Category: In Good Humor

Baseball is back, and the rhythm it brings has our little beach house humming.  The Professor is in his glory with night after night of games being broadcast, some back-to-back, some late night when his team is on a west-coast swing. I must admit, I am not a sports fan.  However, I am an adoptee

I believe Pearl Bailey’s psyche has been taken over by some invisible hobgoblin. I kid you not; she is possessed and is acting in the manner of a hooligan! This personality change seems to coincide with the arrival of our cooler temperatures down here on the Suncoast. I attached a photo – just look at

Another day, another dollar and another morning hour spent in exasperation with Miss Pearl Bailey. So, this morning Her Majesty shows up looking like waif. I mean, how does she do it? I looked down at her with dismay, and said “Hey, good idea to get a jump on your preparations for Halloween now that

I recently wrote ‘Apology Accepted’ about Mother Nature’s sour behavior having moved along, but I take it back because last week I didn’t know about iDalia.  When I first heard of iDalia, I thought it was the latest Steve Jobs inspired thing to have.  I mean I have an iPhone and an iPad, maybe I

Finally, The sunshine has returned and sanity has been restored to the Suncoast. So for my reward, this little island gave me some sugar! Bye Bye rain and thunderstorms, wherever you are headed, I hope you are kind to my neighbors!

This is the last in my series written about my experience in walking The High Line, New York’s famed pedestrian walking park. I have already shared much about this glorious adventure, so we are just down to the snippet sightings that I haven’t written about but that I feel are worth sharing. The first image

Whoever said ‘there are signs everywhere’ was correct.  And, viewing this collection of overhead signs from New York’s glorious, elevated pedestrian park ‘The High Line’ gave me great thoughts to ponder. The unrelated signage, obviously created by separate individuals, had a distinct collective feel to them. In the foreground, a vivid painting of rainbow colors superimposed by

The High Line, a linear pedestrian park re-imagined from an abandon railroad line, is a spectacular way to experience the west side of Manhattan. The park is adorned with interesting contemporary art and sculpture that has been commissioned in an effort to spark productive dialogue from its viewers. The High Line is the only park

It was a picture perfect summer day on the west side of Manhattan when I was first invited to walk The High Line. The circumstances to the invite made it a ‘full steam ahead acceptance’, and off we went! The High Line – for those of you who have never heard of it – is

I will be on vacation for the next ten days and will be detached from a computer. So, for your amusement and my appreciation for your continued following, I thought I would like to share a piece I wrote on the famed New York City’s High Line. Here, is how it all began: On a