We had to eat wings in Buffalo

George Three had taken a trip to Buffalo for wings with George Two. He knew about Duff’s. We were hungry after the morning flight delay. It was almost dinner time. I was able to take one bite from my dear wife Karen’s medium wing. It was blazing hot! They sure label heat differently there than…

Do not mention the word canceled, please and thank you

We sat in San Antonio waiting for the plane to arrive. We missed a connection in Chicago and scrambled to stay overnight. The next morning, we saw all flights to Syracuse canceled and wrangled our way onto two separate flights to Buffalo instead. George rented a car. We got on their earlier flight thanks to…

So much to see out there by the jetty

There was a jetty out there near Dirty Al’s, and the five of us were going to walk out on it. No matter that the temperature was (again) about 100 F. We would rock this venture. Religious statues and soaring birds would not stop us. Blue water and a breeze beckoned. An extremely friendly pelican…

I’ll take the shrimp and the shrimp at Dirty Al’s

Dirty Al’s advertised the best friend shrimp anywhere. The Syracuse four plus brother-in-law Scott decided to take them up on their offer. First I made an executive decision to order a pound of peel-an-eat to set in the middle of the table. And peel-and-eat we did for a moment before I remembered to take the…

Sunsets and fireworks match well

Yes, The Longboard would have a table big enough to fit our big party. No, we never tired of taking our meals together! Or catching a beautiful sunset over Laguna Madre. Or posing for cherished photographs. Or mugging for selfies. And catching fireworks rising over the stage.

I can see for miles and miles

The Port Isabel lighthouse is a pretty thing. I looked up and imagined it welcoming old ships to new things. I looked up again and readied myself for a climb. First exit was an open-air landing some dozen feet from the very top. I tried to find the handful of our crew who stayed below…

A walk around the little city on the other end of the bridge

On our drive to South Padre Island, we were so excited about starting the third edition of my dear wife Karen’s family reunion that we hardly noticed the near side of the big bridge. After we’d stopped at the supermarket sister-in-law Lynn told all about beforehand and stocked up with bottled water, other beverages and…

Sunsets are striking at the right spots

A dog walker on the beach early on gave me the name of a good spot to catch a glorious South Padre Beach sunset. The whole family reunion gang was in. Laguna Bob’s did not have enough space. Louie’s Backyard said certainly to our request for a table for 14. Maybe it was because one…

Movin’ on down to the west side

How narrow is South Padre Island, you wonder? In one swift morning my walk carried me from the Gulf of Mexico to the east to the lagoon to the west, all taking the block on which our rental house sat. It took me, maybe, five minutes to get from one body of water to another,…