Dick-ette September 7, 2008
There’s a sign in a playground in New York’s Central Park. It describes how I’m hoping my Lady Wonder Wench eventually will be able to spend a Sunday soon. It’s really kind of a poem. It says:
“This is a place to Run, Hop, Skip, Jump, Skate, Leap, Laugh, Giggle, Wriggle, Jog, Romp, Swing, Slide, Frolic, Climb, Stretch, Read, Relax, and Play.”
It won’t happen for a while. But I hope it happens again.
I hope to get a podcast/blog up soon. Meantime, please check:
If you set up a softball game I will fly to New York Central Park to play.
As long as Barbara and you play. I still have my WNBC Dick’s Place softball Jersey.
—- and I’ll join you on 3rd base!
The sign you quoted — that’s only the first part of it, isn’t it? Still, that’s what Central Park was originally set up for — a little piece of Nature in the skyscraper jungle. And it is really pretty from the air —-
Barbara – I’m pulling for ya!
Hey, this is beginning to look like a plan! I could probably hop on an amtrak,
and be there in a mere 4 or 5 hours! I feel I should warn you that I haven’t played
in a few years! Dick, clue us in to what Lady WW likes, flowers, candy, ice cream…
What can a friend send to help cheer her up!