom dancing all my life. No, I don’t dress like a Vegas showgirl. On most all of the television dance programs, many of the women’s outfits are little more than bits of fringe pasted …

In Tune with June!

In all my movie-going years of enjoying the locked-in activity of watching a film and eating popcorn (no butter, no salt, please!), this was the first time I finished every kernel and held a completely empty bag in my hands. What’s to blame for this overindulgence? Nora Ephron’s “Julie and Julia!” The superb actress, Meryl …

In Tune With June!

What a scene! I’m referring to the evening I was graciously invited by Ruth Preminger to attend her artist/friends opening reception. It was worth the tedious drive to New York City just to see the crowd standing in front of the gallery at 530 W. 25th Street. Most were under 30 years of age, most …