Referring back to last’s week’s commentary in this space, we ventured to Boston, MA to attend the graduation ceremony of the “scribe” this past Friday at Northeastern University.
Do you believe that we've been visited by aliens? And I don't mean people from other countries on this planet but an extraterrestrial.
Pentagon officials speaking at the first public hearing on UFOs since the 1960s have shown previously classified footage of an unidentified aerial phenomenon (UAP), a split-second video of a metallic sphere zooming across the flight path of a military jet at hypersonic speeds. What exactly it could be remains a mystery.
Last weekend my granddaughter Maggie graduated magna cum laude in Fine Arts from my alma mater, Syracuse University, and we were there to witness it.
Recently, I had a massage and I learned a lesson. The massage was nice. The message was significant.As the massage started, I found myself thinking about what the therapist would do next.
Sometimes a play can make you appreciate the important role theater can play in society.
Last week I saw “How I Learned to Drive” on Broadway. The play by Paula Vogel first opened 25 years ago off-Broadway. At the time it received a lot of publicity because it dealt openly with sexual abuse. The car rides of a teen age girl and her uncle are presented with the necessary sensitivity and back story to make them very painful yet relatable.
Have you noticed how much fun our Gotham family members have together?
I love hidden gems. I’m referring to those small restaurants that have been in your neighborhood forever and you can always rely on for a good meal.