Travels with The Rayman

Our life is full of dust.  White dust.  Dust is everywhere because Stevie Wonder, an alias for our contractor so named because he works fast and can do just about everything.  Oh, I could have called the White Tornado but … Keep Reading…

  My I please preface my remarks by saying that I love my uncle.  And this is what happened just now. Ring  ring.  The Rayman answers as he is very close to the phone.  “Hello.”  “Oh, hello.” “ I’m not … Keep Reading…

Yesterday was Super Bowl Sunday.  We played golf in the a.m. with friends and then we gathered for the game.  Much wine and whining ensued.  Rayman had the Niners written off before the half and then after the Raven’s ran … Keep Reading…

    It just hit me.  The train is analog, through and through.  And that is not a bad thing.  In fact, I love analog.  It is the world of knobs and I love knobs.  So, I’m happy as a … Keep Reading…

  So…we landed in Palm Desert this p.m. to spend a week at a Marriott property with our good friends, Ruth and Tom.  Weather was perfect.  A glorious day in the desert. We met up with our buds in the … Keep Reading…

Yesterday was a day of old people antics.  Really, I can’t figure out how we got this old.  How did it happen?  When?  Seems like just yesterday that I was early in a career, commuting, dealing with office politics etc.  … Keep Reading…