Be sure to catch the moon rise Saturday night. It’s going to appear larger and closer than usual, rising somewhere above Clyde’s Bistro. Just kidding about Clyde’s, unless you stand in the right place. But not kidding about the moon over the Heights appearing so large.
I don’t know about you, but as far as that lamb thing goes this month, I want it in writing. I’ve felt the winter blahs long enough, and can see that the snowdrops and crocus are beginning to show their agreement. Not long after moving back to Cleveland from Austin in 1996, and moving into […]