"I see salt and I see pepper, but I don't see a salt substitute." - Bob Wiley, "What About Bob?"
Here are two more fabulous color shots from the “slides” series, one of my Dad proudly (?) displaying a baseball trophy in the Summer of ‘59 and one of his Dad, my grandfather at work.
Pretty cool, eh? More nostalgic slides at a later time…
Disclaimer: If you are reading my other postings about Ashleigh’s and my Georgia travels on our way to the Augusta Sons convention, do not get confused about this posting. Although in those other postings, we are also poised to attend Jimmy Carter’s Sunday School class in Plains - this posting is about a trip that […]
Make no mistake, my life is not quite worthy of a biography… but I have always wanted to create a synopsis of important and interesting events from my life in some unknown format just for the sake of having some documentation available for later on down the road when I’m too old to remember anything. This is […]
So, continuing with our Georgia trip: Bob, Ashleigh, and I drove the 10-minute jaunt over to Plains from Americus where we had enjoyed a sumptuous prime rib dinner. There we checked into our room at the Plains Historic Inn.
Bob had been here before and had enticed me to check this place out. The last time I was […]
When I was visiting my friend Bob in California in 1995, one of the highlights was seeing the stage production of Miss Saigon. This was on Tuesday, June 27, 1995 at 8:00 pm PST at the Ahmanson Theatre. I have been hooked every since. During the days following the show, I played his ”Highlights of Miss Saigon” CD over […]