Look what I found in Ginger’s refrigerator today.
The best and maybe the longest version of Pretty Woman with Roy Orbison, Bruce Springsteen, Jackson Browne, Elvis Costello, Tom Waits, T Bone Burnett & J D Souther.
 Dan’s wanted a garage for as long as I can remember. He’d drawn up designs complete with elevations and he’d talked to friends and he’d talked to the town planning commission and he’d snooped around the neighborhood looking where neighbors kept their cars and just when it looked like he was about to start, […]
 Dan’s wanted a garage for as long as I can remember. He’d drawn up designs complete with elevations and he’d talked to friends and he’d talked to the town planning commission and he’d snooped around the neighborhood looking where neighbors kept their cars and just when it looked like he was about to start, […]
Most people walk out of their dentist’s office with a toothbrush, dental floss and maybe a small bottle of mouthwash. I guess mine wants me back because look at what the hygienist gave me.
Brock began shaving at fourteen and by sixteen he was doing it twice it day. I’ve known him for thirty years, ever since he fixed our first car. I know he doesn’t really know me. It’s the merchant syndrome. If you walk into your local drugstore that pharmacist is the only pharmacist and you never […]
Diane and I stayed up late watching The Bourne Supremacy, so I wasn’t all that thrilled when my internal sunrise alarm clock began ringing at 6:10. I hit the snooze alarm but woke up every ten minutes until I lurched out of bed at 6:40. I peeked through the drawn curtains to see pink promise, […]
We’re in York, Maine, which is a few minutes more than an hour’s drive from Acton. Online, I found a cheap motel that sits across the street from the Atlantic and, since it’s so close to Boston, it defines an area we’d never go to in season. Too crowded, like Revere Beach north. But now […]
Arlo and Janis often mimics the goings on in the Kibbe household. This past week Jimmy Johnson has had me in his sights.Â
Ginger remodeled her downstairs and here are a few photos of the new, bold look with a couple pics from the past thrown in. I confess I don’t mind tweaking Dan and Jennifer who grumble about “adult houses.” Also, this from yesterday morning taken off my front porch.
Mike, On our way down from our highest camp in Glacier NP last August, our youngest fogy-hiker, Reed, asked me to take a bunch of overlapping pictures from a spectacular viewpoint. Far to the left we could see the canyon we came up from Canada, in the middle we could see the distant, smoke-shrouded Lake […]
Mike, On our way down from our highest camp in Glacier NP last August, our youngest fogy-hiker, Reed, asked me to take a bunch of overlapping pictures from a spectacular viewpoint. Far to the left we could see the canyon we came up from Canada, in the middle we could see the distant, smoke-shrouded Lake […]