Here’s a post where I might not come across very well. It’s about my tennis, pickleball, and golf (mis)adventures. There is a chance you will only find this post interesting if you are fanatical about one or more of those three sports.
Another season of tennis is coming to a close. I tentatively joined the D7 team at Jupiter Country Club (JCC) as a sub in early 2018. I say tentatively because I was a little...
In October 2004, a Groton Dunstable Middle School teacher, Betsy Sawyer, started an after school club consisting of a group of fifth graders called the Bookmakers and Dreamers Club. Their dream was to create the...
You might not be able to tell, but I spend quite a bit of time on these posts. Not just writing them, but revising them. Revise, revise, revise until I’m happy with all the...
Dave and I went to the game yesterday. It was a gorgeous day for a game. Unfortunately, the game itself was not so gorgeous. As usual, I was a little freaked out, because sitting...
While writing that story about my great-grandmother, I may have become ensnared in the claws of Ancestry.com. It started off with a free trial, and then I got sucked into paying for a month’s...
It’s all her fault. My friend Susan’s. Even though I really don’t know her all that well, she manages to get me to do things. No one ever gets me to do things. One...
I tried to go see Hillary yesterday. I stood in line for two hours. I was just about at the front of the line when they closed the doors because the fire marshall deemed the...
She is experiencing her first crush, and she is infatuated. She is riding high and is completely caught up in those feelings. I worry about how she will handle the heartache when it comes....
In return for me helping out with his condo, my brother gave my husband tickets to a few Patriot’s games. Go figure. I actually went to the game against the Jaguars with Mr. “Free...
