All
these examples do NOT imply that
gasoline is cheap;
It just illustrates how outrageous some prices are....
You will be really shocked by the last one!!!!
(At least, I was...)
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Compared with Gasoline......
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Think a gallon of gas is expensive?
This makes one think, and also puts things in perspective.
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Diet Snapple 16 oz $1.29 $10.32 per gallon

Lipton Ice Tea 16 oz $1.19 .........$9.52 per gallon

Gatorade 20 oz $1.59 .... $10.17 per gallon

Ocean Spray 16 oz $1.25 . $10.00 per gallon

Brake Fluid 12 oz $3.15 . $33.60 per gallon

Vick's Nyquil 6 oz $8.35 $178.13 per gallon

Pepto Bismol 4 oz $3.85 .. $123.20 per gallon


Scope 1.5 oz $0.99 $84.48 per gallon
And this is the REAL KICKER...

Evian water 9 oz $1.49..........$21.19 per gallon!
$21.19 for WATER
And the buyers don't even know the source.
(Evian spelled backwards is Naive.)
Ever wonder why printers are so cheap?
So they have you hooked for the ink.
Someone calculated the cost of the ink at................
You won't believe it...................
But it is true........................
$5,200
a gal. (five thousand two hundred
dollars)
So, the next time you're at the pump,
Be glad your car doesn't run on
Water, Scope, or Whiteout, Pepto Bismol, Nyquil
Or God forbid, Printer Ink!!!!!

Just a little humor to help ease the pain of your next trip to the pump...
And - If you don't pass this along to at least one person,
Your muffler will fall off!!

Makes one stop and think, doesn't it?
Here's a Groovy Greeting from River Road - via TAMAQUA! and my good friend Curt Williams. Turn on your speakers and click http://badaboo.free.fr/merryxmas.swf for an extra little holiday surprise.
Spooky Sites in North Wilmington
The Great Pumpkin, in disguise.

This pumpkin is the Cat's Meow
Never take candy from a stranger.

A spider with his own web site.

This is Boris The Butler, on sale at Finders Keepers inBellefonte. He moves his head and even speaks.
Now if he could only sing "Ghoul of My Dreams"


Air Travel Can Be Scary

In my early days, working (?) as a deejay at WILM, I discovered the man they called “The World’s Greatest Entertainer”, Al Jolson.
It wasn’t really Al – it was Larry Parks in “The
Jolson Story” and they had him lip sync songs pre-recorded by
Jolson. Parks,
everyone agreed, did a fabulous job.
The story line: Jolson
as a youngster, learning church music from his father, a cantor,
then discovering the music he really loved, music that would
make him want to leave home and strike out on his own.
The predictable conflicts followed, the father trying to
make him give up “the devil’s music” and dedicate his
singing to God.
Jolson leaves home anyway and – you guessed it, becomes
a star.
The movie was such a hit, there was a sequel:
“Jolson Sings Again”, but this time – no Larry
Parks, it was the man himself and people got to see the real
thing.
The two movies put Jolson back on the charts.
His Decca recordings were being heard frequently on the
airwaves. Frankly,
I thought he was the freshest talent I’d heard in a long time.
I featured his recordings on a daily basis:
“Let Me Sing And I’m Happy”,
“Swanee”, “My
Blushing Rosie”, and so many more.
Years later – when computers, and the Internet arrived,
I learned of The International Al Jolson Society – and joined
immediately.
The organization issues a “Jolson Journal” about 2 or
3 times a year – great stories about his career, offering
videos and CD’s of his work, radio shows he did – I think he
did 99 for Lifebuoy Soap.
He
also did numerous guest appearances, many with Bing Crosby. He
headlined The Kraft Music Hall – bantering with the acerbic
Oscar Levant.
The
Jolson Society holds an annual convention – and this year I
got lucky. It was
held at The Ramada near Philadelphia. At their annual
get-togethers they always put on a great evening of
entertainment, usually featuring someone who can sing just like
Jolson. The night I attended it was Tony Babino, and let me tell you
– he nailed Jolson’s voice to a fare thee well, and he must
have sung for an hour and a half.
Then he took requests.

The
evening got off to a rousing start when The Avalon String Band
marched into the ballroom, and as it’s often said, “there’s
nothing like a Mummers String band for color and crowd appeal.”
They
played a long set and had some members hitting the dance floor
to such tunes as “Baby Face”, “Happy Days Are Here Again”,
and a lot of songs Jolson was famous for.
In the film, “The Jolson Story”, one of my favorite
scenes has Jolson, as a boy- played by Scotty Beckett- singing
“When You Were Sweet Sixteen” from the balcony during a
vaudeville show. He
not only wows the audience but he also wows the man on stage at
the time, who quickly realizes the value of having this kid as
part of his act..
In
that scene, the beautiful voice on “Sixteen” was supplied by
a man named Rudy Wisler – and, believe it or not – Rudy was
on stage at the Ramada the night I was there.
He’s one heck of a lot older – but the melodic voice
is still there. And
he proved it by doing “Sweet Sixteen” – the song they all
wanted to hear – and many, many other hits from the past.
Another
gentleman who is often featured at these conventions is Bill
Campbell of Scotland. Campbell
can also do a mean Jolson imitation– and has attended every
convention for the past 11 years – sometimes even wearing a
kilt – which I don’t think Jolson ever did.

The
dinner, by the way, was excellent – and service was friendly
and fast – considering the large crowd in attendance.
Every table had a number –and
the name of a Jolson song.
Our table was SWANEE, #19 , and it was a lively bunch. We
enjoyed a lot of laughs together
- and some good old Jolson nostalgia.
In
a weekly update to the Jolson web site, Marc Levy writes:
“On
May 23, 2006, three days before Al Jolson’s 120th
birthday, Mayor Michael R. Bloomberg of New York City signed
into law a bill that included a provision to name the section of
Broadway in front of the Winter Garden Theatre as “Al Jolson
Way.”.
One
of the most eloquent backers of the proposal was Joseph Ciolino,
Assistant Professor at New York University, and lecturer in
Music History at the New School University.
Here is part of a letter he wrote supporting the idea.
“Although
often confused and labeled as a racist because of his use of “Blackface”,
nothing could be further from the truth.
During the l9l0’s and 20’s, a different time and
society existed that saw Blackface as meaning something entirely
different. Blackface
was a tool, not be belittle a race of human beings, but to free
the actor and to enable him to “take on” the characteristics
inherent in the “mask” as in the traditions of Greek theater
and of the Commedia dell Arte.
His stage persona was likened by critics to that of the
Harlequin, and was never done for the purposes of maligning the
black race but, Jolson and his audience thought, for ennobling
it.”
I
recently came across an old autobiography of Bob Hope in the
Brandywine Hundred Library on Foulk Road.
I was amazed to read that even Hope did Blackface in his
early vaudeville days. Hope
and his partner made one big mistake:
they didn’t use burned cork:






On June 6, at Ingleside’s Downs
Cultural Center on Franklin Street, I had the pleasure of being
the M.C for a program by the DEL TONES, a barbershop group from
Newark Delaware.
They
have a great blend of voices – a standout tenor, a
good baritone and a wonderful bass section. It’s a bunch of guys who obviously enjoy putting on a show.
The audience loved it.
The
Downs auditorium provides a nice intimate setting , good
acoustics, seats
about a hundred or so – and is a great place to present
entertainment. The
microphones always work, the activities director, Alfredda,
makes you feel right at home, and the audiences always seem to
enjoy being there. Two
bus-loads of people were brought in from Foulk Manor North and
South to share in the fun.
Here are the Del Tones, and the first man on the left is their leader, “Bud” Bratton.

After the concert, Ingleside's congenial hostess, Alfredda, joins a few barbershoppers for cookies and punch.

And, finally, here is Alice, one of the lovely ladies at Ingleside who made sure everyone got their fair share of cookies and punch.
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The Northern Delaware Oratorio Society
What
an afternoon of beautiful music!
The
entire stage of the Dickinson High School auditorium was filled
with talented performers. It was the Northern Delaware Oratorio Society annual concert,
and joining them, The Kennett Symphony Children’s Chorus, and
Chamber Orchestra.
Together
they presented “A Child Shall Lead”.
I
have never been to a concert where so many of my favorites were on
one bill.
The
concert opened with Mozart’s Te Deum, written when he was 13.
Then,
Sheila Bourgeault, NDOS Artistic Director and Conductor had the
distinct pleasure of introducing two soloists, soprano Christie
Finn, and baritone Jason Buckwalter. It was a proud moment for the
conductor; Christie and Jason had been her students when she
taught at Kennett High School.
Baritone
Buckwalter and the chorus did two selections, both from “Elijah”.
Ms. Finn did the beautiful Laudate Dominum by Mozart.
Buckwalter’s
warm, confident voice has a wide range, his diction is excellent–I
understood every word, and Ms. Finn literally soared on the
Laudate.
Then
the Kennett Symphony Children’s Chorus
took over, scoring big with their offerings: Two pieces from Vivaldi’s Magnificat, followed by Pie Jesu,
featuring perfect accompaniment by Seth Kelley on French Horn.
Their next offering was new to me, “House Blessing” by
David L. Brunner. They
had fun with an old Stephen Foster tune, “Old Dan Tucker.” and
ended with a Spiritual, “Keep Your Lamps Trimmed and Burnin’.”
The
combined choirs then ended the first half of the program with an
unusual, but lovely arrangement of “Amazing Grace,”
After
a short intermission, the Oratorio group, the Kennett Children’s
Chorus, soprano and baritone soloists accompanied by the Chamber
Orchestra and organist Helen C. Carrell,
performed “Mass of the Children” by Rutter.
A
great way to mark the 36th anniversary of the Oratorio
Society, presenting, in the words of Ms. Bourgeault, a “celebration
of youth.”
Enter……Bob Dilworth

I
never hear the magnificent Kimball organ at Dickinson that I don’t
want to tell everyone what a great service I think “Bob”
Dilworth did for, not just music in Delaware, but for the young
students who worked together to bring that unique instrument to
Bob
and I are friends from way back – I won’t say how far back,
but I got to know Bob and his wife Marilyn when we both attended
the same church in North Wilmington.
A
lot of people know how that Kimball organ made it from the Boyd
Theatre to Wilmington (what an organ transplant that was) but it’s
a story worth repeating
It
was installed in the Boyd theatre in 1928, designed to accompany
silent films – but talkies had arrived, so, according to my
program notes, “it was used before, between, and after films,
and had its own radio show.”
In the mid 30’s, again quoting program notes, “the
theatre changed hands and the new owners offered the organ for
sale to any charitable organization that could use it. Dickinson applied and got the organ.”
Enter,
Bob Dilworth. He and
a group of Dickinson students dismantled the organ at the Boyd,
trucked it to Wilmington and put it all back together in the
Dickinson auditorium. What
a jig-saw puzzle that must have been!

The Choir's Most Recent Photo

Janet J. Witman, Harpist
Some bunny left some beautiful Easter Eggs at this home on the Philadelphia Pike, near Super Fresh.


Join me for a visit to the Philadelphia Flower Show, where the Taylors of Penny Hill, Wilmington and Newark, were winners of a major award. Several tables in three different color combinations made many visitors stop to take it all in. Adding to the spectacular table arrangements were the beautiful hanging baskets.

More photos from the Philadelphia Flower Show. Two big favorites: Wisteria and Amaryllis.



In late September, it was off to Greece for a cruise of the Aegean Isles. The flight from JFK took us to Athens and our cruise ship, the Serenade. The ship, and the food they offered did not come up to my expectations, but the daily excursions were memorable: Mykonos, Istanbul, Kusadasi/Ephesus, Rhodes, Patmos and my personal favorite, Santorini. The people we met, and the merchants, were extremely friendly but I must say some of the islands had more jewelry stores per square foot than I could handle. The weather? A little rain the first day, and then warm sunny skies every day until we left; just what you need for beautiful panoramic photos. All the buildings in Greece looked as if they were designed by Modigliani, and you can’t beat that.

The Acropolis, Parthenon and, below, a stadium in Ephesus.
Note the party tables being set up in the foreground. A local hospital was preparing for a big fund raiser. Lots of beautifully decorated tables, loaded with tasty Greek food, and nearby, a small music combo was conducting a sound check before the show.

As you can see, Greece is a photographer's delight.

Surrounding the Greek islands, the bluest water I've ever seen.
And, finally, my favorite photo: Four Greek guys having lunch in a tavern on Santorini Island. They were kind enough to allow me to snap the picture.

Wound up the month of July by taking a trip to Longwood Gardens. The "Something New?"All their beautiful plants and flowers. My digital camera couldn't snap them fast enough.






The MS Venizia
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Dinner onboard

Glass Factory and Venitian Glassblower

The major attraction in Venice is former Palace of the Doge - attracting millions of people every year to San Marco Square. On our trip through I saw one little boy who apparently had his full of walking that day and was dozing under a bench. (Dozing at the Doge?)

Near the Grand Canal in San Marco Square, the gondoliers, picking up and dropping off passengers.
My favorite photo from Venice. The Bridge of Sighs. If I'm not mistaken, it inspired a movie. When prisoners went across that little bridge, they were on the way to the dungeon. Looking out those little windows they probably did sigh; it would be the last time they'd see Venice.
In Venice, when you leave your hotel, you're confronted with a canal, not a street. To get to the other side you have a decision to make: Row vs Wade.
Took this photo near The Delaware Art Museum on Bancroft Parkway - and there are six or seven more just as beautiful.

The Circle Singers entertained members of the Claymont AARP on Thursday, April 14. It's always a great audience and the group enjoys performing for them. We sang there earlier in the year, so it's always nice to get invited back. We've also been invited to visit again in November to give them our Golden Days of Radio Show.

Also in the audience, Frank and Pat LePore, celebrating their 50th Wedding Anniversary.

Bob Morrow, Program Chairman of the Claymont AARP, said the members all look forward to a visit by the Circle Singers.

More members of that wonderful audience at the Claymont AARP show


The
CIRCLE SINGERS perform at a J.C.C. Candlelight Supper

Wednesday,
April 6, the CIRCLE SINGERS singing group, without Cynthia Miller, who is
recovering from surgery, did a one-hour show of songs and jokes at the Jewish
Community Center on Garden of Eden Road.
Before
taking the stage, we were treated to a wonderful dinner of fresh fruit
appetizer, baked fish stuffed with spinach, some roasted new potatoes and the
best sautéed mushrooms I’ve eaten in a long, long time.
Everyone
had a wonderful time, it was a” full house” and after the show I got to
chat with the Assistant Activities Director, Iris Tocker and one of her
assistants,
Chloe Wragg.
The
big discovery of the night, for me, was when I discovered the JCC building was
designed by none other than world- famous architect I.M. Pei.

L to R: Iris Tocker, Assistant Activities Dir., Miss Chloe Wragg, one of her assistants, and yours truly.
Several years ago, while attending a meeting of the American Cancer Society at Riverside Hospital, I saw a couple of bunny rabbits dressed up as man and wife, crafted by a woman who worked at the hospital. I congratulated the woman on her craftsmanship and asked her to make one for me. Here is what she fashioned. If you look real close you'll notice she's holding a baby bunny and the baby is holding a bottle.

Sunday,
April 10, I went to hear the Northern Delaware Oratorio Society sing the Faure
Requiem, and present the area premiere of “Mass, Op. 130,”
by Joseph Jongen.
I
would stop what I was doing any day of the week to hear the Faure.
I love it. And with the big
Kimball organ at Dickinson High, plus harp, providing the accompaniment , it was
magnificent.
Faure
had a wonderful way of making sopranos sound almost angelic, especially in the
Introit, “Grant them rest eternal, O Lord, and let light perpetual shine upon
them” and again in the final movement, “In Paradisium.”
I
had the feeling that conductor Shelia Grady Bourgeault had the choir right in
the palm of her hand throughout the entire concert and the singers gave her more
than just notes, they gave her what I think Faure had in mind.
The
soloists, Patricia Hoy Conrad, J.
David Angerer, Kevin Botbyl, Thomas Conrad and Judith W. Fullhart, and harpist
Cheryl Dungan Cunningham, were great..


Organist and accompaniest for Northern Delaware Oratorio Society, Helen Carrell, at the Dickinson Theatre Kimball organ.

Dickinson High School
I made another presentation on The Early Days of Radio to a class studying radio at McKean High School.
The instructor is Fran Kulas, an old radio colleague and long time friend. We worked together at the former WTUX - later named WJBR-AM, or The Ticket.
Debbie Henry, getting lunches ready for members of the Senior Center, and Gretchen Broadwater, Activities Director.
In honor of Black History Month, I gave those in attendance a very comprehensive write-up and photograph of Mitch Thomas, one of Wilmington's most
popular DJ's. Also included in the hand-out, photos of the originl Howard High, the current Howard Hi, pictures of old Wilmington High School and the current location (Cab Calloway) photos of the Wilson Line, and many other archived pictures. Had a great time.

Made two presentation on The Early Days of Radio this week. The first to a group at the Wilmington Senior Center, l90l N. Market Street, where Gretchen Broadwater is the Activities Director. Met a lovely lady named Anna Hatzel, pictured with me below, who will be celebrating her 94th birthday this coming July. She told me her mother lived to be l04.




On the road . . . .
I'm running this on my "On The Road" page but it was really a Home game the 76ers played with the N.Orleans Hornets at Wachovia Center, Jan l7. At one point the Sixers led by 22 points, but the Hornets came swarming in, dribbling in? and almost snatched a W for themselves.
NYC at Christmas time

Below, on the left . . . .Photo from a recent trip to London. Note street sign. My original idea here was to be surrounded by 23 empty bottles of Schlitz, holding the 24th., using the caption:
Holmes finishing up a case at Baker Street.
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Above, on the right . . . A digital photo of Peterhof Castle, something Peter The Great never had. But then again, he had the castle....,in Petersburg where we also had the pleasure of visiting the Hermitage.
The little Mermaid in Copenhagen. (I think she winked at me.)

Above . . .
Having a gelato at Tivoli Gardens in Copenhagen. L to R.
Brother-in-law Al Fraczkowski, his wife Betsy, Tina and I.
Below . . .
Beautiful monument in Helsinki to honor Jean Sibelius. We were told that it contained 527 pipes. I took their word for it. Our guide also told us the townfolk were disappointed, they wanted something more lifelike. So the sculptor produced this. Now that's an accommodating sculptor!

Below . . . .Another shot from London. Not far from Baker street, I meet up with a very famous relative, Sherlock Holmes. I showed this photo to friend Al Cartwright and his only comment was,
"At least you could have shined his shoes."


Pre-Game picnic at FDR park, Pattison Ave.

Phillies before the implosion. Not the team, the Vet.

Asian Garden at National Arboretum

Big Ben taken with a tiny Canon Elph.
How would you like to turn this clock back an hour?

Peterhof, The town of Palaces, Fountains & Parks, St. Petersburg

Windsor Castle, photo by Al Fraczkowski, brother-in-law

At The National Arboretum, Washington, D.C
Lilacs, as far as the eye can see.