Here's last year's cake picture:
We used to have a web site. Then Facebook made it obsolete. Now we have decided to quit Facebook, so we need a blog. I hope we can keep it up. Send suggested posts to John.
Thursday, February 6, 2025
Another year, another Boston Cream Pie!
Here's last year's cake picture:
Sunday, January 12, 2025
Puerto Rico 69!
After a one-year hiatus, we spent my birthday week in Puerto Rico again. This time we had Zak's family with us.
Eleni had so much fun she stayed behind when the rest of us went home, though she did return on the 18th.
We did the west coast, specifically Rincón. Rincón is famous for surfing,
which we don't do. There are more food trucks per square mile than anywhere I have seen. And just as many restaurants. That was good, because we do like to eat on vacation.
There was a beach just a half-hour walk
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| John is ready to walk to the beach |
away that was very sandy and calm, so we tried it. Definitely more like the other places we have visited in PR. Everyone else drove 5 minutes in the car to get there.
For my birthday, I visited the town plaza:
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Wednesday, December 25, 2024
Saturday, November 30, 2024
Thursday, November 21, 2024
We Moved to Maryland
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| Eleni just hid the For Sale sign from the front of our house! |
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| Goodbye to LCVFD and NM |
We left a lot of great memories (detailed in other blog posts) behind - grandsons, LCVFD, our beautiful but too big home, NM MRC (it actually took close to a year), Jemez Pueblo, Santa Fe National Forest, Chewie, Arkoutha, neighbors, lack-of-traffic, and the mountains. We also left behind scarce medical care, horrible roads, horrible education, Starlink ($$ internet), miles to anywhere.
- Idiom - great
- RAK - great
- Prospect Point - beautiful location
- Olde Mother - OK
- Monocacy - biggest disappointment
- Attaboy - pretty good
- Midnight Run - ditto
- Rockwell - Disappointed
- Steinhardt - very nice people/place
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| This is an old photo. We have MD vanity license tags now |
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| We biked/boarded downtown with Zak. Happily he was uninjured by the car that turned while is was in a crosswalk |
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| From above |
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| Town center |
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| The railroad station! |
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| The Firehouse! aka John Brown's Fort |
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| The railroad bridge. We never got to see a train crossing. |
We walked/slogged the Bay Bridge Run:
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| John at Mile 1. It was cold! |
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| Eleni at the finish line |
Thursday, April 4, 2024
John Barth was my first favorite author
Update: 2 copies of "The Sot-weed Factor were found and packed to go to Maryland. Ask me when we get there if you want to read it.
Sadly, I know of no one specifically to share this with.
Bill Hutchison handed me a copy of "The Sot-weed Factor" in high school. That, and knocking bullies off me one time, etched a permanent memory of him in my mind. But we never really connected and never stayed in touch after high school. And nobody else that I ever handed the book to ever finished reading it, to my knowledge.
So I will share this obituary - https://www.npr.org/2024/04/03/1242508803/john-barth-novelist-author-obituary - with my blog.
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| Thank you John Mathew Smith |
He was my favorite author for many years. While none of his other works ever reached the level of immersion I got in "The Sot-weed Factor," he wrote several others that are "classic" in my mind. Would he have objected to that term?
I took 2 literature courses in college that I selected by seeing a book of his on the syllabus. I still have a copy of "Why the Floating Opera" that I wrote for one of those. While the paper was above average - inspired by the book - it was still the product of a sophomore. So maybe I should resist sending it through the OCR and attaching it . . .
"Giles Goat-boy" was my second-favorite of his books. If it had been written in this century, it might have been labelled "fantasy" and ended up on Netflix. I fell in love with the name "Anastasia" from that book and our daughter got that name. I must clarify, though, she is not "named after" the character.
I read everything John Barth wrote for a long while. Every book was literature, not just a product for the printing presses. After many years though, it seemed that he was no longer writing for me, the reader, but for other writers to learn from. Being a consumer of fiction, I eventually stopped looking for anything new from him.
That's when somebody turned me on to Neil Gaiman. Hopefully, I will need really strong reading glasses to read his obituary (or vice-versa). Neil has also moved on from works of classic adult literature, so I need a new favorite author.

















































