Just a Sneaky Little Peek at My Memoirs
By J. Lee Austin, MD
While I have indeed had some breathtaking close calls, it’s not like I’m a Knievel or anything. Truth be told, I actually have gone flying off motorcycles, but never while jumping a moving train or a tank full of sharks. Never understood the shark thing. Even if you fail epically and land directly in the tank, the sharks will be far too startled to eat you. Plus, that garish jump suit is just not appetizing, sorry. I did try to jump a bar ditch one time and got
J. Lee Austin
Close Calls and Body Parts
Garbage In, Garbage Out
Elections Come and Elections Go … Meanwhile Hope Springs Eternal
By J. Lee Austin, MD
What an interesting time to be alive. Who could have ever guessed that a hair-sniffing, puppet-headed, lame duck figurehead would stoop below previously historic lows long enough to label the folks of the orange opposition as nothing but “garbage” … what a truly tart treat from the grifting chief trickster! Or who could have guessed
Heartfelt Thanks and Invertebrate Pranks
Two Things That May Not Go Together
By J. Lee Austin, MD
Just a quick word of gratitude to all my subscribers. I cannot thank you enough for reading my rambling … y’all are the icing on my cake. And any note in the comment section is like the delicious cherry on top. My son says I’m like a starving artist … working for comments. Mr. Smartypants
A Tale of Two Beaches
And the Winner Is …
By J. Lee Austin, MD
After a decade long interim, it was great to return to the Emerald Coast of Florida, where the fun never sets and you get to hear your tax dollars screaming overhead as the Navy’s F-18 “Blues” as the locals call them, streak the roaring sky. It’s an impressive display of power
Good People Doing Great Things
By J. Lee Austin, MD
When our local Meals on Wheels driver and resident guardian angel named Linda needed a vacation, Kim and I volunteered to give her a much-needed break from her weekly mission of delivering food to the folks in need here on the peninsula. During our orientation ride with her to meet the recipients and learn the route, we discovered how
Something Wacky This Way Comes
Otherwise Lovely Day at the Beach Gets Punctuated by Reckless Rollover
By J. Lee Austin, MD
It was a stereotypical, sweltering summer day on the Texas Redneck Riviera. High overhead were intermittent stratus clouds faking the brain into believing its exposed epidermis was not getting sunburned into that familiar vermillion shade of over-cooked tourist. Driving down
Cheeky Chat on Flooding and Snubbing
And Tropical Attitudes in the Risky Latitudes
By J. Lee Austin, MD
As a result of our recent atmospheric disturbance, our regularly scheduled menu … that of lambasting phony elections, castigating wretched politicians, and saving assaulted liberties … will not be served. Instead we shall talk about the weather. Generally I try
A Turtle and a Duck Walk Into a Bar
“Sorry, we don’t serve reptiles,” the bartender quacks.
By J. Lee Austin
Maybe I’m silly but at least I’m not crazy, my mother had me tested. As I write today, it is my 46th Father’s Day and while all my kids are all grown up and far away, their long distance wishes are making me so proud I wanna cry. But I won’t because I’m a big tough guy. All kidding
Invoking The Golden Rule
In Honest Defense of Community and Peace
By J. Lee Austin
The great Memorial Day weekend is in full swing as I write. Bolivar is packed to the rafters with a welcome throng of peaceful friendlies, with a notable dearth of the gun firing and handcuffs of the recent Kappa, er … Jeep gone Topless weekend. There’s no denying the
“Go Topless” Lays Another Rotten Egg
In Spite of the Best Efforts of Many Good People
By J. Lee Austin
In sharp contrast to last weekend’s joyful and charitable Texas Crab Festival, the so-called Go Topless weekend was a selfish hot mess. Friends invited us to join them for dinner at their beach front home. Its high roof provided us with a bird’s eye view of the
Feisty Festival of The Crab Comes Roaring Back
Survives Near Drowning, Returns to Hundreds of Adoring Fans
By J. Lee Austin
To say the 39th Texas Crab Festival was a success would be a good example of understatement writ large. In sharp contrast to last year’s biblically flooded event, this weekend’s merry affair was inundated with good weather
The Bolivar Beach Report, sweet April Edition
And the countdown to the Crabbiest Festival in the world
By J. Lee Austin
There oughta be a name for the lull on the peninsula in between the wild and crazy Spring Break and the summertime shebang … perhaps we could call it something like … the annual Slow-tweener. Ok maybe I’ll work on that some more. While things are certainly slower, excitement is building. Could be all about the
The Totally Sparkling Bolivar Beach Report
A Dazzling Display of Dinoflagellates …it was LIT y’all!
By J. Lee Austin
Spring breakers were treated to something special last week when a cute little dinoflagellate named Noctiluca scintillans (aka Sea Sparkle) went into full bloom and lit up the otherwise dark night beach waves in a breathtaking display of luminescent beauty. Words cannot fully
The Biggish Bolivar Beach Report
Spring Break ’24 Edition … Let the Games Begin!
By J. Lee Austin
It’s been a quiet few winter months here on the peninsula, which I guess is to be expected for a destination geared toward summer vacations at the beach. Duh. It has been nice to be able to get acquainted with more of the local folks, who are some of the friendliest and