Occasional Holy Man, Indifferent Bassist, and Maladroit Luthier Who Offers Stray, Provocative, and Insouciant Thoughts about Religion, Archaeology, Human Foible, Surfing, and Interesting People. Breaking the Narrative Since 2001. Cultivez votre propre jardin. [Also, "alot" is not a word.]
Sunday, March 29, 2009
Euclid Beach Rocket
[I can't tell you how much fun it was to grow up just a couple of miles away from a lakefront amusement park.]
