Thursday, March 31, 2011

Rain, Wind, and the Threat of Tornados

Today, we had some fierce thunderstorms with high winds, driving rain, and close lightning. It was so bad, I unplugged my computer part way through the day and decided I could spend the day reading, playing Scrabble, and doing Crossword Puzzles. I turned my computer on and spent half an hour trying to connect to the Internet. I guess I’ll have to use an open connection here in the park. Tomorrow, it’s back on the phone to Verizon.

That is about the extent of my day, except I watched my last two neighboring campers get ready to leave. All those snowbirds are heading home. It’s just me in my lonely little camper on my street.

In the last two days, I’ve read two Lisa Gardner books: Hide and Say Hello. They were gripping novels with intriguing characters and plots. I have one more Lisa Gardner book to read and a Greg Iles book and then it’s back to the library.

Isn’t my life exciting? Maybe tomorrow, I’l have something more interesting to write about.

Until next time…

Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Many Are Leaving

Well, it’s that time of year again. The snowbirds are flying back north, or rather, driving back north. Today, two of the families camping on my street left for home (Buffalo, NY and Knoxville, TN). I’m sorry to see them both go.

But, it is starting to really get hot here. Right now, it’s 81 in my camper. It was hotter, but then we got a wonderful rain storm and the air cooled off a lot. There are tornado watches in the area until 8 pm and threats of giant hail. However, the beautiful breeze accompanying this threat is wonderful.

Guess Who…

Did I ever post this picture and ask you to guess who it is? See the bottom of this post for the answer. You won’t believe it.

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My sister-in-law Rose and I now have 4 games of Scrabble going. We have that many because we had no idea what we were doing. I think we might have it under control now. It’s fun to play with someone besides the computer. When the games cmoe up, there are pictures of the players. It’s great to look at Rose’s smiling face while we play. I hope she doesn’t beat me too badly. She started the last game with a Bingo.

I went down to my storage facility today and dropped off some more stuff: checking account statements, my empty scanner box, my empty toaster oven box, and a couple of bags and a box of electronic stuff.

After the storage facility, I drove to Goodwill in Plant City and dropped off a box of stuff. Seems funny not having the whole truck loaded down with stuff to take there. I had lunch at Kazbor’s – yum, yum.

Yesterday, I went to the library and took out three Lisa Garner books and one Greg Iles book. I’ve got until 4/19 to read them, which shouldn’t be a problem. Boy, though, compared with my iPhone, they are sooooo heavy.

Well, I’ve had dinner (Spanish rice) and will now lie down and read the rest of the evening, except for watching The Middle at 8pm.

Answer to the Guess Who questoin: Daniel Craig – the latest James Bond. He’s also starring in the movie Cowboys and Aliens.

Until next time…

Tuesday, March 29, 2011

The Adjustment Bureau and Sucker Punch

Today, I saw two movies: The Adjustment Bureau and Sucker Punch. Both of them were very entertaining, but weird.

The Adjustment Bureau really gets you thinking about such things as free will. I’ll say no more. Suffice it to say you could classify it as a love story or an almost sci-fi film. There were chases and lots of running.

Sucker Punch was really weird and the only person I recognized in the film was Carla Gugino, though it took me a little while to figure out who she was. It seems like every time she is in a movie, her hair is a different color or style or something. Abbie Cornish, who was in the movie Limitless, was also in the film, but I didn’t recognize her until I looked it up on the web. Oh, and Jan Hamm was also in it – him I recognized.

My cousin Susan sent me the following email today:

Subject:  WHAT PILOTS SEE WHEN LANDING AT OFFUTT AIR FORCE BASE...

This is kinda cool.



WHAT PILOTS SEE WHEN
LANDING AT OFFUTT AIR FORCE BASE...

This is just south of us on Hwy 75
South. A farmer does it with his tractor and not sure if he uses a plow or
A disc  He uses GPS to get the letters readable. He has done this
Every fall for several years now.

Here's the view from the flight pattern into OFFUTT
AIR FORCE BASE (Bellevue, NE., just south of Omaha). This is what our servicemen see
When landing at Offutt AFB.  Hat tip to the Bellevue farmer who made it happen!



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Okay e-mail buddies –
let’s keep this going until everyone has seen it without the news media or
TV help.  Imagine how this must feel to all those servicemen seeing it
For the first time.

It tells them that we do care and that we do support
Them.  Let’s make it a BIG THANK YOU by sending it
Around the world and if you receive it more than once keep sending.
After all, they stand in the line of fire more than once for us. 

This should have made national news.

Until next time…

Monday, March 28, 2011

Off the Grid News

Food prices are now at a 20-year high and will climb higher and higher as a result of a number of things, including the conversion of food to fuel, drought in places that grow the food, the shrinking value of the dollar, etc. etc.

The following web site has some great information and you can sign up for a newsletter that always has a number of helpful or “eventually need-to-know” info.

http://www.offthegridnews.com/

Today, for example the newsletter had articles on making your own yeast, protecting your garden from grasshoppers, and even an article on solar water heaters.

You’re probably asking why anyone would want to know how to make their own yeast. I just found it fascinating. I’ve kept sourdough starter, but never even considered one could make yeast. What if the economy goes into hyperinflation and you can’t afford the price of a loaf of bread. With yeast. flour and water, you could make your own. Actually, you could do the same with sourdough starter, but yeast bread is a little different. Not everyone likes that sour flavor in sourdough bread.

Mark and I had a solar water heater in our house in Brandon and it was amazing. It saved us about 40% of our electric bill and we never had any trouble with it. I’m sure the solar technology is even better now.

I’ve had a terrible time today keeping my internet connection on – more than usual, but it’s been raining and thundering and lightning all day long so I guess it’s not too surprising.

Well, back to my book. I read one today that took place near Gatlinburg and Pigeon Forge and brought back many memories made with Mark and Dave and Carolyn Parks when we went there for a week.

Until next time…

Sunday, March 27, 2011

Limitless

This morning, I went to see the new movie Limitless starring Bradley Cooper and Robert De Nero. First, let me say it was a great movie, one I enjoyed very much. The plot was imaginative and kept me wondering what was going to happen.

Bradley Cooper is a wonderful actor. Do you remember him from Alias? And, of course, De Nero is superb. I regret to say I didn’t recognize anybody else.

If you get a chance, see it. I don’t think you’ll be disappointed.

This evening, Karen and Richard and I went to Carrabba’s (thank you, Esther). They were all out of the Filet Tips and Polenta, so I had Spaghetti with Meat Sause and Sausage. I brought enough home for two more meals. I don’t know how they did it, but Karen and Richard ate all of their meals.

Tonight, I spent a few hours at Richard’s waiting for and trying to watch the daughter of a friend of mine on C-Span 2 BookTV. Leah McGrath Goodman has written a book called The Asylum about NYMEX (the New York Mercantile Exchange). I’ve read the first few chapters and can assure you it is well-written.

If you see the interview, please watch it and let me know how it was. Apparently, CSpan2 is shared by E! on Bright House. RIchard and I ended up watching 4 or 5 episodes of Swamp People on the History Channel instead.

Well, I have finished all of Lee Child’s Jack Reacher novels and am eagerly awaiting his next.

It’s now 11:02 and way past my bedtime.

Until next time…

Saturday, March 26, 2011

Scanning Project Done

Today, I finished my scanning project by reviewing and scanning my mother’s important papers. I’ve been putting off this part of the project because thinking of my mother’s last days and the weeks and months leading up to them are very painful.

I found her replacement birth certificate issued 8/13/1941 complete with mud from the Hurricane Agnes flood in 1972. I’ll be sending this paper to my cousin Ethelyn, who keeps track of and researches our family genealogy.

I found a letter I had overlooked before from my brother Ray. He wrote from Korea when he was stationed there during 1972. I never knew she kept all of this stuff until she passed.

There were statements from Hospice and Right at Home. Right at Home is a great home-care agency who took care of Mom from late 2008 until she passed on 3/7/2010. There were ID cards, her NYS driver’s license, and some other miscellaneous items a person collects over their life time.

I found a letter from the Steuben County probation department detailing a $300 check my father had mailed them so they could send it to her. For those of you who may not know, my father left when I was seven, a few months before my brother Jeff was born. Yep, he just left his pregnant wife with their two children and, I guess he knew my mother well – knew we would be well taken care of, because he never contacted her or sent any child support.. Even his family stopped contacting us. My mother did not shirk her responsibility, but worked hard as often and as much as she could and managed to raise three pretty good kids into successful adults.

They did finally catch my father at his brother’s funeral in Pennsylvania and he was made to pay her a meager amount for my brother Jeff who was the only one still home at the time.

How can a father act like that? Even if he hadn’t sent money, he could have let us know he cared about us, but I guess he never did. I think he may have had regrets many years later, but who knows.

I’m glad that job is out of the way. The piles of papers I’ve been staring at for weeks are now scanned, and for the most part, in the trash can. I’ve got the scanned stuff on my computer.

Well, I’m going to take a break now and read. I’m working on my 13th(really my 14th since I’ve already read #14) Jack Reacher novel. Only a couple more to go.

Today is also the anniversary of my cousin Alger’s passing. It’s hard to believe that it’s been a whole year since all of that happened.

Until next time…

Friday, March 25, 2011

Miscellany

New Picture of Juliette

Isn’t my cousin’s great granddaughter precious? What a great smile?

Juliette in Pink

I heard she was laughing right out loud the other day. The dog was licking her bare feet.

The Right to Bear Arms – Important?

As Obama contemplates reducing our Second Amendment rights via Executive Order, you might find the following quotes interesting:

These quotes appear at the end of a column written by Lt. Col. USA (ret) Dave Grossman. You can see the whole article at:

http://www.uscca.us/ccr/view_post.php?postId=296

“Cogito, ergo armatum sum: I think, therefore I am armed.”
-Anon.
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a frustrated General Court of the Massachusetts Bay Colony unanimously
     Our forefathers knew that it is not enough to just have a weapon, it is also vital to be trained in the proper use of that weapon.  In 1349, King Edward III of England told the citizens of London that their "skill of shooting" was being neglected, and he proclaimed that "every one of the said city, strong in body, at leisure times on holidays, use in their recreation bow and arrows, or pellets or bolts, and learn and exercise the art of shooting ... that they do not, after any manner apply themselves to the throwing of ... handball, football, cambuck, or cockfighting, nor suchlike vain plays which have nor profit in them." 
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     In 1457, King James II of Scotland banned the game of golf from the hills on which it was created.  He argued that golf was a danger to national security as it distracted his soldiers from practicing their archery.
     His grandson, James IV, a keen golfer, lifted the ban in 1502.  Eleven years later, in the battle of Flodden against the English, Scotland suffered its worst ever military defeat.
Wall Street Journal, 18 Aug '09


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     In 1636 a frustrated General Court of the Massachusetts Bay Colony unanimously passed an ordinance that said:
     Whereas many complaints have been made to this Court, of the greatest neglect of all sorts of people of using the lawful and necessary means for their safety, especially in this time of so great danger from Indians, it is therefore ordered that no person shall travel above one mile from his dwelling without arms; upon pain of twelvepence for every default.
     Being unarmed was considered negligent!  Self protection was not just a personal responsibility, it was a duty to the community!  And for over a century after the danger from hostile Indians was eliminated, there was no suggestion that this ordinance be repealed.  A century and a half later, those people were the leaders of the armed rebellion that created the United States!
         John Farnum
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     A strong body makes the mind strong.  As to the species of exercise, I advise the gun.  While this gives moderate exercise to the body, it gives boldness, enterprise and independence to the mind.
     Games played with the ball and others of that nature are too violent for the body and stamp no character on the mind.  Let your gun therefore be the constant companion of your walks.
Thomas Jefferson to his nephew Peter Carr,
August 19, 1785

"Those who hammer their guns into plows will plow for those who do not."  ~Thomas Jefferson
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    Teddy Roosevelt said, while he was President, that:  "We should establish shooting galleries in all the large public and military schools, should maintain national target ranges in different parts of the country, and should in every way encourage the formation of [shooting] clubs throughout all parts of the land... It is unfortunately true that the great body of our citizens shoot less and less as time goes on.  To meet this [challenge] we should encourage ... practice ... by every means in our power.  Thus, and not otherwise, may we be able to assist in preserving the peace of the world.  Fit to hold our own against the strong nations of the earth, our voice for peace will carry to the ends of the earth.  Unprepared and therefore unfit, we must sit dumb and helpless to defend ourselves, protect others, or preserve peace.  The first step -- ... to avert war if possible, and to be fit for war if it should come -- is to teach our men to shoot.”
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     A golf course is a willful and deliberate misuse of a perfectly good rifle range!
Col. Jeff Cooper  <—(I particularly like this one and need to remember to share it with my brother Jeff)
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     Today we need a nation of minute men; citizens who are not only prepared to take up arms, but citizens who regard the preservation of freedom as a basic purpose of their daily life and who are willing to consciously work and sacrifice for that freedom. The cause of liberty, the cause of American, cannot succeed with any lesser effort--- John Fitzgerald Kennedy, 1961

Until next time…

Thursday, March 24, 2011

Lunch with Esther

Today, Esther and I were supposed to meet for lunch at Grillsmith, but the Brandon branch doesn’t open until 4 during the week. We ended up at our normal lunch venue: Mimi’s. Esther had the Quiche Lorraine and I had the Bacon Mac and Cheese. If you ever go there, they make one of the best Berry Pom smoothies I have ever had, but be careful. Brain freeze is a very real possibility because it is so good, you don’t want to put it down.

It was another beautiful day in Florida, though not quite as hot today as it has been the last few.

I’m working on Jack Reacher book number 11, actually, I’m almost finished with it.

Someone sent me the neatest email today. 

RAILROAD TRACKS... Bet'cha Didn't Know This

 

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Railroad  tracks.
The   US   standard railroad gauge (distance between  the rails) is 4 feet, 8.5 inches. That's an  exceedingly odd number.
Why  was that gauge used? Because that's the way they  built them in England,  and English expatriates designed the  US   railroads.

Why  did the English build them like that? Because  the first rail lines were built by the same  people who built the pre-railroad tramways, and  that's the gauge they used.

Why  did 'they' use that gauge then? Because the  people who built the tramways used the same jigs  and tools that they had used for building  wagons, which used that wheel spacing. 

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Why  did the wagons have that particular odd wheel  spacing? Well, if they tried to use any other  spacing, the wagon wheels would break on some of  the old, long distance roads in   England,  because that's the spacing of the wheel ruts. 
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So  who built those old rutted roads? Imperial   Rome  built the first long distance roads in Europe  (including  England ) for their legions.  Those roads have been used ever since. 

And  the ruts in the roads? Roman war chariots formed  the initial ruts, which everyone else had to  match for fear of destroying their wagon wheels. 
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Since  the chariots were made for Imperial   Rome,  they were all alike in the matter of wheel  spacing. Therefore the United States standard  railroad gauge of 4 feet, 8.5 inches is derived  from the original specifications for an Imperial  Roman war chariot. Bureaucracies live forever. 

So  the next time you are handed a  specification/procedure/process and wonder 'What  horse's ass came up with this?' , you may be  exactly right. Imperial Roman army chariots were  made just wide enough to accommodate the rear  ends of two war horses. (Two horses'  asses.)
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Now,  the twist to the story:

When  you see a Space Shuttle sitting on its launch  pad, there are two big booster rockets attached  to the sides of the main fuel tank. These are  solid rocket boosters, or SRBs. The SRBs are  made by Thiokol at their factory in   Utah
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The

engineers  who designed the SRBs would have preferred to  make them a bit fatter, but the SRBs had to be  shipped by train from the factory to the launch  site. The railroad line from the factory happens  to run through a tunnel in the mountains, and  the SRBs had to fit through that tunnel. The  tunnel is slightly wider than the railroad  track, and the railroad track, as you now know,  is about as wide as two horses' behinds. 
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So,  a major Space Shuttle design feature of what is  arguably the world's most advanced  transportation system was determined over two  thousand years ago by the width of a horse's  ass. And you thought being a horse's ass wasn't  important? Ancient horse's asses control almost  everything... and the current

Horses  Asses in Washington are controlling everything  else!

Until next time…

Wednesday, March 23, 2011

A Short Post

This is a short post today. All I did was dishes. I read most of the day. I’m almost done with my 10th Lee Child novel (really my 11th, since I read one out of order).

So sorry to hear today that Liz Taylor died. She was a beautiful woman and a talented actress.

What a beautiful day it was here: sunny and a wonderful breeze.

Tomorrow, I’m meeting Esther for lunch. That’s always a fun time.

Until next time…

Tuesday, March 22, 2011

The Lincoln Lawyer and Paul

Today, I saw two movies at AMC in Brandon:

  1. The Lincoln Lawyer starring Matthew McConaughey, Marissa Tomei and William H. Macy
  2. Paul starring people I never heard of before except for Jason Bateman, Blythe Danner and Sigourney Weaver.

The Lincoln Lawyer was a superb movie. In addition to the three stars mentioned above, Trace Adkins had a minor part. It took me a while to figure out which character he played. It is well worth the trip to the theater.

Paul, on the other hand, could have been a great movie, if they had cut out the crudity, the sexual innuendo, and the anti-God and anti Creationism nonsense. It was entertaining, funny in places, but I probably wouldn’t have gone to see it if I had known what it was like.

Going to two movies took up most of my day and I am beat from the heat. It was 94 in my camper when I got back. It’s down to 92 now.

In fact, I think it’s time to take a nap. I took a pretty long nap yesterday afternoon and ended up staying awake until almost 4 this morning. I got up at 7:30.

Until next time…

Monday, March 21, 2011

A Little Outing

This morning, my cousin Richard and I had breakfast at Cracker Barrel and then went to Camping World so I could get some treatment for my black water tank.

After I dropped him off, I decided I didn’t want to spend another day just sitting and lying around reading. I went to Busch Gardens. Fortunately, it was a good day for walking. I took my cane, but just in case my knees started reacting to the walk.

It was a gorgeous day there. The orchids were beautiful as you can see from some of the pictures I took:

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My plan was to go there, catch Katonga at the Moroccan Theater, ride the train around and then go back home.

First, I didn’t get to see Katonga. It wasn’t on. Instead, there was a  show called Cirque Dreams: Jungle Fantasy. The basic stage was the same, but the show was very different.

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It was a show without a lot of continuity – no plot or story, but the talent was outstanding. Several years ago, Busch Gardens had a group of Russian tumblers and performers. They were great. These folks were at least as talented. There was a juggler. There was a guy who did some incredible balancing acts way high off the ground. There were two girls who must have been double-jointed. This show is worth seeing and I think it’s only there for a limited time.

Busch is building another roller coaster called Cheetah something that stretches all the way from the Moroccan Palace area to at least Rhino Rally or beyond. It is going to be massive and probably go like a cheetah.The part near the Moroccan Palace is amazing as you can see by the picture:

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I was standing not far from the alligator area when I took this picture. You can see the front of the Moroccan Palace on the left side.

I never did get my train ride. The line went from the train station back to where the Asian Small-Clawed Otters are. That’s the tank where old Crocodile Joe used to be. I have no idea what happened to him.

On the whole, I had a great time there and, though I was walking slowly by the time I left, I still haven’t experienced any problems from my outing.

Tomorrow, I plan to see two movies: Paul and The Lincoln Lawyer.

I got home, checked my email and took a two-hour nap. Now, I should be able to stay up and see Harry’s Law.

Until next time…

Sunday, March 20, 2011

Another Quiet Sunday

Except a walk to the dumpster and dumping my tanks, I never left the house today. I mostly spent my time reading or napping. It’s so warm .. at 7:12pm while I’m writing this, it’s 85 here in my camper and 81 outside.

My cousin Ethelyn said they are expecting snow again this week in Corning. That doesn’t seem right somehow since I think tomorrow is the first day of spring.

My cousin Richard sent me the neatest email. It had links to a bunch of songs. I haven’t listened to all of them yet. Some have videos of the person singing them. Others just have some illustrations. I’ll try listing them here in case you didn’t get an email from me with them. On some, you have to find the little box showing the play/pause button and click the play icon.

~All In The Game~
Tommy Edwards

~Angel Baby~
Rosie & The Originals

~A Night At The Drive-In~
Sally Matheson

~At The Hop~
Danny & The Juniors

~Blueberry Hill~
Fats Domino

~Blue Velvet~
Bobby Vinton

~Born Too Late~
The Poni-Tails

~Class Of '57~
Ken Ellsion

~Corrina, Corrina~
Ray Peterson

~Could I Have This Dance~
Anne Murray

~Could This Be Magic~
The Dubs

~Dedicated To The One I Love~
The Shirelles

~Dream Lover~
Bobby Darin

~Fabulous Fifties~
Brenda Sparkman

~Fifties Housewife~
Bill Haley

~Harbor Lights~
The Platter's

~I Can't Stop Loving You~
Ray Charles

~Johnny B. Goode~
Chuck Berry

~Just A Dream~
Jimmy Clanton

~Just One Look~
Doris Troy

~Kookie Kookie~
Edward Byrnes/Connie Stevens

~Let It Be Me~
The Everly Brother's

~Lollipop~
The Chordettes

~Love Letters In The Sand~
Pat Boone

~Moments To Rememeber~
The Four Lads

~Music Music Music~
Teresa Brewer

~My Boy Lollipop~
Millie Small

~My Heart Is An Open Book~
Carl Dobkins Jr.

~My Prayer~
The Platters

~My Special Angel~
Bobby Helms

~Only You~
The Platters

~Please Help Me I'm Falling~
Hank Locklin

~Poetry In Motion~
Johnny Tillotson

~Pretty Blue Eyes~
Steve Lawrence

~Puppy Love~
Paul Anka

~409 - Beach Boys~
The Beach Boys

~Ramblin' Rose~
Nat King Cole

~Remember When~
The Platters

~Rocking Alone ~
Eddy Arnold

~Roses Are Red My Love~
Bobby Vinton

~Send Me The Pillow~
Johnny Tillitson

~Since I Met You Baby~
Ivory Joe Hunter

~Smoke Gets In Your Eyes~
The Platters

~So Fine~
The Fiesta's

~Sweet Old Fashioned Girl~
Teresa Brewer

~Take Good Care Of My Baby~
Bobby Vee

~Take These Chains From My Heart~
Ray Charles

~Talk Back Trembling Lips~
Johnny Tillitson

~Teenager In Love~
Dion & The Belmonts

~The Old Lamplighter~
The Brown's
Jim Ed,Maxine & Bonnie

~The Stroll~
The Diamonds

~The Wayward Wind~
Gogi Grant

~Easter Parade~
Bing Crosby

~To Know Him Is To Love Him~
The Teddy Bears

~Told You Lately~
Floyd Cramer

~Wake Up Little Susie~
The Everly Brother's

~Why~
Frankie Avalon

~Young Love~
Sonny James

~Your'e Sixteen~
Johnny Burnette

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~Memories Are Made Of This~
Dean Martin

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Well, the table seems to have transferred okay. Try just clicking on the song, but I think you may have to hold down the Ctrl key and click to make it work or maybe it won’t work at all. I won’t know until I actually post this and try it. Hope you enjoy them as much as I am.

Until next time…

Saturday, March 19, 2011

Mmmm Good!

Today was a very quiet day, although I did make some spaghetti sauce. It had all of the things I like in spaghetti sauce: Italian sausage, ground beef, ground pork, mushrooms, garlic, green peppers, onions, and, of course, tomatoes. It turned out pretty well, if I do say so myself.

I’ve spent most of the day reading, although I did take a trip to WalMart very early this morning. I had ot get a washer for my water hose.

I’m on my sixth Lee Child novel, called Without Fail. It’s really my seventh book in his Jack Reacher series since I read one out of sequence.

In an email today, I got the following. Be sure to read all five:

Five (5) lessons about the way we treat people

1 - First Important Lesson - Cleaning Lady.

During my second month of college, our professor gave us a pop quiz. I was a conscientious student and had breezed through the questions until I read the last one:

"What is the first name of the woman who cleans the school?"

Surely this was some kind of joke. I had seen the cleaning woman several times. She was tall, dark-haired and in her 50's, but how would I know her name?

I handed in my paper, leaving the last question blank. Just before class ended, one student asked if the last question would count toward our quiz grade.

Absolutely, " said the professor.. "In your careers, You will meet many people.  All are significant.. They deserve your attention and care, even if all you do is smile and say "hello.."

I've never forgotten that lesson.. I also learned her name was Dorothy.

2. - Second Important Lesson - Pickup in the Rain

One night, at 11:30 p.m., an older African American woman was standing on the side of an Alabama highway trying to endure a lashing rain storm. Her car had broken down and she desperately needed a ride.

Soaking wet, she decided to flag down the next car. A young white man stopped to help her, generally unheard of in those conflict-filled 1960's. The man took her to safety, helped her get assistance and put her into a taxicab.

She seemed to be in a big hurry, but wrote down his address and thanked him. Seven days went by and a knock came on the man's door. To his surprise, a giant console color TV was delivered to his home. A special note was attached. It read:

"Thank you so much for assisting me on the highway the other night. The rain drenched not only my clothes, but also my spirits.  Then you came along. Because of you, I was able to make it to my dying husband's' bedside just before he passed away... God bless you for helping me and unselfishly serving others."

Sincerely, Mrs. Nat King Cole.

3 - Third Important Lesson - Always remember those who serve.

In the days when an ice cream sundae cost much less, a 10-year-old boy entered a hotel coffee shop and sat at a table. A waitress put a glass of water in front of him.

"How much is an ice cream sundae?" he asked.

"Fifty cents," replied the waitress.

The little boy pulled his hand out of his pocket and studied the coins in it.

"Well, how much is a plain dish of ice cream?" he inquired.

By now more people were waiting for a table and the waitress was growing impatient..

"Thirty-five cents," she brusquely replied.

The little boy again counted his coins.

"I'll have the plain ice cream," he said.

The waitress brought the ice cream, put the bill on the table and walked away The boy finished the ice cream, paid the cashier and left..  When the waitress came back, she began to cry as she wiped down the table. there, placed neatly beside the empty dish, were two nickels and five pennies.

You see,  he couldn't  have the sundae, because he had to have enough left to leave her a tip.

4 - Fourth Important Lesson. - The obstacle in Our Path.

In ancient times, a King had a boulder placed on a roadway.  Then he hid himself and watched to see if anyone would remove the huge rock.  Some of the King's' wealthiest merchants and courtiers came by and simply walked around it..  Many loudly blamed the King for not keeping the roads clear, but none did anything about getting the stone out of the way.

Then a peasant came along carrying a load of vegetables.  Upon approaching the boulder, the peasant laid down his burden and tried to move the stone to the side of the road.  After much pushing and straining, he finally succeeded. After the peasant picked up his load of vegetables, he noticed a purse lying in the road where the boulder had been. The purse contained many gold coins and a note from the King indicating that the gold was for the person who removed the boulder from the roadway.  The peasant learned what many of us never understand!  Every obstacle presents an opportunity to improve our condition.

5 - Fifth Important Lesson - Giving When it Counts...

Many years ago, when I worked as a volunteer at a hospital, I got to know a little girl named Liz who was suffering from a rare & serious disease.  Her only chance of recovery appeared to be a blood transfusion from her 5-year old brother, who had miraculously survived the same disease and had developed the antibodies needed to combat the illness. 

The doctor explained the situation to her little brother, and asked the little boy if he would be willing to give his blood to his sister. I saw him hesitate for only a moment before taking a deep breath and saying, "Yes I'll do it if it will save her." 

As the transfusion progressed, he lay in bed next to his sister and smiled, as we all did, seeing the color returning to her cheek. Then his face grew pale and his smile faded. He looked up at the doctor and asked with a trembling voice, "Will I start to die right away".

Being young, the little boy had misunderstood the doctor; he thought he was going to have to give his sister all of his blood in order to save her.

Until next time…

Friday, March 18, 2011

Absolutely NOT Better

My Internet connection had improved, but now it’s back to its old tricks. I think I’ll post this, but who knows. I have to reboot and try the connection again. It got so bad, I gave up trying to keep track of it on my spreadsheet. I am so disgusted! But, what are you going to do. I’ll call them Monday if it persists.

I got the following in an email from a friend. It really says it like it is:

Arizona governor vs. Phoenix Suns owner 

I'd say she makes a pretty good case with her analogy!

The owner of the Phoenix Suns basketball team, Robert Sarver, opposes Arizona's new immigration laws.

Arizona's governor, Jan Brewer, released the following statement in response to Sarver's criticism of the new law:

"What if the owners of the Suns discovered that hordes of people were sneaking into games without paying?  What if they had a good idea who the gate-crashers are, but the ushers and security personnel were not allowed to ask these folks to produce their ticket stubs, thus non-paying attendees couldn't be ejected.  Furthermore, what if Suns' ownership was expected to provide those who sneaked in with complimentary eats and drink?   And what if, on those days when a gate-crasher became ill or injured, the Suns had to provide free medical care and shelter?" 
                                                                                                                                       -- Arizona Governor Jan Brewer

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Tsunamis and Preparedness

Following is a link to a site where a visitor to Hawaii and ardent survivalist describes his experience when the tsunami that hit Japan hit Hawaii. It’s instructive, to say the least. I hope it will get you all thinking about what you would do if there were a sudden need to bug out or if our world fell apart in same way or other.

http://secretsofurbansurvival.com/699/personal-2011-tsunami-experience/

You’ll also get an opportunity to sign up for his very helpful email newsletter.

Until next time…

Thursday, March 17, 2011

A Little Better

From Wednesday, 3/16/20011

My Internet connection worked a little better today, though I still had to keep rebooting and restarting it way too frequently. It’s been kind of quiet here today. I watched Harry’s Law and two episodes of Fairly Legal, both well worth the stopping and restarting. Oh well, tomorrow my new modem should come.

Towards the end of the day, I couldn’t get my modem to connect at all so I decided to post this with Thursday’s.

From Thursday, 3/17/2011

Spent a wonderful morning over at my cousin Richard’s house waiting for FedEx to come. It was great to be able to be there and not worry about cat dander.

We enjoyed McDonald’s oatmeal and a sandwich then watched Sisters and Other Strangers starring Joanne Kerns and Glynnis Johns. FedEx came before the movie was over, but I stayed to see the end.

My modem installed immediately and then 2 minutes later disconnected itself. That did not seem promising, but I left it connected when I went to Publix for groceries. When I came back, it was still connected. I spent the afternoon reading. With the camper closed up, it was 90 in here when I got back, but it’s down to 88 now (7:13pm). I plan on reading for the rest of the evening – in front of the fan, of course. I’m on Reacher novel #4 by Lee Child (Running Blind).

Tomorrow, I’m meeting a bunch of people for brunch and am looking forward to that.

Karen called with some good news. While she was at the doctor’s office for a regular checkup, she read in a magazine that filming of One for the Money will begin this summer. It will star Katherine Heigl as Stephanie Plum, bail bond enforcer. Debbie Reynolds is going to play Grandma Mazur – she will be a hoot. Sherri Shepherd will be playing Lula. I sure hope all of these actors are fans of Janet Evanovich and, thus, Stephanie Plum. Maybe, they won’t butcher the movie if they are.

Well, off to bed and my good book.

Until next time…

Wednesday, March 16, 2011

Two for the Gas of One

Yep, you heard it right. Today, I went to AMC and saw two movies without having to drive there two times – two movies for the gas of one. I still had to pay for two movies, but didn’t regret it as they were both great movies.

Mars Needs Moms was a terrific cartoon movie. I laughed. I cried (well, had tears in my eyes). I was thoroughly entertained. Joan Cusack played the Mom, though her character spent a lot of time not part of the movie action. Somebody had a vivid imagination – it was much better than I anticipated.

After seeing the spooky previews for Battle Los Angeles, I seriously debated whether I wanted to see it. I’m glad I did. The spooky music in the preview didn’t show up in the movie, but there was a lot of action, good guys, bad guys, a chase involving a bus, lots of tension as a group of people try to get out of an area of LA before the USAF starts bombing the region they are in.

After I got home, I took a 2 1/2 hour nap. Then, since I’d been having trouble with connecting to the Internet, I called Verizon. They are going to send me a new modem – a completely different model – on Thursday, so I may not be able to post this until then. I do manage to get on the Internet once in a while and will try to post this in the morning, but who knows?

Until next time…

Monday, March 14, 2011

Some Amazing Pictures

You can find some amazing photos (not videos) of the earthquake and tsunami in Japan at:

http://www.theatlantic.com/infocus/2011/03/earthquake-in-japan/100022/

Please keep praying for the people of Japan.

Today, A & A Mobile RV Service came and checked out my refrigerator. It was a 15 amp fuse. Apparently, although the refrigerator runs on 120 AC, the brain that tells wht refrigerator whether to use Gas or Electric is controlled by one of the 12-volt circuit. Next time, if I can get the cover off, I’ll be able to fix it – well, if it’s the fuse again.

I did three loads of laundry over at my cousin’s today. To top that off, he grilled steaks, sauteed mushrooms, made corn and mashed potatoes. It was really good. I told him that if people found out he offered food when they did their laundry, he would have a lot of folks coming to do their laundry at his house.

It was gorgeous here today – in the 70’s with a nice breeze and not a cloud in the sky.

Well, I’m off to bed to finish the third Reatcher book by Lee Child. Only 12 or so more to go, but I haven’t bought them yet. I have a new Linda Fairstein book I’ll be reading after this.

Until next time…

Sunday, March 13, 2011

Fifty Years – What a Difference!

Ask Not Cartoon

 

A friend sent me this picture of Sunset at the North Pole with the moon at closest point to the earth:

Sunset at the North Pole

Isn’t that amazing?

Drudge had a link to before and after pictures of the earthquake devastation in Japan. Just move your cursor from the right side to the left to see before and after.

http://www.abc.net.au/news/events/japan-quake-2011/beforeafter.htm

Please pray for the people of Japan.

My friend Karen’s car ran out of oil … yep, oil not gas …so I took her to Walmart to buy some. Can you believe oil is almost $4 per quart. It’s been a long time since I bought any. I was stunned.

On the way back we stopped at Kazbor’s for some of their delicious wings.

The refrigerator in my camper is on the fritz (not the neat “Z” word I could use in my Scrabble came if I had the right letters). I borrowed my cousin’s electric cooler and put the stuff that could spoil in there. Tomorrow, I’ll call the folks who do mobile camper repairs and see if they can fix it. I checked the breakers and the GFCI to make sure everything was okay. At first, I thought the power just went off, but it wasn’t that.

My neighbor Joe helped me get the power unit open so we could check the breakers.

Oh, well, them’s the breaks…

Until next time…

Saturday, March 12, 2011

A Great Day`

Today was a great day, even though I didn’t get to sleep until after 3:30 this morning and woke up at 6:30.

This afternoon, I drove over to my sister-in-law Esther’s house and we went to Safety Harbor to the St. Baldrick’s Day fundraiser where my nephew Steve and his band were playing. It was a gorgeous day even though it got a little chilly as the sun started going down.

The band was great. When we left there, we headed to Luigi’s Restaurant on Gandy Blvd for dinner. Steve met us there. We had the most delicious food and I just polished off a piece of Red Velvet Cake I brought home with me. I had Linguini Carbonara (I ate every morsel), Esther had Osso Bucco and Steve had the Veal Chops.  This was after the two appetizers: Chicken Artichoke Bruschetta and Portobello Mushrooms with Cheese and Tomatoes. The Carbonara dish was specially made – it wasn’t on the menu, but that did have Cheese-Stuffed Rigatoni Carbonara. Since I don’t care for ricotta cheese or rigatoni that much, I asked the waitress if I could have linguini instead. She said okay and it was wonderful. It’s hard to find an Italian restaurant that even serves Carbonara.

It’s now almost 10 pm and I’ve been up since 6:30 this morning so I think I’ll hit the hay.

Until next time…

Friday, March 11, 2011

Dam Grazers

In case you didn’t get this from me in an e-mail:

Diga del Cingino Dam , Italy

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This is the Diga del Cingino dam in Italy -
but look closer....see spots on the dam wall?
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They are European Ibex. They eat the moss  
and lichen and lick the salt off the dam wall.

Isn’t that incredible?

It was very cold overnight. I had to get my heater out and start it up.

Today I scanned three more boxes of receipts. I just have five more to go and I’ll be done with the old ones. I’m throwing out most of them without scanning, because it’s not stuff I’ll need in future. Unfortunately, I have to go through all of the stuff anyway. although I did throw out clumps of stuff more than 7 years old.

We may have a frost tonight, so I already have my heater going. It’s keeping it a comfortable 67 in here right now.

I received my ClickFree Backup device in the mail today. It scans your computer and backs up all of your data files. When you plug it in the next time, it backs up just the changes. I figure I’ll use it once a week. I’m obsessively compulsive about backups. I hope you back up your files. I’ll store the backup device in my pickup. That way, if something happens to my camper and, thus, my computer, I will not have lost all of my stuff.

What I couldn’t believe about the backup was that it only too about 4 hours to back up my 175,931 data files. When I’ve used other backups, it takes 2 or 3 days. This is much better.

Until next time…

Thursday, March 10, 2011

I Don’t Like Coffee, But Coffee Filters…Well

COFFEE FILTERS
Coffee  filters.  Who knew!   And you can buy 1,000 at the Dollar Tree for almost nothing even the large ones.

1. Cover bowls or dishes when cooking in the  microwave. Coffee filters make excellent covers.

2. Clean windows, mirrors, and chrome.  Coffee filters are lint-free so they'll leave windows sparkling.
3.  Protect China by separating your good dishes with a coffee filter between each dish.
4.  Filter broken cork from wine.  If you break the cork when opening a wine  bottle, filter the wine through a coffee filter. 
5.  Protect a cast-iron skillet.  Place a coffee filter in the  skillet to absorb moisture and prevent rust. 
6.  Apply shoe polish.  Ball up a lint-free coffee filter.  
7.  Recycle frying oil.  After frying, strain oil through a sieve  lined with a coffee filter. 
8.  Weigh chopped foods.  Place chopped ingredients in a coffee filter on a  kitchen scale. 
9.  Hold tacos.  Coffee filters make convenient wrappers for messy foods. 
10.  Stop the soil from leaking out of a plant pot.  Line a plant  pot with a coffee filter to prevent the soil from going through  the drainage holes. 
11.  Prevent a Popsicle from dripping.  Poke one or two holes as  needed in a coffee filter. 
12.  Do you think we used expensive strips to wax eyebrows?  Use  strips of coffee filters. 
13.  Put a few in a plate and put your fried bacon, French fries, chicken  fingers, etc on them.  It soaks out all the grease.  
14.  Keep in the bathroom.  They make great "razor nick  fixers." 
15.   As a sewing backing.  Use a filter as an easy-to-tear backing for embroidering or applique soft fabrics. 
16.  Put baking soda into a coffee filter and insert into shoes or a closet to absorb or prevent odors. 
17.  Use them to strain soup stock and to tie fresh herbs in to put in soups and stews. 
18.  Use a coffee filter to prevent spilling when you add fluids to your car. 
19.  Use them as a spoon rest while cooking and clean up small counter spills. 
20.  Can use to hold dry ingredients when baking or when cutting a piece of fruit or veggies.  Saves on having extra bowls to wash. 
21.  Use them to wrap Christmas ornaments for storage. 
22.  Use them to remove fingernail polish when out of cotton balls. 
23.  Use them to sprout seeds.  Simply dampen the coffee filter, place seeds inside, fold it and place it into a plastic baggies until they sprout. 
24. Use coffee filters as blotting paper for pressed flowers.  Place the flowers between two coffee filters and put the coffee filters in  phone book.
25.  Use as a disposable "snack bowl" for popcorn, chips, etc. 
OH YEAH THEY ARE GREAT TO USE IN YOUR COFFEE MAKERS TOO.

It rained here today and was somewhat chilly. In fact, according to my iPhone weather app, it’s supposed to go down to 38 tonight. That is pretty chilly. I may have been premature in putting away my heater. My sleeping bag will be able to handle the cold. It’s just a little comfortable if I have to get up for any reason in the night.

A lot of new movies come out tomorrow, but I may wait until next week to go. There are several I’d like to see.

Esther and I are going to Safety Harbor on Saturday to watch the RubixCubed band. They play at 4 in the afternoon so I hope to get home before dark. Yeah, right!

Until next time…

Wednesday, March 9, 2011

Not Even Honorable Mention

Well, today was somewhat of a letdown. The Writers Weekly results came out and my story did not even get an honorable mention. For that matter, it didn’t even get a dishonorable mention. For your pleasure, I’m including my story> Apparently, it is not worth reading, but who knows? Oh, well, there’s another contest in the spring. Hope springs eternal and all that jazz.

The prompt was:

The feet of her pajamas offered no protection as she trudged through the deep drifts. She had been crying throughout her ordeal and, when she lowered her head for protection from the wind, she almost missed a light piercing through the trees. As she instinctively turned in that direction, she heard a train whistle...

Namesake Be Damned

Hajar doubled over, gasping for breath. The desert had begun to take its toll, but at least the wind had died down. Walking was easier when you didn't have to protect your face from biting bits of desert.

She was miserable. She'd worn her footie pajamas to protect her feet from the powdery sand, but she'd made a big mistake. The sand had invaded her pajamas and abraded her soles and the skin between her toes. Every step now was akin to walking on hot coals. No matter how hard it was to walk in the sand with them, she longed for her abandoned sandals.

She rubbed her nose with the sleeve of her robe. Her mother would not approve, but she set her jaw and determined not to think of her mother right now. She had committed a far worse sin than sloppy personal hygiene.

She was certain she'd been well prepared to escape. She'd thought about little else for months. She would do anything to avoid having to marry that despicable Jabar. How could her father expect her to let that creepy old man touch her? Her mother's expression hinted disapproval, but she would never stand up to her husband. Women and their opinions were not valued in her world.

When she was convinced she could not dissuade her father, she decided to do what Hajar, the wife of Ibrahim and mother of Ishmael, had done. She would run away. However, she would arrange things better than her namesake. The original Hajar had nearly died in the desert, until God showed her a well and convinced her to return to Ibrahim. She would not consider turning back. even if God himself suggested it.

The trek across the desert had been harder and taken longer than expected. So many times she had struggled to the crest of a towering sand dune only to have the sand give way, plunging her back down.

In order to find her way across the desert at night, she had studied astronomy. She figured she could also conceal herself more easily during daytime hours. Besides, traveling during the heat of the day was impossible. She had left home at midnight during a full moon, hoping its light would allow her to avoid any pitfalls. A few hours passed before she realized the moon's brightness obscured some of the dimmer stars. Although she had expected to reach Zaid yesterday, unrelenting sand stretched as far as she could see. She must have miscalculated.

She sighed and stood up straight. She reached for her water bottle, but found only a swallow left. She had one more in her pack, but after that... She forced away the haunting memory of the bleached and pitted bones she had stumbled over the night before. She licked the last drop of water from the mouth of the bottle and started walking, the next massive sand hill looking just like the ones behind her.

She refused to contemplate what would happen if she were caught. She trembled and forced away the unwelcome thought. When her father had discovered the Women Have Rights pamphlet she found in a restaurant ladies room, he used his belt on her bare back and bottom. The scars were still visible. She wondered if the filthy lout Jabar would relish the sight or be disgusted enough to leave her alone.

Her father had taken away her pamphlet, but not before she had memorized it. She thanked God every day that her mother had taught her to read. More than half of the female population in her country could not. The pamphlet spoke truth: "Ignorance and a lack of education have been the tools of tyrants for centuries."

She trudged up the sand dune expecting to see another, but off in the distance, even as the day was beginning to dawn, she could hear the whistle of a train and see the buildings of a city. She'd never been to Zaid, but was sure this must be it. She would rest until nightfall. Making her way around the city would be easier under cover of darkness. She smoothed ointment on her sore feet, curled up in the shadow of the sand-colored piece of canvas and slept.

Feeling refreshed and ready to go, Hajar crept into the city, avoiding the few people walking around. She found the desired street and the building housing the W.H.R.O. She decided to approach it from the alley. As she passed a window in the back, she heard voices:

"Can you believe these do-gooders thought they could carry on right under our noses?"

"No. Do you think that Hajar girl will ever show up?"

"Nah, she's probably lost and dying in the desert."

Hajar's heart dropped. She leaned against the wall, stunned. All her efforts had been for nothing. What would she do? She had no tears or hope left. As she began to collapse, a voice whispered, "Are you looking for the Women Have Rights Organization?"

Hajar jumped at the sound, using her hand to stifle her impulse to scream. The burka-covered lady reached out her hand, the smile in her voice comforting. "I don't think we could ever carry on right under their noses, do you?"

Until next time…

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Two Warnings

My cousin sent me an email with these VERY IMPORTANT WARNINGS:

A MESSAGE FROM THE OFFICE OF ATTORNEY GENERAL STATE OF MISSISSIPPI , JACKSON , MS ...
SITUATION...


While driving on a rural end of the roadway on Thursday morning, I saw an infant car seat on the side of the road with a blanket draped over it.

For whatever reason, I did not stop, even though I had all kinds of thoughts running through my head. But when I got to my destination, I called the Canton PD and they were going to check it out. But, this is what the Police advised even before they went out there to check....

"There are several things to be aware of ... gangs and thieves are now plotting different ways to get a person (mostly women) to stop their vehicle and get out of the car.

"There is a gang initiation reported by the local Police Department where gangs are placing a car seat by the road...with a fake baby in it...waiting for a woman, of course, to stop and check on the abandoned baby.
"Note that the location of this car seat is usually beside a wooded or grassy (field) area and the person -- woman -- will be dragged into the woods, beaten and raped, and usually left for dead. If it's a man, they're usually beaten and robbed and maybe left for dead, too.

DO NOT STOP FOR ANY REASON!!! DIAL 9-1-1 AND REPORT WHAT YOU SAW, BUT DON 'T EVEN SLOW DOWN.

"IF YOU ARE DRIVING AT NIGHT AND EGGS ARE THROWN AT YOUR WINDSHIELD, DO NOT STOP TO CHECK THE CAR, DO NOT OPERATE THE WIPER AND DO NOT SPRAY ANY WATER BECAUSE EGGS MIXED WITH WATER BECOME MILKY AND BLOCK YOUR VISION UP TO 92.5%, AND YOU ARE THEN FORCED TO STOP BESIDE THE ROAD AND BECOME A VICTIM OF THESE CRIMINALS.

THIS IS A NEW TECHNIQUE USED BY GANGS, SO PLEASE INFORM YOUR FRIENDS AND RELATIVES.
THESE ARE DESPERATE TIMES AND THESE ARE UNSAVORY INDIVIDUALS WHO WILL TAKE DESPERATE MEASURES TO GET WHAT THEY WANT."

Please talk to your loved ones about this. This is a new tactic used. Please be safe.

Get started NOW -- SEND THIS MESSAGE TO ALL YOUR FRIENDS AND LOVED ONES TO BE CAREFUL AND AWARE OF EVERYTHING AROUND THEM SO AS NOT TO BECOME A VICTIM.

(I’m told by a friend of mine that 112 usually only works in foreign countries. Use 911 here.)

Rango

Since I had to go to Brandon today anyway, I decided to see the cartoon movie Rango where Johnny Depp voices the hero of the film Rango. It was a delightful film. Someone has a great imagination. The villains are horrifying. The good guys and gals are not much better, but it’s a great movie. Other actors I knew who provided voices for the movie were Isla Fisher, Ned Beatty, Abigail Breslin, Alfred Molina, Bill Nighy, Harry Dean Stanton, and Timothy Olyphant. If you want to be entertained for an hour and 27 minutes, go see Rango.

Until next time…

Monday, March 7, 2011

I Am Number Four

No, not really. I am not number four, but the guy in the movie I saw today was. It was an extremely intriguing and exciting movie with lots of characters you’ll love to love and lots you’ll love to hate. I wasn’t sure if I would enjoy it, but it was a superb movie.

First Anniversary

Today marks the first anniversary of my mother’s passing. I’ve been dreading this day for at least a week. I don’t know why some days are harder than others. That’s why I kept pretty busy today. I still miss her and smile when I think of her and what she meant to me. She taught me so much over the years, was always kind, and always supported me in whatever I did. I still hear her voice in my ear sometimes, warning me about this or that. I still miss asking her opinion about things. For a person that only went to the tenth grade, she had a lot of wisdom.

It’s still hard to go to some of her favorite places without her with me, but I try to go anyway to honor her.

I can’t wait to see her again and catch up on things.

A Beautiful Day

It was absolutely gorgeous here today. Seventy-two degrees with a gently breeze and a few clouds here and there to keep the sun from becoming too hot. I especially feel sorry for my family in New York. They were deluged with snow. I wonder if it will ever stop. Johnson City, NY declared a state of emergency until 10am this morning. I can see why people are snowbirds.

Time to go to bed and read or play Scrabble.

Until next time…

Sunday, March 6, 2011

Another Quiet Sunday

Woke at 5:30 this morning and finished rereading One for the Money, a Stephanie Plum novel by Janet Evanovich. I hope I didn’t disturb any of my neighbors. Sometimes I was laughing so hard I could barely breathe.

For lunch, Richard and I went to Olde Town Pizza and had our standard fare: pizza, strawberry walnut salad, and corn fritters. I just finished the rest of my salad. I still have a few pieces of pizza left. I’ll probably save them for breakfast.

I had a wonderful 2-hour nap this afternoon. My allergies have calmed down considerably during the last few days and it was great to be able to go to sleep without having to take allergy medicine.

Now, I’ll be watching America’s Next Great Restaurant and Celebrity Apprentice (if I can stay awake) and working on the Sunday Crossword Puzzles.

Until next time…

Saturday, March 5, 2011

This I Know

A friend of mine sent me this. It sums up life quite effectively:

92 YEAR OLD PREACHER
While watching a little TV on Sunday, I watched as a church in Atlanta honoring one of its senior pastors who had been retired many years. He was 92 and I  wondered why the church even bothered to ask the old gentleman to  preach at that age.  After a warm welcome, introduction of this speaker, and as the applause quieted down, he rose from his high back chair and walked slowly, with great effort and a sliding gait to the  pulpit. Without a note or written paper of any kind he placed both hands on the pulpit to steady himself and then quietly and slowly he began to speak......

"When I was asked to come here today and talk to you, your pastor asked me to tell you what was the greatest lesson ever learned in my 50-odd years of preaching. I thought about it for a few days and boiled it down to just one thing that made the most difference in my life and sustained me through all my trials..The one thing that I could always rely on when tears and heartbreak and pain and fear and sorrow paralyzed me... the only thing that  would comfort was this verse........


"Jesus loves me this I know.
For the Bible tells me so.
Little ones to Him belong,
we are weak but He is strong,
Yes, Jesus loves me....
The Bible tells me so."

The old pastor stated, "I always noticed that it was the adults who chose the children's hymn 'Jesus Loves Me' (for the children of course) during a hymn sing, and it was the adults who sang the loudest because I could see they knew it the best."

"Here for you now is a Senior version of Jesus Loves Me":
JESUS LOVES ME
Jesus loves me, this I know,
Though my hair is white as snow
Though my sight is growing dim,
Still He bids me trust in Him.

(CHORUS)

YES, JESUS LOVES  ME.. YES, JESUS LOVES ME..
YES, JESUS LOVES ME, FOR THE BIBLE TELLS ME SO.

Though my steps are oh, so slow,
With my hand in His I'll go
On through life, let come what may,
He'll be there to lead the way...
(CHORUS)

When the nights are dark and  long,
In my heart He puts a song..
Telling me in words so clear,
"Have no fear, for I am near."
(CHORUS)

When my  work on earth is done,
And life's victories have been won.
He  will take me home above,
Then I'll understand His love.
(CHORUS)

I love Jesus, does He know?
Have I ever told Him so?
Jesus loves to hear me say,
That I love Him every day.
(CHORUS)

If you think this is neat, please share it with your friends. If you do not pass it on, nothing bad will happen,  but you will have missed an opportunity to "reach out and touch" a friend or loved one.

God Bless Us All!!!

This morning, I scanned another box of receipts. If I keep up this pace, I’ll be doing great. But, it is SOOOOOOO boring.

I did read another novel today that my friend Wanda next door loaned me. I couldn’t put it down. 61 Hours was written by Lee Child. Apparently Reacher, the hero of the story, is a recurring character in Child’s novels. Child is really good ant building suspense and tension. Hence, the inability to stop reading it. There are currently 16 Reacher novels. I guess I’ll have to visit the library again.

My next book will be on my iPhone via Kindle: The Ezekiel Option, which is the third in a series of books by Joel C. Rosenberg. I have already read The Last Imam and The Last Day. I think the final in that series is called The Copper Scroll. I just hate reading series books unless I have them all and can read them in order.

Until next time…

Friday, March 4, 2011

A Wild Goose Chase

This morning, I decided to drive to Brandon to see two movies: Gnomeo and Juliet (a cartoon about gnomes) and I Am Number Four. When I pulled into the parking lot, I discvered I did not have my wallet with driver’s license and AMC Moviewatcher’s card. I went back home and, after a frantic search which including looking in my laundry bag, I finally found it. By then, of course, it was too late to go to two movies in one morning. So much for saving gas money.

I moved some stuff around in my truck, then started my receipts scanning project. I had several boxes of receipts in my storage unit and decided I could get rid of these boxes if I went through the receipts and scanned the important ones. I got though one box of those today.

I read Joanne Fluke’s new book called Devil’s Food Cake Murder after finishing the Greg Iles book my neighbor loaned me.

Since it was Richard’s birthday, he and Karen and I went to Zephyrhills to the Sugar Shack for dinner. It was especially good tonight and the owner (Randy) gave Richard two extra pieces of fish.

Now, it’s time to go to bed and start a nother book after I play a game of Scrabble.

Until next time…

Thursday, March 3, 2011

Another Move

This week, I moved my camper from one side of the street to the other. When I finished, I was exhausted. This is a picture of my camper in its new site:

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I know it looks pretty close to the back of the site, but I promise you I did not back over the utility post.

To the left of this picture there is a cactus. It’s in flower though it’s tough to see it. I’ll try to take a better, closer picture another day. Here you can only make out one of the red flowers, but there are red buds or flowers at the end of those big flat oval leaves(?):

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Today, in order to save on gas when I’m driving, I moved a lot of travel-related stuff out of the back of my pickup truck to my bigger storage site (5’ long by 5’ wide by 10’ tall). I also had to move the stuff from my 5’x5’x5’ space into the bigger site. This afternoon, I am beyond exhausted. I don’t have a word to describe it. After breakfast, I went directly from the restaurant to my storage facility.

My day started with a nice breakfast at Cracker Barrel with my cousin Richard, my brother Jeff and his friend Jerry. The cooks are Cracker Barrel sure know how to make French toast. 

I was at the storage facility from about 10 am until 2 pm working most of that time. I then headed home where I took a short nap. I’m getting ready to lie down and, hopefully, finish this great book my neighbor loaned me called The Devil’s Punchbowl by Greg Iles. It’s set in Natchez, Mississippi (I spelled out the state name so you will know I haven’t forgotten how to spell it in my old age). It’s an incredibly fast-paced, exciting book. I’m enjoying it immensely. It makes me want to visit Natchez sometime in the future.

Until next time…

Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Truck Reset and Horrible Allergies

That is the extent of my day: getting the truck reset and suffering from horrible allergies. Well, I did put down my mat in front of my travel trailer. It looks great and should help keep out the grime from my camper. After all, it takes me almost 3 minutes to sweep and mop my camper floor, which I also did today.

Tomorrow my cousin Richard and I will be meeting my brother and his friend Jerry at Cracker Barrel for breakfast. They have been down in Punta Gorda visiting an old college buddy from New York.

Going to hit the hay now.

Until next time…

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

Moving Day

Today, I moved across the street to a much better campsite – lot 144. I didn’t know if it would happen or not. I woke at 6:00am and started taking care of stuff so it wouldn’t be damaged in the move. Guess what! It started raining around 6:30 and kept raining for a couple of hours. I was afraid I’d have to delay a day or get wet hooking up.

I dumped my tanks and pretty much did everything on my list I posted yesterday except I didn’t hook up my sewer hose. I’ll do that later. I can go a week or more without dumping.

I am wiped out. After I moved over here, I took care of most of the stuff inside and then decided to relax. I watched the last three CSI programs on my computer.

My neighbor next door helped me get the camper backed in properly. If I had had to do it without help, I’m sure it would have taken an hour or so, but I don’t think it took 5 minutes to get it in the perfect spot. It’s more level than it was. He unhooked the chains and electric. What great people Joe and Wanda are. They are here from Knoxville, TN and will be leaving in about 3 weeks. They are good people and love Southern Gospel music as well as Rush Limbaugh and Glenn Beck. What more could you ask.

I have to brag about backing the pickup up to the camper. Using my backup camera. I backed the hitch ball under the receiver perfectly. I didn’t have to pull forward and back at all. I stopped at the perfect moment.

Tomorrow, I have to take my truck in to Jarrett-Scott Ford. Apparently, when I was there before, the computer didn’t get reset and thinks I need an oil change. I don’t think I’ve put 500 miles on the truck since I did that.

Well, I’m tired out. I think I’ll go to bed and read until I’m sleepy. It probably won’t take long.

Until next time…