Just a door. My door. The one that leads to the deck. That's the deck from which I take most of my woodsy pictures because it's a great view of the yard and the woods that seem to go on forever. It's an old screen door, not in very good shape. It came with the … Continue reading AN ORDINARY THING
Day: 11/08/2013
WE DON’T NEED NO STINKIN’ CASINO
Living out here, 70 miles away from bustling Boston, the endless war over building (or not) a casino on Suffolk Downs raceway seems unlikely to have much effect on us semi-rural types. There are already two major casinos not far from here, just cross the border in Connecticut, Really just around the corner if you … Continue reading WE DON’T NEED NO STINKIN’ CASINO
TIED UP AT THE DOCK
JEWISH PENICILLIN
It was raining this morning. Not torrential rain. A steady, dismal drip, drip, drip. Kind of like our noses. Drip, drip, drip. And our spirits. Drip, drip, drip. Whatever medication the doctor had to offer we are already taking. It was time to bring on The Big Gun. Jewish Penicillin. The cure-all. Chicken soup. I … Continue reading JEWISH PENICILLIN
