Dear Felicia

Well, sweets, the Labor Day holiday is history, and life in this Asylum by the Sea is starting to git outta summer mode, and back into what we’re all used to around here. As I told yew last week, yew can see things returning to normalcy cuz meeting … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

As Iyam scribing this week’s missive to you, honey bunch, things are beginning to come outta the summer doldrums here in the Asylum by the Sea. Things are starting to percolate with the beginning of the school year coming next Monday – yeah, hard to … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

As Iyam scribing this week’s missive to you, honey bunch, I look out the window to see more rain showering down on the berg. Yeah, I know, “We need it,” is the thing I’m hearing from a lotta people. And, don’t get Cobina wrong, I ain’t complaining … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Well honeybunch, before yew know it, the kiddies are gonna be back in school. As we git toward the middle o’ the month, we’re getting more and more indications that the unofficial end of summer is coming near. Whilst the calendar might indicate that … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Well, honey bunch, here we are in the beginnin’ of August already. Jest seems like yesterday I was saying it was the foist o’ June, and the summer was just before us. Here we are and the end of summer and beginnin’ of the school year are happening at … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Well honeybunch, things in the Asylum by the Sea are moving along apace this summer. Many, many of those “things” hafta do with kopecks or the lack of them, or how the lack of them has caused further problems. Needless to say that herroner is up to … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Well, sweetie pie, things around the berg are really into summer – and the usual things that happen hereabouts. Of course, there are things new, old and somewhat in between. The foist thing, of course, is the Shoreline Festival that is put on by … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Well sweetie pie, the berg is still comin’ to terms with its fiscal problems, and last week was a good example. I don’t know whether it was the fack that we had our foist real heatwave of the summer or people are jest more ornery than in the past, … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Howdy do, sweets. By the time yew git this missive, the July Fourth holiday will be a recent memory, but effen the past holds true, the sounds and smells will continue. I don’t know what it’s like at your domicile, but in Cobina’s neighborhood the … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia