Author: violeta

Last Sunday, we attended a demonstration. When I told my husband I was going, he decided to join me. We told the kids, and my son and stepdaughter asked if they could join us. When my stepdaughter’s friend heard about it, she asked if she could join us, too. My daughter-in-law, sister, and niece said… Continue reading Demonstrating values

    I love me some George Gershwin. I sing along and proclaim him a genius to all and sundry until I get to this lyric: “For every girl who passes me I shout, ‘Hey maybe you are meant to be my loving baby!’” I never can help thinking, “No wonder you’re lonely, pal!” It’s… Continue reading Staying out of the creepy zone