Follow Up: The White Mass
Back in October I was wandering up Beechmont looking for my first Beechmont Story. Nervous and unsure, I started walking near Wolfangel […]
People. There are so many of them, and each one is fascinating.
Back in October I was wandering up Beechmont looking for my first Beechmont Story. Nervous and unsure, I started walking near Wolfangel […]
I always wondered who lived on that property where Five Mile bends west, south of 275, and appears to dead end into […]
Last week I started a Facebook page exclusively for Beechmont Stories. In my very first post on the new page, I asked […]
On Beechmont right across the Mount Washington Kroger there is a hub of down-to-earth people with interesting stories. Once again I found […]
I met Jeff under the Tom Roth Place sign on Beechmont in Mount Washington across from Kroger. There wasn’t a cloud in […]
I met a man with a feather in his hat sitting at the bench on the corner of Eight Mile and Beechmont. […]
“You ain’t FBI, are ya?” Meet Garry I found Garry staying warm on a cool fall morning in a patch of sun […]
It takes “N” about an hour to walk from her home to Frisch’s where she eats lunch alone there once per week. […]
“I married my wife, Joan, when I was 70. She was married several times before me, but she was my first […]
“Get off your goddamn phone!” These were the words of a middle aged lineman raised in a bucket over Beechmont west of […]