Friday, November 01, 2019

Just ten


Does this look like a disappointed fisherman? Well, despite the nice catch of  vacuum-packed booty he’s weighing up for tomorrow’s flight back home, Jay was disappointed with the ten specimens he boated. No blue fin. He and Hai had joined a fleet of 10 ocean-going craft for a three-day trip 100 miles off-shore in search of the legendary prize. They were close too, but the entire cadre of 200 hunters was skunked. The weather had changed, the bait fish skedadled and the blue fin followed, leaving empty waters and broken dreams in their wake. So his relatively meagre catch of 10 rockfish and poor man’s lobster will have to do for now. Next time, Jay. Back to work as a flight controller in Texas. At least you have stories to tell the gang.

Emily, 13. October 2019


Wednesday, October 23, 2019

Halloween is a big deal here too


Our block around Hotel California features many homes with seasonal decorations, but none as spectacular as this spider climbing down its web, watched by a coven of witches. People really enjoy all the fuss associated with this holiday. Go figure.

Wednesday, October 16, 2019

From one, many


Happy to report that the fish have been doing what fish are supposed to do at the Hotel California fish farm. Just got here yesterday and Hai was eager to scoop some Bettas from the sparkling, cycling water in one of the plastic tanks, showing off the handi-work of a single parent — and two retired guys. The farm just keeps chugging, with food created by the sun as regular nourishment. Need a handful of beautiful bettas? We can ship.



Thursday, September 26, 2019

September 26, 1980 to 2019


Thirty-nine years -- and still chocolate fireworks!

Monday, September 09, 2019

My forebears

The old press in the back room got moved out of the Chaska Weekly Valley Herald before I showed up, but just barely. I had 40 years to take this newspaper and others into the consolidated digital marvel they are today. Lots of help, of course. Here, in tribute, are the boss and two of the back room pressmen proudly at their state-of-the art posts.
These were beasts to operate, frustrating and stubborn, dangerous.  But they got the job done for years. If we ever Make American Great Again, please Lord, don't go back to this!


Monday, September 02, 2019

It could happen again

Heading back to Trout Lake with a bunch of Grumpy Old Men. It could happen again.


Saturday, August 24, 2019

A gathering of Rolfsruds plus one


Virg treated at The Scoreboard in Minnetonka tonight; from left, Stan's nephew Alex, Virg, Amber, Nephew Aaron, Kathleen and Stan. Virg’s significant other wasn’t there: Kim is at a conference Up North.

Tuesday, August 06, 2019

At last, a Leaping Deer




We've been living here on Leaping Deer Lane for a year now. . . and today I saw my first deer. Two actually, a beautiful doe and a fawn. And just to mark the occasion, I think, mama gave me a little leap as we parted company. Maybe see you again?