There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, there is a rapture on the lonely shore, there is society, where none intrudes, by the deep sea, and music in its roar: I love not man the less, but Nature more

-George Gordon, Lord Byron-

3.28.2006

A Photo Just for Fun: J-rod and Erin

and a lesson in pluralization



This is Jarrod and I in Eastgate Lanes, one of the bowling alleys* in Big Rapids. I had come from Julie and Jason's wedding reception and Jarrod had come from Jerrad Councilor's wedding reception. If you're from the B-Rap - check out the guy with the drink in the back. It's Sean Williams. Ha ha. I think this is the first time I have seen Jarrod since high school where he actually looked like the Jarrod Bloomquist that I remember.

* I was confused about how to spell this, but Julie checked it out:
Alley follows the simple rule of adding an “s” to become a plural; alley, alleys: Cats prowled the alleys of the town. Do not confuse alleys with allies, the plural of ally: France was just one of the U.S. allies during the war

(From http://www.wordfiles.info/clarify-words-alley.html)

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