Lacunae Musing

A dear friend of mine, Jeremy Geelan, a colleague from my working days, the son of another colleague, Peter, who sold our books in Euro...

While the winter has worn on and on "up there" (where we used to live), it is no wonder the visitors and the traffic in Palm ...

To be an American and unable to play baseball is comparable to being a Polynesian and unable to swim.   It's an impossible situatio...

A very poignant piece and lovely poem / lyrics by the late John Denver .   I know exactly what Josh Brown and Denver mean.   Ah, the storie...

As we drove up to the Maltz Jupiter Theatre Friday night there was a storm north, probably over Jensen Beach, and the night sky was cra...