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Baby Eagle Spreads His Wings

My brother is a Boy Scout. He is currently working on his Eagle Project which involves painting five rooms inside the St. Vincent de Paul Food Pantry, in Elmont, New York. The rooms were white, to begin with, and now we have gone a shade darker this time, to quote Frasier. It's a mess, and there… Continue reading Baby Eagle Spreads His Wings


Fifteen minutes and it is 3 a.m.

My poor boy is sick. I feel just awful that I am all the way in New York, when I am clearly needed in Connecticut. Poor Zachary. I really hope that he gets well soon because nothing is worse than being sick, except for being sick in the summer. The reason I am writing is… Continue reading Fifteen minutes and it is 3 a.m.