The West is the Best, Man: Bryce Canyon Gallery
Bryce Canyon was such an unexpected surprise. It’s beauty and contrasts left me feeling like I was walking through a grand cathedral.
Bryce Canyon was such an unexpected surprise. It’s beauty and contrasts left me feeling like I was walking through a grand cathedral.
I dreamed of being back at the Grand Canyon. I never dreamed how perfect it would be.
The scenery and fresh air of the rocky Pacific Coast and the Redwoods was breath taking!
We did not know where we would sleep that night; my seat was starting to feel the miles, and we were a gas burning terror to any reasonable environmental cause, but Ventura Highway by America played on the radio. We had candy, snacks, and coffee from one of the beacon-like gas stations that were like oases on the long, quiet stretches, and we just sat happily and watched the United States roll past our windows.
Where life and death were not actually life and death, but euphemisms for succeeding and failing.
Earlier this month, Andrea and I went to see Genesis play at the Wells Fargo Center in Philadelphia. It was an experience unlike I have ever felt and the music had me feeling like I was 13 again.
Conclusion: My whole life I always assumed Divine Intervention lead the New York Mets to win the 1986 World Series. However, what if it wasn’t Divine Intervention? What if it […]
My whole life I always assumed Divine Intervention lead the New York Mets to win the 1986 World Series. However, what if it wasn’t Divine Intervention? What if it was the exact opposite?
Splashing back through time.
Years ago, when we lived in a much smaller house, my collection of baseball memorabilia was relegated to a handful of boxes. Two houses, two kids and four dogs later, […]