This year the Smithsonian Folklife Festival gave a salute to 50 years of NASA. Dad regaled me with tales of eating
Pillsbury Space Food Sticks when he was a young lad, so, of course, my first festival stop had to be Food in Space:
Science can be intimidating to a little guy like me, so pop culture can serve as a gateway to otherwise otherworldly topics, such as physics. Star Trek's Lt. Uhura, for instance, helped pique my interest in space communications:
Given our proximity to the Natural History Museum, of course, I had to stop by and see my buddy, the walrus:
Dad took me duck pin bowling for my time ever. The smaller ball and tiny pins were very much to my liking:
But if it's not my turn, I could care less, quite frankly:
On July 4th each year we celebrate America's birthday in grand style - with a parade:
The U.S.A. is a-okay with me!
Stopping for french fries brings me boundless joy:
Great Falls, as the name implies, is a pretty great place to be:
Suddenly ........ I spring to life!
All in all, it was a very satisfying day at the playground:
You looking at me? (etc.)
I recently did a promotional campaign for the Chevy Camaro:
A couple of outtakes from those photo sessions:
Once I got in the habit, however, it was pretty hard to break it:
At last I managed to escape!
Here I am mere minutes before my big piano recital:
Still not sure if I've found the right shades yet:
Things are looking up, I have to admit:
Here I am just prior to boarding my flight:
At the top of the jungle ... gym:
Each year the trip to the beach always begins with such promise - this year we actually left at 7:30 as promised:
We always enjoy stopping at the welcome center in Cambridge:
I enjoy the opportunity to get out and stretch my legs:
I also enjoy the opportunity to dip my toes in the sand:
Cousin Daniel helped me navigate the more scary aspects of ocean life
As did his mother, Aunt Stephanie:
Happiness is just hanging out at the beach:
And then taking a nice nap: