Saturday 10/5/02
Day Thirty-seven/ Day 10 of 3rd leg
Day Thirty-seven/ Day 10 of 3rd leg
I stayed up after dog duty @ 6:00 am and watched
some neat cooking shows and dog shows, and a couple plant shows. I guess that’s
a nice highlight list of things I enjoy…
(This isn't me, just a borrowed photo simulation...) |
I also sat on a motorcycle; a cool, snazzy Honda Rebel, which I liked for its looks (red & sleek) and the fact my feet both touched flat. Still too chicken to learn to drive (I know, I know: Ride).
Returned home, and David proceeded to put the Gold
Wing back together. I decided to clean the kitchen, then make an experimental
batch of blackberry cobbler. Short Version: tried to combine recipes, went 1 ½
cups short on flour, made an 8 x 8 pan of goo, managed to salvage the topping
on some individual apple cobbler minis but not enough liquid in the fruit
section so we’ll have to have a taste test. All in all, I’m glad this was a practice
run and not for public consumption.
At 3:45 David came in and reminded me that we were
scheduled to be at Ramona’s house @ 4:00 for a BBQ. Since the apple cobblers
were still gasping for life in the oven, I had to call & say it would be a
little later.
Had a good chicken BBQ, with corn & biscuits
and pasta salad. Ramona & Norm were there as well as Ramona’s parents, with
Phoebe the beagle and *Shadow and Ringo. Hung around & looked at the
upgraded yards, and ate, and watched the WA State / USC football game. Also,
showed Ramona the photo CD. Just before David & I left, *Kara called &
Ramona was pulled away on an important conversation, so we left & told Norm
that I would call Ramona and do lunch before the 19th.
*Shadow and Ringo: Ramona and Norm's dogs
*Kara: Ramona's youngest daughter
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So I guess I better check in more often. I didn't realize I was a topic of conversation in your journal entries... And now I'm wondering just what that "important conversation" involved. Oh well, probably best to just keep it in the past rather than drudge up what very likely was an upsetting bit of news. Not that I don't love my daughter to bits, but back in those days her "important" calls usually involved trouble of some sort.
ReplyDeleteYes, I think it was a "deer in the headlights" moment
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