Bob BarsantiSitting Pretty in Lego CityIn the basement of my house, my son, Rourke, has built a Lego City. As is true with all things Lego, it has a strong social network of…Nov 4
Bob BarsantiWe Measure Our Days in Popsicles(This is a Nantucket essay, but I think it can hold up in the rest of the world)Jul 2210
Bob BarsantiLife After Trump WinsMy fingers don’t want NPR’s disaster and deference as opposed to Drifting Away with Dobie Gray.Oct 2115Oct 2115
Bob BarsantiStick SeasonHe lets loose a gigantic bark, jumps off of all four legs, and then in a staccato spray of more barks, he pursues the bouncing bucks into…Oct 28Oct 28
Bob BarsantiI Met Mr. Rogers. He was Pissed.I met Mr. Rogers. Apparently, having met the man is a mark of length of servitude to the island. If you can remember him, met him, or fixed…Jun 720Jun 720
Bob BarsantiSitting Pretty in Lego CityIn the basement of my house, my son, Rourke, has built a Lego City. As is true with all things Lego, it has a strong social network of…Nov 4
Bob BarsantiWe Measure Our Days in Popsicles(This is a Nantucket essay, but I think it can hold up in the rest of the world)Jul 2210
Bob BarsantiLife After Trump WinsMy fingers don’t want NPR’s disaster and deference as opposed to Drifting Away with Dobie Gray.Oct 2115
Bob BarsantiStick SeasonHe lets loose a gigantic bark, jumps off of all four legs, and then in a staccato spray of more barks, he pursues the bouncing bucks into…Oct 28
Bob BarsantiI Met Mr. Rogers. He was Pissed.I met Mr. Rogers. Apparently, having met the man is a mark of length of servitude to the island. If you can remember him, met him, or fixed…Jun 720
InThe CoilbyMeghan PhillipsThere Once Was a Man from Nantucket: A (Clean) History of LimericksFor Limerick Day, Meghan Phillips takes us through the unbawdy history of Limericks.May 12, 20171
Bob BarsantiMy Last Chance Power DriveI have become a waypoint in my son’s life. I live in a place between where he is coming from and where he is going. So, on a Friday night…Oct 14
Bob BarsantiConsideration and Black YukonsSummer came like a hangover. One night in June, the ocean draped us in drops and drips. Then, in the morning, the sun shouted in through…Jun 254
