Dear Felicia

Well sweets, January is now in its second half – jest like the tax bills that people hafta pay this time o’ year – and the “Winter of our discontent” seems to be running apace. Needless to say, effen there is a way this burg can tick the populace off … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Happy New Year, sweets. Here we are turning but another page on the calendar and entering yet another year of you and me reviewing the high jinx of the ruling classes here in the Asylum by the Sea, or as we like to call it, God’s Li’l Acre. Though, … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Here we are, again, sweets. It’s the last isshew of the year, and when next we correspond it’ll be the turning of the New Year. Here in the office, we have a set of book cases that hold a few of each of the issues, and we cull out older ones every so … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Well honeybunch, here we are in December. The tree lighting took place, people are decorating their homes, plans are being made for the Jolly Ole Elf when he comes visiting, and the nip in the air is getting a bite to it. It must be nearing Christmas … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Hard to believe it, sweets, but here we are at Thanksgiving time, already. It seems like jest last week the temperatures were 70, the breeze was warm, and it was delightful…wait a minute it was last week, or two weeks ago! Tennyrate, here at the … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Howdy honeybunch, things are really popping around these parts with the final daze. No, I had that right. The only way yew kin git through the endless commercials on the boob tube and wireless is by being in a daze – at least for a few minutes. We’ll … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Howdy, sweets! Here we are in the midst of October, which seems to be flying by effen yew ask me. Before uew know it, the boys in the DPW will be on the Green putting up lights and gettin’ ready for a tree lighting. That’s how fast things seem to be … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

As it must, fall came last week, honey bunch. Already some trees are starting to show color, the squirrels are scampering around all the acorns on the ground, and Cobina’s allergies are running rampant until the first frost. So, it must be October! … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Howdy honeybunch! Hard to believe we’re in the last weeks o’ September already. Before you can blink an eye, the leaves will be changing and falling, and we’ll be looking to batten down the hatches for winter. And I don’t know effen yew’ve seen the … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Well sweetie pie, by the time yew read this missive the kiddies will have kissed good-bye to summer 2022, and be back in their respective classrooms. School started in these parts Mondee last, and yew could tell cuz the street corners were filled … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia