Tag Archives: Eric Robert Nolan

Roanoke,Virginia, July 2018 (4)

Church Avenue between the Circuit Court and the Texas Tavern.  The impressive church that you see (this town has a lot of them) is Greene Memorial United Methodist Church.

 

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Roanoke,Virginia, July 2018 (3)

Salem Avenue and Campbell Avenue, just south of the railroad downtown.

 

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Roanoke, Virginia, July 2018 (2)

5th Street Overpass near the Virginia Museum of Transportation. Mill Mountain is in the background.  If you look closely at the sixth photo, you can see what looks like a gutted fighter jet to the right of the two antiquated trains.  I can only assume those are connected with the museum. (So, too, is the rusting hulk in the seventh.)

 

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Roanoke, Virginia, July 2018

These are just a few shots of the City of Roanoke in the vicinity of Mill Mountain.  I really like the style of the houses here, although I don’t know what it is.  They’re truly immense, despite looking a bit boxlike.

 

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The Poet’s Guide to Flirting with Police Officers

Here’s my plan, anyway.  I’m going to find out where that adorable lady cop’s regular patrol is, and then shoot past her in my car doing 70.  When she pulls me over and asks to see my license, I’ll just wink slyly and ask if she means my poetic license.

See where that gets me.

 

 

 

 

Mill Mountain in Roanoke, Virginia, July 2018 (4)

My Side of the Mountain.  Looking for Frightful and The Baron.

That view is extraordinary, isn’t it?  Mill Mountain rises to around 1,750 feet, and these were taken when my alumbuds and I were at or near the summit.

 

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Isn’t IT cute?

My baby groundhog buddy came back, but he’s shy all of a sudden. See the little twerp peeking out of the storm drain?

When I posted his picture on Facebook, however, Blog Correspondent Pete Harrison immediately cautioned me that he might NOT be a groundhog.  (And me all alone in my little yellow raincoat!)

 

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Why so bitter, bus driver?

Is it because life isn’t fare?

*I’m allowed to crack this joke because my Dad was a bus driver. And because that bus driver I bumped into at Checkers is a real %*&$.

And if you don’t like this joke, it’s just because you’re an opponent of farced busing.

 

 

 

 

 

Mill Mountain in Roanoke, Virginia, July 2018 (2)

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My three Donald Trump jokes for the day.

  1. The only way that Donald Trump is “a stable genius” is that he is gifted at shoveling horseshit.
  2. My theory is this — the real reason that Trump is so hard on our European allies is that he failed twice at that art school in Vienna.
  3. (Below.) Sean Spicer must have committed a particularly serious crime if Batman is looking for him.

 

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