You know his stereo won't play "Born To Be Wild." Maybe, "Pass Me Not, Oh Gentle Saviour"?
It's hummingbird season, and this guy has his best courting outfit on. Put out the sweet nectar, please!
I know there's talk about adding the craggy visage of a current political performance artist to the four men enshrined on Mt. Rushmore. However, the rock structure there (you see the cracks) is crumbling and cracking due to aging and erosion. As it is, what's left of the National Park Service is working to fortify the monument, without which maintenance it would crumble and fall. So, maybe find another mountain?
Photographer Ray Guibulo was at the proverbial right place/right time and caught this shot at the US Open.
What a cool idea! Just a nice long strand of used-car-lot lights to light up that old red barn all fancy!
Face it: the rotgut fluid seen here was to wine as tofurkey is to Butterball, as bilge is to mountain spring water, as John Grisham is to Truman Capote. But, at a dollar a bottle, they sold a gazillion bottles here.
As we approach the sad 9/11 anniversary next week, here’s a current view of the World Trade Center area. We moved on. We forgot nothing, though.
How nice to have a walking trail with a bridge and a pond!
This is not why people join the National Guard. Sure, the parks in DC need maintenance. But that work should be done by maintenance staff, not soldiers.
All right, the first tree has gone red. That's it! Get out the flannel shirts, put a shoulder in the crock pot, find the rake, choose a goblin getup. Fall. Is. Here!
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