Birthday Weekend in Philly

Living in a land of plenty has its advantages. America's abundance allows, for example, a transcontinental family reunion in just under three hours. In theory at least--Philadelphia's airport is a model of 1970s efficiency. It seems odd to consider that it used to take three days thirty years ago, or thirty days three hundred years ago to travel from MN to PA. In short, we'd like to thank Toni's parents and sister, Mike, Collen and Kata, for making the long trip for her birthday!


Ben would like to thank his wife for allowing a birthday weekend detour to the USS New Jersey (BB-62). Ben and Mike couldn't resist the "Big Guns, Big Fun" advertisements, or maybe it was the fact that the Iowa Class Battleship has nine 16"/50 caliber Mark 7 guns aimed at our loft. Our WWII vet guide assured us that they were pointed at Philadelphia's City Hall. We nervously chuckled.


We did manage to see some lovely non-violent sights in the region as well. We checked out the artisans shops, colonial architecture, and art fair at New Hope in Bucks County, Pa. But not before a "spur of the moment" detour to Washington Crossing Historic Park, where G.W. and Co. attacked the drunken Hessians on Christmas day 1776. The next day, we drove down to the southern tip of the Jersey shore to the Victorian resort town Cape May. Curiously, America's Major, Rudy Guiliani, "happened" to be giving a campaign speech in the town. His stump speech didn't sign us up for his cabinet, but we did enjoy the free hot dogs and obligatory New York Yankees joke-sort off.


Oh, and Toni did have a fantastic birthday weekend.