Saturday (152/365)

TIME:  11:50 AM
PLACE:  Jefferson Barracks Bridge, looking north
SUBJECT:  Mississippi River

The river is up…


TIME:  5:44 PM
PLACE:  Backyard
SUBJECT:  Clouds

..but the sky is blue and the clouds are puffy.


TIME:  6:50 PM
PLACE:  White Cottage
SUBJECT:  Oreo

And Oreo was treated to a “Doggie Sundae” when we ate ice cream with my Dad. 
It was a good day.

On The Way Home (217/366)

“What a nice night for an evening.”

Steven Wright (American Comedian, b.1955)

TIME:  8:02 PM
PLACE:  On the highway
SUBJECT:  The view

It’s still hot at night – 94 degrees when I took this picture – so we went to the pool after supper this evening.  I thought they were open until 10, but tonight they closed at 8.  Bummer.  Oh well, we got about an hour and 45 minutes in, so it’s all good.

Market & Tucker (096/365)

“If you cannot get rid of the family skeleton, you may as well make it dance.”

George Bernard Shaw (Irish literary Critic, Playwright and Essayist. 1925 Nobel Prize for Literature, 1856-1950)

TIME:  1:24 PM
PLACE:  Market St. and Tucker, St. Louis
SUBJECT:  Looking east down Market

Last week I discovered that my paternal grandfather had been involved in an automobile accident with a buggy and was arrested back in 1922.  I had sent a letter to the St. Louis Police Dept. to see if I could find out any more information and they called me yesterday stating that they had located a 1-page report on the incident.  I went to the Police Station in downtown St. Louis to pick it up after work.  There wasn’t much in the report that wasn’t already in the newspaper, EXCEPT that it named the owner of the car my grandfather was driving.  The owner’s name was Vito Geonollo aka Vito Giannola  - a leader of “The Sicilian Green Ones” gang in St. Louis during Prohibition.  Hmmmm, was Grandpa a gang member?  Maybe this could be the reason there was tension between him and the rest of his family.  Back in the late 1980’s, I was visiting with him on a Sunday afternoon; he was in a talkative mood and casually mentioned that once he had some “trouble with guns” and had to “hide away for a few days”.  He wouldn’t elaborate anymore than that.  Grandpa passed away in 1989 while I was a senior at college.  I wish I could have spoken with him more – I have a feeling that he led a very interesting life as a young man.

St. Louis Skyline (363/365)

 
The first time I ever saw St. Louis, I could have bought it for six million dollars, and it was the mistake of my life that I did not do it.

Mark Twain (1835-1910). Life on the Mississippi. Boston: James R. Osgood and Company, 1883.

TIME:  9:12 AM
PLACE:  Sauget, IL
SUBJECT:  St. Louis skyline

MonkeyBoy had another baseball camp with the Gateway Grizzlies yesterday and today from 9am to noon.  This one was held inside and focused on batting and pitching.  After dropping him off this morning, I stopped on the frontage road leading from the stadium and took this photo of the view of the Arch and skyline with the overcast sky.  I don’t like the grey dreariness of winter – how many more days is it until spring?

In other news, DramaQueen had her hair “low-lighted” today with an “All-spice” color.  She loves how it turned out.