It is a small theater in the Berkshires and we settled into our seats looking forward to the show.
Eleanor Roosevelt said "Great minds discuss ideas; average minds discuss events; small minds discuss people."
I am not a singer. In fact, I am a bit envious of those people who can sing.
Last weekend we enjoyed the first use of our verified TSA enrollments. It involved a short flight to Roanoke. As to the lines, we appeared not to save much time, since we caught a not so busy time. Nonetheless, I enjoyed not needing to shed my sneakers and unpack the Mac, iPad and iPhone. And we enjoyed that same convenience on the return trip.
I'm always amazed how our mind works.
You can see someone you haven't met with in a long time and all the memories and feelings you had with that person fly in and it feels like you are in those moments again.
Like the song says, It’s Summertime and the living is easy. You could alter the words a bit and say It's Summertime and the commuting is easy, as once school ends for the Summer and people migrate to the beaches, my daily drive from Nassau County to Long Island City becomes far easier and quicker (as much as a half hour each way).
It's summer and that means t-shirts and hats.
I have too many t-shirts and too many hats. Many reminders of places visited. Something about probably being meaningful when I got them.