While in Vermont skiing, I came across this cemetary. Its quirky name, Restland, and the setting sun, reminded me of Hillary Clinton's sputtering campaign.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Blog Archive
-
▼
2008
(147)
-
▼
March
(18)
- Old Jack Frost
- Groundhog Day
- Rotarian Urging Member Participation
- Dogs Confined Until Easter Sunday
- Turkey Vultures Like Squirrels
- Doggon Deer In Suburbia
- Easter Lilly Dialogue
- The Moon Is A Great Subject
- Rotarian Ready To Pounce
- Steam Train In Oregon
- Ski At Your Own Risk When You're Over 70
- The Ski Lodge Shoe Filing Desk Clerk
- Skiing Can Require Deep Thought
- One Totally Satisfied Pooch
- Even Lenin Is Still Around--In The Clouds
- If Ben Could Return from the Dead
- The Iceman Cometh
- Cemetary With Warmth
-
▼
March
(18)
About Me
- Ralph
- New England, United States
- I am a clinical psychologist, photographer, editor of local Rotarian award winning newsletter, behavioral scientist and author of The Belt Theory of Juvenile Delinquency. I have one wife, 2 dogs, 4 children and 4 grand children. One daughter is a gifted artist; the other three (2 boys and a girl) are just medical doctors. Oh yes. I am a jack Mormon. You can look that one up.
No comments:
Post a Comment