I fondly remember The Snurfer, that early yellow snowboard

I was a pioneer in the snowboarding movement. This I discovered yesterday, when my sister Fran started a look-back Facebook thread because they were expected a good bit of snow on Long Island. Our neighbors two doors down on the Suffolk County hill that cascaded on our suburban street, the Carrs, chipped in with memories…

If I were a rich man …

You can’t get to the bagels without passing the huge flat screens. I think these folks know what they’re doing, the way they plot your entry way to the goods at BJ’s Wholesale Club. My dear wife Karen and I stopped at the need-membership-to-shop store yesterday afternoon. Their gas is about 20 cents cheaper a…

The Swimming Gorilla – Mark

The Swimming Gorilla – Mark. Don Charisma allowed me to participate in the second installment of his Blog Impro volley. (I know, over hear in the States we call it improv, but because Don is a Londoner now living in Thailand — love his pictures! — I’ll go with impro.) Feel free to take a…

It’s time to play a guessing game

Let’s have a little fun this Sunday morning. I will call it: Guess what this is? On my mall-walks this winter, a new corner establishment has caught my eye every time. The name of the joint is Revolutions. Here are three good looks at the business located in the Syracuse, N.Y., mega entertainment, dining and…