Category - Blog

Traveling Man

I found an old document of Dad’s called “Cities Visited.” It listed all the cities around the world he’d visited and the years he was there. I immediately thought, “This needs...

Running the Grade School Gauntlet

I’ll get the disclaimers out of the way first. 1.) Teachers are incredible. They have undertaken one of the most difficult, thankless jobs in the world. Teachers should be making more money than...

Holy Land

(Buckle up. This is going to go longer than the na-na-na-nas at the end of “Hey Jude.”) At the beginning of this year, when Laura and I went full-in and spent a massive chunk of our hard-earned pay...

Philip

Earlier this week I got an email from the dad of a player I coached back in 2015. The subject was “Thank you for being Philip’s best coach” which made me think, oh that’s nice...

Old Fart Makes Statement

APRIL 28, 2023. WHITEHALL, PENNSYLVANIA. A week after the massive explosion of SpaceX’s gigantic rocket named Spaceship exploded over the Gulf of Mexico, the reclusive Old Fart who lives down...

Crawling, Sprinting.

I talk about my family, the Beedle side, a lot in this space. And why not? They’re pretty great and hard to ignore. And it is my blog after all. Last week I had a reminder of how remarkable the other...

I used to have a deck.

I had great plans for my deck, so I had a big one built. Besides the deck I needed to install a sliding door where the windows used to be. Oh, and Mr. Deck Guy, as long as you’re here, do you do...

Last Call for 2022

Edit Timeline of Scene 5 2022 is almost gone. I’m not here to assess it. It walked in, all full of hope, then did its thing: did some good, then did its damage. And now its leaving. It’s a thing we...

A New Family

So, there’s this party tomorrow… Any parent knows the one great truth about being a mom or dad: If your kid is happy, you are happy. And right now, Laura and I are overjoyed.  From...

Fountains of Wayne

My former co-worker and great friend, Wayne Persing, has retired. Wayne and I worked alongside each other at my old job at First Generation for eleven years. When I arrived, Wayne commandeered the...

Twenty years ago

As I remember it, I was driving north on I-287 in New Jersey, going to work, and it was a spectacular day … similar to a couple of the days we had this week … just perfect weather. I was listening to...

My Ned Beatty Brush with greatness

In another life I was a cook at a restaurant in Allentown called Murphy’s—a middling restaurant masquerading as a high-class establishment. (I worked in the kitchen. I saw the shady things that...

David Beedle Questions Himself

It is 5:15AM. Whitehall Pennsylvania is quiet. Snow blankets the ground, as it has for most of the winter. There is no traffic, car or foot. I suppose I might hear the trucks lumbering down MacArthur...

Did I say February? What I meant was…

I think I’ve just about got this figured out. If you are a lowly one-man-band, publishing on-line, you must wait until the almighty Amazon (trademark; registration mark; official branding; all...

One year on…

It is one year since my family lost our mother. Her loss, after an incredibly full and wonderfully lived life, is made even more impactful to me — one year later — by what transpired in the year...

A Book Trailer. Really.

January 8. Well, 2021 has had an unfortunate beginning, hasn’t it?  In an attempt to bring a bit of fun into an exasperating last couple of days, I have decided not to let the madness in our nation’s...