The determination of Sean McCarthy

from Doghouse Boxing

In the history of sports, a number of athletes have competed with a disability.

Natalie Du Toit was the first swimmer to participate in the Olympic Games with most of her left leg missing. Baseball’s Jim Abbot advanced all the way to the major leagues, pitchingwith one arm highlighting his career with a no-hitter.

Now, there’s Sean McCarthy, a 43-year-old amateur boxer from Boston, Massachusetts. Read the full story here.

Poem for the day 04.23.14 – Sonnet 73 That Time Of Year Thou Mayst In Me Behold

Posted in celebration of national poetry month.  Today is the birthday of William Shakespeare. You can find a fascinating, if short, summary of his life, from Garrison Keillor here. Have a favorite poem you have read or written? Please email it to frank@mytownmatters.com.

Sonnet 73 That Time Of Year Thou Mayst In Me Behold – William Shakespeare

That time of year thou mayst in me behold
When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang
Upon those boughs which shake against the cold,
Bare ruin’d choirs, where late the sweet birds sang.

Milton Players to present “Laura”

Kevin Lowney (left) plays Detective Mark McPherson, and Lance Wesley, Nathan Ferry and Bruce Houston play 3  suspects.

Kevin Lowney (left) plays Detective Mark McPherson, and Lance Wesley, Nathan Ferry and Bruce Houston play 3 suspects.

The Milton Players finish out their 81st season with the thrilling murder mystery Laura, which runs April 25-May 4 at the Massachusetts Hospital School’s Brayton Auditorium. Motives for murder abound and plot twists keep you guessing until the very end in the classic whodunnit, which is based on the acclaimed novel by Vera Caspary.

Brief bits: The Planning Board & the Master Plan, Bike Milton & a new web site for Animal Shelter

Commentary by Frank Schroth

How many planning board members does it take to screw in a master plan?

Apparently, only one. It was estimated there were approximately 50 residents in attendance at the most recent Master Plan roundtable discussion. The focus was on promoting a healthy Milton. There were representatives from Milton Hospital, Bike Milton, Sustainable Milton, and the Historical Commission .  .  . and one Planning Board member

HALE, HALE! The Plan’s All Here – Michael Hale Announces Candidacy Milton Planning Board

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With just days to go before the upcoming April 2014 election, the race for the open Town Planning Board seat just got a whole lot more exciting as Michael Hale formally announced that he will seek election to the Milton Town Planning Board.

We caught up with Hale taking a short break from the campaign trail. “Milton is a great community with a lot going for it

Photo for the day 04.22.14

My bird photography leaves something to be desired. That said, this is a night heron. I learned this from an avid birder I met at Turner’s pond yesterday. Note the red eye. On this brief walk we also spotted a wood duck and a fox. On a separate, pop culture note, it was pointed out to me that I was about only person on earth unfamiliar with What does the fox say. We welcome your photos. You can email them to frank@mytownmatters.com.

photo by Frank Schroth
photo by Frank Schroth

Let’s hear for the Milton Marathoners

Wow! If you follow running in Milton some of these names will be familiar to you. Here are the top 25 Milton finishers. You can find a search result form here. Matt Simonson was the first Miltonian (Miltonite?) to finish. He was followed bu Kieran Condon and Justin Renz (he’s the maniac that ran London about a week ago.) Coleen Chin was first female finisher. Congrats all.

Poem for the day 04.21.14 – The Song of the Ungirt Runners

Posted in celebration of national poetry month. This poem was written by a 19-year-old English army officer, Charles Hamilton Sorley, during World War I. You can learn more about Mr. Sorley and the poem here. Have a favorite poem you have read or written? Please email it to frank@mytownmatters.com.

The Song of the Ungirt Runners by Charles Hamilton Sorley

We swing ungirded hips
And lighten’d are our eyes,
The rain is on our lips,
We do not run for prize.