If you don't clear your sidewalk . . .
you might get a notice on your door.
Snow in the boat - for ballast
Looking for artifacts
Rooftop chat
Friday, February 21, 2014
Wednesday, February 19, 2014
From the Columbia Borough Fall/Winter 2013 Newsletter
There it is in black and white:
Shovel your sidewalk. At least three feet in width. Don't throw the snow into the street after the street has been plowed.
Up to $600 fine plus costs possible for non-compliance.
No parking at designated times, even if the sweeper is not running.
What I Saw - February 19, 2014
Warmer temperatures produced the beginning of a thaw. Soon, we'll be back to where we started before all the recent snow, which leads me to believe the whole episode was nothing more than an exercise in futility by whoever perpetrated it.
Three geese went sailing by . . .
but this laggard chose to walk.
Actually, I use Bing quite a bit.
High on (the) pot
Monday, February 17, 2014
Sunday, February 16, 2014
Observations
I took a walk this afternoon, because the sun was shining, and I wanted to escape impending cabin fever. Also, because my back hurt from shoveling snow, and I thought a jaunt around town would alleviate aches and pains. Along the way, I helped a woman with a walker get across an icy sidewalk that hadn't been properly cleared. Good deed done.
Later, on Locust Street, I was walking behind a young woman of about 20 and a boy I assumed to be her son, who appeared to be about five. The kid was lagging a bit, as kids do, but "Mom" wasn't pleased and told him, "I'm not gonna keep f**kin' stoppin' dude. You're gonna walk. You're gonna shut the hell up." She didn't say it angrily, just matter-of-factly, in a normal, conversational tone. I hadn't noticed the kid saying anything. I wondered how many times he must have heard similar language at home at his young age for some small infraction, real or perceived. And we wonder where kids get this stuff and why they grow up dysfunctional and disaffected.
Later, on Locust Street, I was walking behind a young woman of about 20 and a boy I assumed to be her son, who appeared to be about five. The kid was lagging a bit, as kids do, but "Mom" wasn't pleased and told him, "I'm not gonna keep f**kin' stoppin' dude. You're gonna walk. You're gonna shut the hell up." She didn't say it angrily, just matter-of-factly, in a normal, conversational tone. I hadn't noticed the kid saying anything. I wondered how many times he must have heard similar language at home at his young age for some small infraction, real or perceived. And we wonder where kids get this stuff and why they grow up dysfunctional and disaffected.
After you dig out a parking space, is it appropriate to claim it? | PennLive.com
The controversy also exists elsewhere, namely Harrisburg. Click on the link below for more info and residents' opinions on the matter.
What I Saw - February 16, 2014
A casualty along Barber Street
A uniquely designed snowman that's also . . . if not anatomically correct, at least anatomically explicit, thus the censored photo. This is a family blog, after all. There's a time and place for such expression. But in one's backyard, facing the sidewalk where children play, isn't appropriate.
We got a lot of snow recently.
Well, at least they cleared the snow off their car, even if they can't get out of their parking space.
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