Tag Archives: B

Have Yourself

‘Tis the season. Holiday greens and red candles brighten fireplace mantles and tabletops. White lights are draped on fresh Douglas Fir trees. Sugar cookies bake in the oven. Eggnog is ladled from crystal punch bowls. … Read More

Sausage and Peppers Jersey Style

The man on the right would be my father-in-law if he were alive. That’s B’s dad, Bob, or Bob Senior, or Italo Robert, his real name. One of the first things I remember B saying … Read More


Bob and Pi are kindred spirits in oh-so many ways. They share the same sort of devilish ways. Here they are watching the Blue Angels fly overhead. I snapped these pictures a September or two … Read More

B’s Knees

That’s the death-stare down I see a lot. This is Pilot’s unflinching guilt face that he gives you when you’re eating something. Those are B’s knees, literally. B was eating some apples or cheese or … Read More

At Attention, Always

Pilot loves B, almost as much as B love Pi. They sort of get each other and are good buds. Here’s Pi standing at attention by B’s feet, while B reads the Wall Street Journal. … Read More