(May 22) I don’t know why I’m still here. I could explain it factually, but intellectually, it makes no sense.
Spring has sprung and soon it will be summer
My view is indeed blocked.
The signs are not encouraging
They nearly got run over by someone impatient to park
Supply Your Own Bus Stop Seating
I don’t know what this is, but I love it.
Is it a warning or a glimpse of the future?
(May 18) To the city.
LIRR is always building something
Usually at a speed glaciers find intolerably slow
The hub
The return home
The Giant’s Crocs
Glad to see they bought American
I am green.
(May 16) Now that Junior and Kevin are gone, it’s quiet here. (and the house is a lot less messy) For how long?
He’s getting pretty attached to me.
I didn’t want another dog
Speaking of another dog… I love how Romeo looks when he runs.
He’s so gentle and mellow, he lets other dogs stick their heads in his food bowl while he’s eating.
Meanwhile…
Back and forth along the curve,
(May 15) I’ve gone to the dogs.
I think we’ve reached the point where I can’t leave him behind
He’s taken to following me around
It would be wrong to leave him, especially here.
To be honest, I don’t trust Pete to do right by Romeo either.
(May 4) Like that, suddenly, he was gone. I told him his singing always gets him in trouble. That’s because he only sings when he’s using. I took him to work at six o’clock, when he returned in the evening, one short argument later he was out.
Foreshadowing?
In two years the only commitment he made was to the gym
Doom
We’re pretty sure he’s not going to reach 30
