Here are the Flying Lonsberrys at the Shoreline fitness festival at Hamlin Beach State Park. Hannah and I ran the half-marathon and Ellie, Jack and Robbie ran the kids' quarter-mile.
Young Jack Lonsberry wiggles what would soon be his first lost tooth. He will enter the first-grade like so many of his peers -- gap toothed.
That's my wife's wonderful chicken, three links of sausage -- two holiday, one hot Italian -- from Palermo's, and hiding in the tinfoil, a nice chunk of salmon from Jack's Fish Market at Joseph and Avenue D.
Young Jack Lonsberry -- breaking all the ladies' hearts.
Young Jack and little Robbie with their old man at an absolutely wonderful night at Frontier Field. We saw the Wings play, we heard the RPO and we saw fireworks. The Red Wings are always some of Rochester's best and classiest entertainment.
Me, losing the county fair goat-milking competition because I had a flat-chested goat. They gave Dolly Parton to the president of the County Legislature -- which funds the fair.
With my beautiful wife, Amanda, and tiny Scott at the Hill Cumorah Pageant. We got our seats, visited with the people and enjoyed the show.
Earlier that same day, doing my volunteer bit, on top of the Hill Cumorah, reminding people not to fall off.
Cadillac Hotel, Medical Examiner? I bet they have a reserved parking spot right out front.
The two Roberts.
My dear Hannah on her 21st birthday. We're trying to marry her off, so if you have any leads, let me know.
Hannah and I tearing up the Tea Cups at Sea Breeze with little Robbie and blue-eyed Ellie.