GregKoren
Zinsky
Zinky's sign is reflective, so it's easy to see at night. It's been nailed to this post for decades and has served as a shining landmark for those seeking the small, rustic cabin at the end of the lane, at the edge of the lake. The cabin isn't there anymore; it's been replaced with a house with indoor plumbing and a bathroom. And the lane's been extended, designated a road, and given a name. I don't know what it is.
Amy and I stayed in that small, rustic cabin on our wedding night. It was our first time there without her parents, and we were scared not only by the magnitude of the day but by the cabin's creepy creaks and groans.
The next day, we went to New York City and saw the Broadway play Amadeus. For breakfast the following morning, we split a bagel. It was all we could afford.
Shortly after that, we began our new lives in Maryland.
Amy and I recently spent a weekend in the house with indoor plumbing and a bathroom. We and our extended family were celebrating the 50th birthday of Amy's youngest sibling. We were also celebrating the uncertain passage of time.
Zinsky was a sign maker, I believe. I don't know if he's still alive--hard to imagine he is--but I'm happy to report his sign is still there, still showing the way.
Zinsky
Zinky's sign is reflective, so it's easy to see at night. It's been nailed to this post for decades and has served as a shining landmark for those seeking the small, rustic cabin at the end of the lane, at the edge of the lake. The cabin isn't there anymore; it's been replaced with a house with indoor plumbing and a bathroom. And the lane's been extended, designated a road, and given a name. I don't know what it is.
Amy and I stayed in that small, rustic cabin on our wedding night. It was our first time there without her parents, and we were scared not only by the magnitude of the day but by the cabin's creepy creaks and groans.
The next day, we went to New York City and saw the Broadway play Amadeus. For breakfast the following morning, we split a bagel. It was all we could afford.
Shortly after that, we began our new lives in Maryland.
Amy and I recently spent a weekend in the house with indoor plumbing and a bathroom. We and our extended family were celebrating the 50th birthday of Amy's youngest sibling. We were also celebrating the uncertain passage of time.
Zinsky was a sign maker, I believe. I don't know if he's still alive--hard to imagine he is--but I'm happy to report his sign is still there, still showing the way.