Just the other day we were at 1149 East in Seekonk, Massachusetts to celebrate the birthdays of Teresa Costa, Charlene Silvia and Victoria Costa — a mother (Tat) and two daughters (Char and Vicki). The dinner was very good and the service was great. Better than that, the company was fantastic.
I wish all three of you a very happy birthday and a great new year of life!
As many of you probably recall, I photographed a Boyz II Men concert at Showcase Live, located at Gillette Stadium in Foxboro, Massachusetts. I took several hundred shots over the course of the night. Here’s a small selection of images from the bigger collection. Please enjoy the show.
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Over the course of the past week Nicole and I have spent a pretty substantial amount of time in Boston. CJ had his surgery on Thursday and came back just yesterday. During the time he was up there, we would stop in to visit and then take rides on the Green and Red Lines on the “T” system. We visited MIT’s COOP, Fanuel Hall, the Hard Rock Cafe, and a score of other places on our daily ritual of random train rides.
On Monday night we caught a horse and buggy outside of the Hard Rock (which is right by Fanuel Hall). This was to be both Nicole’s and my first such ride. A little over a block into the trip the driver invited Kitabutt (Nicole) to come sit up front with him. What followed next was the coolest, most unbelievable part of our entire trip: he gave Kita a cursory lesson on driving and then let her control the horses for more than half of the twenty minute ride! The driver even took my video camera and hopped off onto the street to record a clip of Nicole driving the carraige on her own!
This morning Punxsutawney Phil woke to a sunny day in Gobbler’s Knob and saw his shadow.
Superstition being what it is, Phil’s shadow predicted for us another six weeks of Winter. Aside from that pseudo-blizzard of sorts we had right around Christmas, this has been a pretty mild Winter season, so I’m not all that sure I’d be too concerned about it. Regardless of what the furry rodent comes up with each year, Spring always begins for me on my mother’s birthday every March 20th anyway.
After all, I’ve don’t recall having ever celebrated President’s Day in the springtime.