Monthly Archives: September 2016

A salute, please, to Eric Peterson, Headmaster at St. George’s near Newport, who bravely notified his students and school’s alumni and, well, the world of the sexual abuse going on during previous administrations. At potential risk to his institution and … Continue reading →

I can picture him still: big, bulky, bearish a lumberjack build easily brandishing that mighty axe, swinging it wildly across the stage before expertly holding and playing such barrish chords. I could tell from his bellow exactly what he looked … Continue reading →

Were there photos taken when you would take the railroad to the city from the towns to reach Washington Square Park and listen to the folk singers and play with the folk singers and sing with the folk singers? Were … Continue reading →