Stick ‘em Up – My First Six-Shooters
It rained today, so I scanned some more old photos. This was my little-boy set. Imagine the rage if a parent outfitted a kid like this today? I can see…
Selling off the Torture Chamber
All this stuff is too heavy to move out west, so I sold it all – except for the stationary bike, which is the least torturous and easiest to transport.…
Death Valley Wonder
One must wonder, what would entice a young man to jump as high as he could before the word “shelfie” was invented? And really, would I even venture to Death…
Wondering if I would be happier as a European
Well, we have no choice of the place of our birth. And all my ancestors left Europe for a better life in America. But, just wondering?
Spring Finally Arrives in Piney Point
I took dozens of photos on my walk to the pier at sunset today. I introduced myself to new neighbors with a little boy, loving the fact that he can…
Ode to my Italian Leather Sofa
I was working in Monterey County, California – first real job I had since the failure of Flightline Composite Structure, Inc. I had nothing, but was happy to be alive…
1st Class Virgin America is No More
The best ever airline in America was swallowed up by Alaska Air. Too bad it wasn’t the other way around. Sad. I am thinking back to a dozen…
