Monthly Archives: February 2017

My dad was born in 1913, to Italian immigrant parents.  He was one of the smartest people I ever knew, although he did not complete high school.  He told me once that he was his mother’s favorite, although I suspect … Continue reading →

One of my neighbors has a sign posted by her front door:  “Friends always welcome.   Relatives by appointment only.”    Well, not here….all welcome all the time….and how delighted I am to have Bertie, Joyce, Jo, and Kevin visiting right now. … Continue reading →

While I was walking with my friend Sandy this morning, I realized I was unable to answer her simple question, “What did you do this weekend?”    Well, gosh,  what DID I do? Sunday morning breakfast, of course;   a birthday party/pizza … Continue reading →

Yesterday was bridge club day.  Until yesterday,  four people have actually played bridge while I was helping the ‘refreshers’ or teaching beginners.   Enough of that already.  Yesterday I handed out tallies as people walked in the door.  Eight of us played … Continue reading →

Why is that title in quotes?  Because our weekend was just like the old t.v. show of that name…..happy days, indeed; and we relived them for a couple of days with some of the old high school crowd. Look…even Don … Continue reading →