I've waxed poetic many times about life in 'the Burg' -- St. Petersburg, that is. Besides being a crazy fun place to live, it really is an idyllic paradise. It's unique. It's a peninsula within a peninsular state. When they were visiting, I told our great relatives and friends (Diane, Joe, Tina and Jenna), that... Continue Reading →
. . . on the boat
Being on a boat that's moving through the water, it's so clear. Everything falls into place in terms of what's important and what's not. -- James Taylor So Richie Coldcuts and I are boaters. Power boaters. There is a big distinction between power boaters and sailors! We both boated when we were kids,... Continue Reading →