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St. Pete’s Green Benches

Photo by Jeremy Morris on Unsplash

In 1959 St. Petersburg (the one in Florida, not Russia) was a small, sunny, and very dull town known for its retiree population. When I lived in the area back then, my mother and I would take a jaunt across the bridge to St. Pete to the beach.

We’d have lunch at the counter in the Maas Brothers and would chuckle at the menu selections of…



“The longer I live, the more beautiful life becomes.” (Frank Lloyd Wright) Non-fiction pieces, personal essays and occasional poems that explore how we feel about how we age and offer tips for getting the most out of life.

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Florida stories, history fan, avid reader, geeky Boomer, Sagittarian with a Capricorn moon, Chromebook convert, military brat, sober 30+