Thanksgiving Delight

The follwing pictures should have been posted last year. David and I were invited for a Thanksgiving dinner at a friend's house. Ms. Joyce P. (my auntie Joyce) and her daughter, Barbara, were wonderful hosts. They made sure that their guests were well-fed and satisfied with the meal.

Ms. Joyce P. and Barbara are wondeful and sweet human beings.

Here I am playing with the well-behaved Moor, a handsome great dane.

David wasn't feeling well that day, but Moor made sure he's comfortable while resting on a couch.

Mind the Spelling, Please

We were entering the Student Union at the College at Brockport when I noticed this sign posted at the information area:

Now, we don't want to offend the people who typed this. It may just have been a mere typing error. Though one cannot help but notice the big, bold letters. Most students would probably not notice it, but to the editorial eye it is a pain (especially when it is the headline).

However, please, check every document before you post it. Especially, when you're posting it around the academic buildings.

We Miss You, Papa Nits

Today is my father's first year death anniversary. How I miss him. My heart is still grieving from the loss.

We love you so much, Papa Nits.