Thursday, September 10, 2015

I'll Take That

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It is rare that we utilize the air conditioning at Little Red for more than an afternoon here and there.  Usually when the sun begins to set the temperature dips right along with it.  Summer nights are most often spent with the windows open and a light cover on the bed.  Not this summer, or more specifically not the past few weeks.

But that is in the past.  For now.  Yesterday a cold front blew across the lake.  It didn't bring us much rain, which we desperately need, but it did bring cooler air.  I'll take it.

In other news, it's fair week in our little town.  On Tuesday evening I participated in the 2nd Annual Fair Week 5K and am proud to report my walking buddy and I finished dead last!  There were a couple of stragglers behind us who apparently gave up the ghost somewhere along the course allowing us sole ownership of last place.  I'll take that too.  I'm not proud.

My little garden is in it's last throws of productivity.  There are a few stunted tomatoes clinging to life on shriveled plants.  I'm a positive thinker and I'm clinging to the hope that they will eventually ripen and move onto my lunch plate in the form of a BLT.  Yes I'll take that too.  And enjoy every bite.


Friday, September 4, 2015

Shopping Buddies, Every Girl Needs One (or two)

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It is no secret that The Kid does not like to shop, that is unless a large box store with a super sized tool department is involved.  He dislikes shopping so much that after one of our moves he threatened to advertise in the local paper for a "shopping buddy" for me.  And yes, I do believe he would have acted on that threat had I offered the least little bit of encouragement!

Now me,  I am not one of those women that derives great pleasure perusing the aisles of department stores on a regular basis, but I do enjoy a good shopping trip now and then.  Especially when I have a particular need for something.

Last week I found myself with such a need.  My high school reunion is coming up later this month and I don't have a thing to wear.  Seriously, I don't.  When your life is lived in a world of perpetual summer, fall clothing is not a wardrobe staple.  I definitely had a need.

The good news is I'm not in Kansas any more (not that I ever was),  and here in the Land Where the Dandelions Grow, AKA the BAA, shopping buddies abound.

A call went out.

The troops were rallied.

A date was set.

And early last Friday morning the three of us set out on our  mission to find me something suitable to wear.

Upon entering the first store of the day we were greeted by the clerk with these words "everything in the store is 40% off today, including already marked down items."  Three pair of eyes lit up like Times  Square on New Years' Eve.  The helium voiced clerk tried to be of service, but who needs a stranger when you have two friends willing to offer their unbiased opinions? No rack was left untouched.  Items were collected, tried on, exchanged with each other, oohed and ahhed over, laughed at, and eventually purchased.

It was on to the next stop.  Who knew the season ending close out sale at Macy's coincided with some of the new fall merchandise sales?  Even better with a coupon for an additional 20% off if you used a credit card.  Once again the bees swarmed.  Items were both rejected and approved.  I was told that I absolutely could not wear that shirt with that jacket so put it back and keep looking.  We may or may not have all purchased the same article of clothing.  We were having such a good time that one of the clerks commented on our silly behaviour, camaraderie.  In the end more purchases were made and credit cards exchanged because someone, who shall remain nameless, does not have a Macy's card and couldn't get the additional 20% off without one.

The process was repeated again and again until finally we realized that it was now 2:00 PM and perhaps some sustenance was in order.  Lunch brought more giggles and guffaws and an opportunity to refuel and charge our batteries for the home stretch.

It was a grand day of estrogen overload.

We arrived back at the lake just in time for the dinner hour, exhausted and elated from our shopping foray.   With the aid of my peeps I found just what I needed....and then some.

Shopping Buddies.

Every girl needs one (or two).

P.S.  To Steve:  Sorry about your Macy's bill.   Hopefully I will be able to find employment before the payment comes due.



Wednesday, September 2, 2015

It's Always Good to be Prepared

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On the land due east of Little Red lies an abandoned farmstead.  The house burned to the ground years prior to our arrival at the lake but the out buildings remain.  I have always been interested in paying a visit to the property to see if it would lend itself to a photo shoot.

I did.

And it did.

While I was disappointed there was nothing left of the farmhouse, nary a stone from the foundation nor a chimney that refused to die, the out buildings did hold some interest.

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What I know about this farm is that it was once quite large.  During the Great Depression the WPA constructed the damn which began holding back water to form our lake.  As a result a portion, I have no idea just how much, of the farm was lost.  At some point in the 1950's the light bulb went off and our enterprising farmer funded his retirement by selling off some of his land as lake front lots.  Genius.

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I'm not certain how long he continued to farm his acreage, nor am I certain if the fire was the tipping point for our farmer.  Today the house is gone and the out buildings remain in a somewhat decent state of repair.  The fields to the north and south of the homestead are planted in corn and soy and the several acres where the house once stood are for sale.

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Which was the excuse I was holding in my back pocket just in case someone accused me of trespassing!

It's always good to be prepared.