Posts under ‘G-isms’

The pull is there.  It always is.  I sit here on this beautiful New York morning seeking to hear more than the birds that have awaken me.  I have to get the Wing Side Up Song of the Week, posted and it hasn’t taken me long to know what song has to be played today.
I [...]

They say that the only sure things in life are death and taxes.  I suppose for the most part that is an accurate and astute observation, but there are times in my life that I am inspired to think about certainties that go beyond the previously mentioned items and are a lot more pleasant to [...]

So I woke up this morning and without thinking about much more than I normally do since I’ve been fortunate enough to even be able to wake up, crawl out of bed and partake in those morning rituals that nearly every male finds a good deal of comfort in, and was greeted with a good [...]

For those of you that know me pretty well, you know how superstitious I can be.  I hate the number 13, I can’t stand the color green, black cats crossing the path, or peanuts in the pits. I hold my breath whenever I drive past a cemetary, I believe in putting my shoes on the [...]

It was only supposed to be a short overnight stop on the way back to Oswego, but it has turned into another extended stay with friends from the world of supermodified racing.
“Hey, we’re going to be rolling through Sandusky around 3pm the day after Christmas and I thought maybe we could hang out for a [...]