I was asked a question last Thursday at a meeting...What's your hidden talent?
It was a good question because I believe I really don't hide anything although I did come up with these;
• Barbecueing (I love to grill or smoke anything:)
• Woodworking (I hand crafted the mouldings in the addition to my house to match the ones in the orignial 100 year old part)
I admit that I have been a life long sucker (there’s that word) for a bargain. I am drawn to one like Icarus to the sun. So it’s no surprise that I love CVS!I love the discount certificates that come when I pay.
I posted this blog six months ago. Little did we know……
Last Sunday, we took a flight back to New York from the happy island of Aruba (that’s the subject of another blog).
What a difference a year makes.
I always loved the start of the school year. Even now, as an adult, in early September I find myself buying new notebooks and pens. The beginning of each school year always felt like the first step of a new adventure with all sorts of surprises in store.
As I write this blog, I am watching my husband prepare and marinade Chilean Sea Bass for our barbecue later this afternoon. My husband has worked on this preparation for years. He has spent a lot of time over the years tweaking the ingredients of the marinade as well as the grilling time. He has perfected both and his Chilean Sea Bass has become a favorite of our family.
Tomorrow often signals to many the end of the summer even though the solstice come a few weeks later. Sitting outside with Shelly before we dined on our deck, she noted how she how Monday would normally mean the end of a summer break many – students and most who work in city schools – enjoy; she also volunteered how that no longer applies to her (Perhaps a topic for a future blog.).
Here's a real life story I could classify as could only happen in corona time.
In these Black Swan times I have a long long ago connection.
When I was a young boy my mother told me that her father died in the 1918 Spanish flu pandemic.
I mentioned it to Nancy and, of course, it was news to her and her first impulse was to Google him. Later she told me she found nothing.
Yet, it was Nancy’s impulse to probe Google that resulted in one of the greatest WOW! moments of my life.
