On February 17, it was time for the violin concert. Suzanne
was happy to see things get started and hoped that these shoes
would eventually get onto Benjamin's feet. Jane
preferred to talk on the phone as Sarah
tried to pose for fashion pictures. If only she could keep her eyes
open. Jane finished her call
and drank her water. And Benjamin
put on his shoes but decided not to play the violin at the concert.
Next time for sure.
The next day, I needed to go to the office for a few minutes
to meet with Caroline Moseley
for her article about Perry Cook and then it was time to celebrate
President's Day. Jane took this picture of a wall mural
and these attempts at the status of William Penn
before we pulled into the parking garage
and caught our first view of the Reading Terminal Market
and the Down Home Diner
there. Once inside, we read the story of Philbert
and rubbed his nose
before exploring. We found this valuable piece of chocolate
before discovering Dr Len
who was glad to see us as well.
We all gathered some lunch and Dr Len had his sandwich
and Jane and Benjamin chowed down
theirs and I had this falafel
with this drink.
We recorded the Braverman's bakery sign
that Dr Len had restored, noted the rest room sign
as the French fries got lonely
but Ben ate away
at his sandwich. Dr Len spoke to the guard upstairs
but he wouldn't let us explore the innards of the upstairs of the
railroad station. After a picture of the Hard Rock Cafe
we took this picture of Jane
and then enteered the Franklin Institute where the other Ben
was overseeing things. When we left, Ben had this hot dog
and Jane had this pretzel
bought from this stand
run by mother and child.
On the trip back to Princeton, Jane took this sequence of pictures of
billboards about Wraps
and these Jesus saves ones
not to mention the Ms. Popularity billboards
The next day, I brought my camera along and I went to talk to Jeff Dickey and
the other JD
about legal issues. Once back at the office, I ran into Melissa
as I headed off to meet with the architects
the administrators
and the people
who run the EQuad.
My final surprise was when I got back to my office and the original jss
showed up.