Looking for a Priest

I have a weird habit. I can go to a cemetery and take photographs incidentally of something that I will go back later, sometimes years later, and deliberately search for. Yes, yes, the human mind is good at finding patterns in the chaos. But it has happened often enough that it’s weird. Case in point.Continue reading “Looking for a Priest”

Five Below’s Peanuts Snow Water Speaker

I needed to go to the grocery store this afternoon, and after I went next door to Five Below to have a look around. Today being Halloween, they had their Christmas sections set up, and as I was on my way out the door, something caught my attention. The Peanuts Snow Water Speaker. Snoopy inContinue reading “Five Below’s Peanuts Snow Water Speaker”

Fun with Virtual Machines

Normal people do not run Emacs or build XMMS, a multimedia player, from source in a Linux Mint 5 virtual machine, but, my friends, I am not normal people. FWIW, I’m listening to WFMT’s “Vince Guaraldi’s Christmas Gift to Jazz,” an hour-long program with some Guaraldi music and covers of his music for A CharlieContinue reading “Fun with Virtual Machines”

Autumn’s Arrival

Autumn has arrived. How do I know this? My knees decided to tell me. Monday morning I was fine, felt no effects of the walk around Prospect Hill Cemetery. Monday afternoon, however, I had a painful arthritis burning through my knees, an arthritis so bad that I could barely stand and sleeping was almost impossible.Continue reading “Autumn’s Arrival”

Getting Better all the Time

I’m getting the hang of this backgammon thing. I still will not say I’m great, I’m not even sure that I’m good, but I’m seeing regular success. This one was pretty straightforward. Nothing remarkable here. I’ve moved five pieces off the board, while white is still moving pieces toward its home. This one was definitelyContinue reading “Getting Better all the Time”

A Crimean War Veteran

How many American cemeteries can claim to have a Crimean War veteran? Well, York’s Prospect Hill Cemetery does. Doctor Henry L. Smyser, who graduated from the University of Pennsylvania, worked as a Surgeon Major in the Crimean War, and a decade later assigned to a military hospital in York. It being a warm-ish October Sunday,Continue reading “A Crimean War Veteran”

The Lottery Kiosk

As I was leaving the grocery store yesterday, an elderly man stopped me at the self-serve lottery kiosk. He was buying scratch-off tickets — he was organized, he had a plastic envelope — and there was one, something like Monster Mash, that he didn’t understand. There was something about the logo on the touchscreen thatContinue reading “The Lottery Kiosk”