Not really in my cards

My pink smudge. Terrific daughter Elisabeth called dear wife Karen, excited with the news that she was across the street, chasing the Northern Lights. We suited up the cherished rescue mutt and joined her in the parking lot of the town offices that offered a clear view to the northern sky. I snapped with my…

Not the Northern Lights

I can’t identify that floating object. Like many folks who live in North America, my dear wife Karen and I took some time after the sun went down this past weekend to scan the skies above our neighborhood. Solar storms were bringing the Northern Lights for visibility more south than usual, so said experts way…

I’m rooting for the rebirth

I’m a brick-and-mortar guy. Yes, as all the online shopping goes on around me, I drive to the store. I like seeing, feeling, buying at the cash register and bringing the stuff home immediately in my car. So I am glad new work is being done at an old Central New York shopping center. Northern…