Thursday, October 27, 2022

Wish we had some rain


Sun., March 16, 2003 - Nancy & I went to the church that Mary attends.  We went to Nancy's after church and Anna came with us.  Nancy had made goulash -- tasted good.  On way home we 3 had root beer floats.  Was a nice warm day.

Mon., March 17, 2003 - A downpour of rain about 6:00-- really poured down.  Played cards tonite in Party Room.

Tues., March 18, 2003 - Handi-Van took me for my hairdo & Mary took me home.  Rained off and on all afternoon & evening.  Dolores & I played Rummicub. 

Here in 2022 we have been in a drought for quite a while, so all that rain would be nice about now.

Not much to say here as to 2003 happenings nor as to anything else in 2022.  Just wanted to get a post made and maybe kick-start myself into getting back to regular posting.  Fingers crossed everybody.

For no particular reason, that's Dale in Austin, Texas at the Stevie Ray Vaughn statue.  I've not been and you can't see it from the photo, but the shadow does not show the same pose.  Not sure why it was done that way, but . . . I like it.




Tuesday, June 7, 2022

Forgot a title, so came back and did it just now



Thurs., March 13, 2003 - Talked to Myrtle in the a.m.  Katie came about 10:00.  She brought chicken, potato wedges and 2 "Long Johns" with choc. frosting.  Tom came for supper & brought barbecued ribs.  The usual routine with 2 games of Rummikub.

Fri., March 14, 2003 - The movie tonight was "The Big Fat Greek Wedding."  It was funny.

Sat., March 15, 2003 - Mary brought my groceries & ironed for me.  Nancy had to work at the office today.  Talked to Greta in p.m.

It's rare that I get to correct Grandma, but it's "My Big Fat Greek Wedding".  She was right, though, it's pretty funny.  It has been many years since I've watched it, so I should maybe give it another go for a good laugh.

I would be remiss if I didn't note that today is Grandpa and Grandma's wedding anniversary.  Not that I need a reminder of how much I miss them, but I was going through the reunion book from the Nielsen/Iversen reunions, which started in 1988.  Looking at the very first sign-in sheet, there are several that were there for that first reunion that are not with us today.  But, so thankful that we had many of them for as long as we did.



Friday, April 29, 2022

As I was saying and more importantly . . .


Mon., March 10, 2003 - Nancy took me to appointment with Dr. Semin in p.m.  Played cards in evening and stopped afterward at Dolores' to play Rummikub.  Mary brought me a bouquet of 10 daffodils -- very, very pretty.

Tues., March 11, 2003 - The HandiVan took me to my hair appointment.  The maintenance man put a new seat on the toilet stool.  Dolores came in evening.  She had a new game of Dominoes.  We played several games and then some Rummikub.

Wed., March 12, 2003 - Katie Bleich called to tell me she would be visiting me tomorrow.  Went to Book Club this evening.


So much for my remark that posting twice a week would be no big deal.  (That is what I wrote, right?)  Oh, well.  I'm here now.

I remember well the daffodil bouquet.  It was a fundraiser for The Cancer Society and I bought three or four bouquets each year.  They were still unopened buds when I picked them up, and it was fun to watch them do their thing.  Oddly enough, I was thinking of that fundraiser just the other day and wondered if they were still doing it.  

More important than flowers is the newest family member.  Ottie Pope Bowder was born to happy parents Dane and Alison and big sister Willa on April 21.  It's so lovely to have good news since the last couple of years have been a bit dreary in many respects.  Plus, she's pretty cute.


Monday, February 7, 2022

Belated happy birthday to Grandma



Fri., March 7, 2003 - Talked to Jenny -- she said she's real busy so I'd better get a permanent here.  I really need one.  So I'll be getting one tomorrow at 9:00 a.m.  Nancy will take me.  Saw "Coal Miner's Daughter" in the evening.  Talked to Greta in evening.

Sat., March 8, 2003 - Nancy took me to get permanent.  Went to Stauffer's for dinner.  Nancy went home right away.  Dolores came in evening for several games of Rummikub.

Sun., March 9, 2003 - Nancy came at noon with dinner from Popeye's.  The usual Sunday chores.  Mitch and Anna were here in p.m. while Mary attended her writers' group meeting. 


I certainly meant to post on Grandma's actual birthday, but you know how things go. I did think of her often during the day.  Maybe it's weird, but I take comfort in birthdays that are past the age when the person would still likely be around.  So, 110 years isn't unheard of but certainly isn't usual.  Those birthdays aren't quite so bittersweet for me.

And bad news in 2022 with Kevin Andersen's wife, Mary, dying recently of pancreatic cancer.  She was one of my favorite family members.  She was always so pleasant and fun.  And it seemed that she and Kevin were at nearly every gathering we had; reunions, funerals, anniversaries, just everything.  Which nowadays with everyone so busy is quite the thing.  She will be sorely missed.  And now the Three Marys are down to two.  Someone needs to name a baby Mary just to get us back to three.

Monday, January 31, 2022

Ten years?!



Tues., March 4, 2003 - Snowing so called off hair appointment.

Wed., March 5, 2003 - Too much snow to tackle the sidewalks.  Went to Book Club in the evening.

Thurs., March 6, 2003 - Called Myrtle in a.m.  Baked a chocolate cake.  Tom came for supper and usual tasks.  We played Rummikub.


Well, it's a milestone I guess, and quite the surprising one. I started this blog TEN YEARS AGO!  Can you believe it?  The first post was January 27, 2012.  And I have been very lax over the last, what, five years?  (Probably more.)  Likely, perhaps because I know the ending of it all is not a happy one.

That being said, I did a little math.  Up until today, I had published 1,067 posts.  So that's 106 per year, or roughly two per week.  That makes me feel a bit better.  So, I may shoot for at least two a week going forward.  If I manage more, all's the better.

The photo is of Roscoe, either adoring me or questioning my ability to do two posts a week.

Tuesday, January 25, 2022

What to pick from?



Sat., March 1, 2003 - Talked to Greta. Lydia Witte died last week.  Ruby Ritze's granddaughter had triplets -- a boy and identical girl twins.  On TV watched "Milestones and Memories" of Lawrence Welk shows.  Very very interesting.

Sun., March 2, 2003 - Nancy came at noon and brought pizza. The same Sunday routine.  We played several games of Rummikub.

Mon., March 3, 2003 - Played cards in the evening.  Delores served pumpkin pie.

For only three, somewhat short entries, I have several things to talk about.

I don't know which Ritze granddaughter that is, but regardless, I wonder what the medical odds are of triplets that include identical twins.

I could comment on memories of my own of watching Lawrence Welk.  For instance I, or Grandma, recorded on a tape recorder (nothing so much as a VCR then) an episode or two and I remember listening and re-listening to one of them.  I'm not sure what the theme of the show was but two of the songs were Edelweiss and Loch Lomond.  Which then leads me to remember how when tape recorders were new, we'd turn one on and secretly record family conversations, usually over a meal.  I suppose people nowadays would consider that low-tech and likely not fun, but I recall we did get a bang out of listening to some of those afterwards. And there is still the classic, and long lost, recording of, at a minimum Aunt Irene and Aunt Helen, in the car somewhere and lost.  I can't recall a single word of it but do remember it was hysterical to listen to as they tried to figure out where they were.

And on a slow day, I could also research and/or comment on pumpkin pie, a real favorite of mine and of Mitch's.  I tell people we can't leave him alone in a room with one.  Perhaps not so much now that he's grown, but definitely when he was growing up.

Lastly, and unrelated to Grandma's entries, I'd like to mention that yesterday was my 60th birthday.  Rather a non-event given the current Covid restrictions. I had hoped to rent out the Joyo Theatre on Sunday and have a showing of a movie, open to family that wanted to come.  I thought having the theater to ourselves would be okay since we could all spread out. But since I had been exposed recently and new cases are through the roof, I thought it wise not to do it at all.  And normally I would bring treats to work, but out of 20 or so of us, I think 6 were here.  I didn't know that the night before but I was strangely unmotivated to make anything.  Kinda glad I didn't since I would have had extras to bring home and no one wants to be tempted with that.  It was such a non-event that around 10 p.m. I finally reminded John what day it was since he had not yet mentioned it.  But, the highlight of the day was Anna dropping by my office with a gift from her and Dakota and Mitch -- a Cricut machine.  Something I had been secretly interested in but had not thought to buy for myself.  So, good call on the kids' part.  The gift was really nice, of course, but the best part was having a little unexpected visit with Anna.



Tuesday, December 7, 2021

Laurel, but not Nebraska


Wed., February 26, 2003 - Mary took me to have my hair-do and Zoya brought me home -- we had planned to have lunch together but she wasn't feeling too well.  Went to Book Club in evening.

Thurs., February 27, 2003 - Called Marjorie C. -- today is her birthday.  Tom came in the evening for the usual reasons.  We played 2 games of Rummikub.

Fri., February 28, 2003 - Went to the movies in the library this evening.  Saw a Laurel & Hardy show and also a Roy Rogers show.  Called Helen.


And here's some information on Laurel and Hardy, most of which I absolutely did not know.  From Wikipedia:

    "Laurel and Hardy were a comedy duo act during the early Classical Hollywood era of American cinema, consisting of Englishman Stan Laurel (1890–1965) and American Oliver Hardy (1892–1957). Starting their career as a duo in the silent era, they later successfully transitioned to "talkies". From the late 1920s to the mid-1950s, they were internationally famous for their slapstick comedy, with Laurel playing the clumsy, childlike friend to Hardy's pompous bully.  Their signature theme song, known as "The Cuckoo Song", "Ku-Ku", or "The Dance of the Cuckoos" (by Hollywood composer T. Marvin Hatley) was heard over their films' opening credits, and became as emblematic of them as their bowler hats.

    Prior to emerging as a team, both had well-established film careers. Laurel had acted in over 50 films, and worked as a writer and director, while Hardy was in more than 250 productions. Both had appeared in The Lucky Dog (1921), but were not teamed at the time. They first appeared together in a short film in 1926, when they signed separate contracts with the Hal Roach film studio.  They officially became a team in 1927 when they appeared in the silent short Putting Pants on Philip. They remained with Roach until 1940, and then appeared in eight B movie comedies for 20th Century Fox and Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer from 1941 to 1945.  After finishing their film commitments at the end of 1944, they concentrated on performing stage shows, and embarked on a music hall tour of England, Ireland and Scotland. They made their last film in 1950, a French-Italian co-production called Atoll K.

    They appeared as a team in 107 films, starring in 32 short silent films, 40 short sound films, and 23 full-length feature films. They also made 12 guest or cameo appearances, including in the Galaxy of Stars promotional film of 1936.  On December 1, 1954, they made their sole American television appearance, when they were surprised and interviewed by Ralph Edwards on his live NBC-TV program 'This Is Your Life'. Since the 1930s, their works have been released in numerous theatrical reissues, television revivals, 8-mm and 16-mm home movies, feature-film compilations, and home videos. In 2005, they were voted the seventh-greatest comedy act of all time by a UK poll of professional comedians. The official Laurel and Hardy appreciation society is The Sons of the Desert, after a fictitious fraternal society in the film of the same name."