We hear about cancel culture as the new buzz word. The latest example being Dr. Seuss. To be fair and honest about that the people that control Dr. Seuss are the ones that decided to quit publication of certain… Continue reading

  In my scrolling this morning I saw an advertisement for x-ray glasses. The promise was you could see through anything. The “observer” was of course looking at a women. In the first frame she is fully dressed and in… Continue reading

  I posted a query about names yesterday and received a few responses. Names are something I give thought too every once in a while. You know it’s funny, we don’t get to choose our names. Nope, we have no… Continue reading

  Where do our memories go when we die? The hope is that that they are repeated by those left behind. I believe that as long as our names are spoken and our story told we are not gone. Memory… Continue reading

  I saw a post that said to reread your favorite books from the past. The impression was that you would see those stories through a new filter, the filter of time and experience. One person had commented how a… Continue reading

  A word I hear over and over again is inequity. There’s income inequity, educational inequity, racial inequity, religious inequity, and whatever equity has been legislated or codified itself is inequitable! And all I can say is, if everyone is… Continue reading

 Having started several blogs this morning this is my final attempt. I’ve decided that I’m just looking around this morning trying to decide. What it is I’m trying to decide upon isn’t clear though, just that I need to make… Continue reading

  What we tolerate today becomes the norm tomorrow. It’s an old adage that we have all heard and shake our head in agreement. Still all we preach today is, tolerance. So what is that really saying about us? It… Continue reading

  I often post little random thoughts to Facebook. You know, those things that for some unknown reason just pop into your mind. I take it as a good sign that the old grey matter is still percolating. Things bubble… Continue reading

  When I was growing up there were three classes of people. The were the poor people, the rich people and then everyone else. That’s pretty much how it went on the eastern end of long Island in the 50’s… Continue reading