Occasional Holy Man, Indifferent Bassist, and Maladroit Carpenter Who Offers Stray, Provocative, and Insouciant Thoughts about Religion, Archaeology, Human Foible, Surfing, Interesting People, and Quirky Music. [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.]
