So we attended the photography lecture. Standing-room-only crowd. Bob went one way and I took a seat on the ledge by a bannister. A late arriving (almost tall as Bob) pretty woman with long blonde hair was looking for a … Continue reading
He’d do anything to catch a frisbee I’ve travelled across the country coast to coast maybe a half dozen times (and several of those trips have become stories in the book – so I highly recommend cross-country adventuring), but I never got … Continue reading
You’ve got the job! [seventh daily dose of Florida Rescue Mission] When we get to Portland, Oregon, we stop in to visit Bev, a friend of both of ours from Legal Services in New Jersey. She’s now an attorney with … Continue reading
We spend a fun few days travelling to Denver, stopping at all-you-can-eats, shooting pool, and playing SuperGhost (the game where you have to add a letter fore or aft without spelling a word after the first three letters). But when … Continue reading
So that’s what I told Bob and he’s really excited and into The New Rescue Mission. That night we played shuffleboard because the motel didn’t have a pool table, marveling at how things have developed and how lucky it was … Continue reading