Look Up, Please
The Bentley Magazine is doing a feature on Maria and me for an upcoming edition. I was interviewed, and today they sent a couple of photographers up for the afternoon. After we had aligned one of the cars, I started
Returning
I've heard it said that one should love to go on vacation and love to return home. I'm the poster boy for that philosophy. We drove from Point Pleasant, NJ to East Greenwich, RI in 3.5 hours today, despite two brief
The Booms
What my granddaughters call "the booms" outside our house on the beach at Point Pleasant, NJ.
The Fin
We were waist-deep in the Atlantic when my wife and I saw a fin about 20 yards away. It looked small. "Stingray" someone said, but stingrays don't have dorsal fins. I know there are bluefish here which are plentiful, and
Working Hard
Here is still another laborious group counseling session in a great restaurant in Minneapolis. It's getting harder and harder to do this kind of work. Starting next to me: Libby Wagner, Robbie Baxter, Constance Dierckx, Lisa McLeod, Linda Popky.
Jersey Shore
House sitters on the way, dogs prepared to rule the roost, car packed, and we're soon on the way to Point Pleasant, ancestral beach area through four or five generations of both our families. Our daughter and granddaughters will meet
Tanks In My Streets
I have some strange hobbies in a digital age, and have finished three books already at the pool over my "holiday week," but here is my latest therapy, an Abrams M1A1 with a mine plow attached. This is a 1/35
The Correct Wine for Hot Dogs
Our granddaughters are sleeping over, so we decided to stay in tonight (we took them out last night to a restaurant on the water, and were rewarded with a swan cruising over for a handout). My wife is a superb
Great Blues
I'm sitting at the pool around 3 today with a Cuban cigar, a Nestle's Crunch, and the Wall Street Journal. Just when I don't think things can get any better, a pterodactyl (AKA, Great Blue Heron) flies a loop over