I can always support my team

My dear wife Karen spotted me admiring my New York Mets in the batters box, on the base paths, in the field, toward their spikes. Some of them were wearing cool socks. Now I have a pair. Let’s Go Mets indeed, even in January. Even after this week’s managerial change as part of the sign-stealing…

My daughter shows good taste on her birthday week

My wonderful daughter picked the Madison Bistro for the four of us to celebrate her birthday. She and George Three had been telling my dear wife Karen and I about the little place’s great Farm to Table fare for a few months now. Karen and I arrived first and picked the table. Elisabeth joked that…

A new look at work

The big bosses placed a big straw into our second floor of the library and stirred. Our work spaces were not only renovated, but reshuffled. I no longer sit next to the window. I do, however, have a straight shot view to the great outdoors by merely looking left from my monitor. The period during…

Swan lake?

On a recent walk during our work break, my colleagues and I spotted two unusual birds a bit out on Onondaga Lake. This pair was way whiter and quite larger than the seagulls that usually hangs out near the Onondaga Yacht Club Marina. Swans, decided Laura. Out she, Edina and I went to the shore’s…