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Up Against Greyfriars Kirkyard

17 Apr 2015, Posted by P.J. Oswald in Places

My home is in California. It is a beautiful and rugged land that was first home to native Americans, then penniless pioneers and gold-crazed prospectors. It is also one of the younger American states. Perhaps all that explains why so many of the cemeteries of California are small or even neglected. Those dwelling here in California came with so little in their wagons and packs that they could hardly invest in landscaped lawns and manicured stones for the departed. They needed to focus on their own survival.

You’ve probably sorted out that the cemetery you see in this photo is most definitely not in California.


Of Grumpiness and Seagulls

14 Apr 2015, Posted by P.J. Oswald in Things

Used to be that a seagull could get some respect from the ol’ lady. But I sez that those days is long gone. My own wife, she treats me like I just hatched or sumthin’.

“Gus,” she sez, “We need a bigguh ledge, like my cousin Vi down the street.” “Gus,” she squawks, “You gots to ask yuh boss for a promoshun. I can’t live in squaluh like this no more.”  She sez, “Maybe you could try takin’ a bath for a change.”

So what does I do about it? I don’ lose my cool. I books us one of them pansy bird couples’ retreats at Lake Tahoe (they calls it “Birds of a Feather”). You know, to put the va-va-voom back in the marriage. Biggest mistake o’ my life.


Smartphone Saturday: Farewell, Phone Booth

11 Apr 2015, Posted by P.J. Oswald in People, Places, Things

The sixth day of the week is my chance to take a breather from blogging. But I can’t help myself from at least posting an unedited photo from my smartphone.

Today’s photo is from Scotland’s largest city of Glasgow. I watched as one of the last phone booths in the city was plucked from the ground and driven into retirement on the back of a truck– I mean, lorry. I’d always wondered where these phone booths had gone…