I’ve been to a lot of places and picked up plenty of stories along the way.
Some memories still make me laugh, others just make me think.
I’m sharing a few here — maybe they’ll inspire you, or just keep you company.
Let’s see where these stories take us next.
Where the Antennas Blink: A Signal of Home
© Photo Credit to Haley L Richter There’s a stretch on I-76 where, if you glance up at just the right time, you’ll catch a cluster of tall, blinking towers off in the distance—standing like quiet sentinels over the city. To most, they’re just part of the background, unnoticed steel spires piercing the skyline. But to me, they’ve always meant something more. I used to live in Bala Cynwyd. It’s a town that hums with calm energy—a perfect balance between the pace of the city and the peace of the suburbs. Just down the road is Manayunk, where I spent countless evenings walking along the canal, hopping between bars and cafés, and watching the way the lights of the city reflected off the Schuylkill River. But it’s the Roxborough antennas that stuck with me most. ...