All clipped up
Feeling much crisper. It felt so good to run the clippers over the chin and cheeks after five-plus weeks of extensive beard-growing. My dear wife Karen took care of the hair, thank you. I will not let it go that long again, promise.
Feeling much crisper. It felt so good to run the clippers over the chin and cheeks after five-plus weeks of extensive beard-growing. My dear wife Karen took care of the hair, thank you. I will not let it go that long again, promise.
Yikes. When you’re felled by a week or so by The Virus at just the time when it was time to clip the beard and hair … Things get a little hairy. Please take the photo first, I asked my dear wife Karen, when I felt up to the task of handling the clippers.
Festive! Terrific daughter Elisabeth and fantastic fiancé George Three are enjoying settling into their first just 1.1 miles away from my dear wife Karen and I. Oh how happy they were when the neighbors stopped by to present them with a lovely wreath. They hung it proudly on the front door. It reminds me of…
Great looking and not so young anymore. My sister Dory was glad to text with me while I was recuperating from The Virus. And she sent me a great photo of my niece Erin and nephew James to help me along with my sprits, too. Miss my Long Island family!
My space. After a full week of recuperation, I’ll spill the tea, as the saying now goes. I home-tested positive last Saturday. After the sneezing, hacking and stuffy head, I wasn’t sure I just had a cold or allergies or the flu kicking in. Two lines showed up on the kit I pulled out of…
In the bin and too interesting to leave behind … I spy on an Onondaga Lake stroll, a small, green boat that appears to be scooping material from the bottom up for collection. That’s what I’m guessing, anyway.
Elisabeth and George Three were asking me a bit back if I knew how to cook. Well, sure, I proclaimed. Soon enough I decided I wanted to make my famous (to me) grilled ham and cheese. Their power of suggestion was great. I thought the sandwiches were, too.
Yes, there’s a tree under there. We decided this fig tree is staying inside this winter. After last year’s special delivery from friend John didn’t make it through winter one in our shed, my dear wife Karen and I thought our second downstairs bedroom was the likely choice for the replacement tree that we nurtured…
Our choices. If it’s not one thing it’s another. When we moved in to this house we love, we had no idea the pretty cool washer and dryer in the basement were … pretty old already. So the dryer started making a funny noise these handful-plus years later. The kind repair guy informed us that…
Signature Syracuse. You know I have to take a good look around the outside of NBT Bank Stadium during the annual Syracuse Mets garage sale morning. This time around, I believe they’ve already put up a new big ‘S’ on the right-field brick portion of the ballpark. I don’t recall it from the past season,…
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