Friday, October 18, 2013

Dogs “r” us

Traded a puppy one day for two older models, all potty trained that already love us.

The boys

The boys: Chance and Little Elvis were following me around whilst I was photographing flowers that are still blooming.

We went for a ride, Chance happily gave up his spot in the backseat and sat in the hatchback to make room for his friends in the backseat. ( All on his own, he was not coaxed…he is a true gentleman.) We saw one grouse and a flock of wild turkeys…the turkeys got everyone all excited.

Miney doesn’t like the camera.

Miney giving me the evil eye

Here she is giving me the stink eye.  They were waiting for Far Guy to come back out of the house.  They follow him everywhere and even lay outside the bathroom door and wait for him. He has loyal followers.

They are both good dogs our grand dogs, if they cannot be with their people then they are happy with us.

As you can see we have more leaves to deal with.  It rained off and on all week, we got 4 inches of rain total.  It may just snow a little on those leaves before we get them all moved towards the woods.  I will be patient, there are still some leaves in the trees that haven’t fallen down…some snow may help them along.  I bought two new rakes, possibly I have jinxed myself and the snow will cover up the leaves until spring:(

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Thursday, October 17, 2013

Puppy Sitting

We puppy sat the other day.  Chance was a big help…herding help. He ran circles around the pup in the yard, around the house and around the garage.

He did real well with the pup.  Her name is Jade,  she belongs to Savannah’s boyfriend.

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She is a chewer and took every dog toy out of the enamel pan.

Chance and Jade

Chance shared his food, water and toys.   He missed a couple of his naps, because they were outside running around in the rain.

We lost her once.  It was quiet, no gnawing noises and no pitter patter of puppy feet.

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She was asleep on the landing using my shoes for a pillow.

I had forgotten how much work puppies are.  Yes they are cute, but you really have to commit to training and taking care of them.  We didn’t have any accidents, she went to the door and barked when she had to go out…of course we took her out after she ate and after her naps…that is a secret of training puppies, setting them up to do well and giving them lots of praise.

Jade Chance was exhausted after she left so he had a good long nap.  Keeping one eye on that pup was a good job for him:)

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Wednesday, October 16, 2013

Wistful Wednesday : 1963

Now that was some year.  Remember lining up in the gymnasium of your school to get the little white cup with the sugar cube that had the pink liquid on it?  That was how we got our Oral Polio Vaccine here in Minnesota.  I had a friend with polio, she already had braces on her legs.  She still has braces on her legs.

Gas was 29 cents a gallon and a loaf of bread cost 22 cents.  If you could plunk down $3,200 you could buy a car.  A first class stamp was 5 cents and we used zip codes for the first time.  We watched Bonanza on TV on Sunday nights.  A different night we watched Combat! with my Dad.

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In 1963 I was 12 years old and in 7th grade.

John F. Kennedy would be assassinated and Robert Frost would die.

“Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both… Robert Frost”

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In 1963 Far Guy was 13 years old.

The Beatles were just starting to cause some excitement on the news.  My Dad would call them long hairs.  Crew cuts and very short well groomed hair was the norm.  Barbers were kept busy cutting hair. 

Quinn’s Barber Shop was where Far Guy went to get his haircuts.   He walked downtown by himself and waited his turn…he cannot remember how much a haircut was.

My Dad would go to town to get a haircut until my Mom saved enough S & H green stamps for a hair clipper…after that he and my brother would get their haircuts on the stool in the kitchen wearing a blue cape with pink flowers on it.

Only Sailors and ex-cons would have tattoos, they were usually anchors or hearts with arrows through them with a sweethearts name or Mom.  Piercings were found in National Geographic and it was usually something through the nose of an African tribe member.

Times were different back then. In fifty years things change.  What do you remember about 1963? :)    

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Tuesday, October 15, 2013

Tuesday October 15

Half the month is over.  It is strange that we have not had a hard killing frost yet.  As strange as our weather was last spring nothing  is surprising anymore.

It began to rain again yesterday.  The fields look like they are  private lake property.   Ducks are finding new feeding spots.

Chance is so bored…when he gets bored he just wants to eat jerky treats…there is food in his bowl all the time so he is NOT starving to death.

I need a new scarf and a winter hat.  I used to be able to crochet.

I still can.

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I bought some funky yarn.  It has balls of fur and  Chance likes them. Far Guy said “If you find that all slobbery sometime, it is your own fault for dangling them in front of the dogs nose.”  Ya sure.

I crocheted a long piece and then sewed the two ends together… to form a cowl.  It is a bit weird.  I will probably rip it out…I think it needs to be wider and shorter.  The chenille yarn is soft and warm.  (Red Heart Boutique Chic yarn.)

I bought some more yarn, and am working on a different pattern.  A hat with a brim…at least that is my vision.  If that works I will crochet one with the funky yarn with the balls:)

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Monday, October 14, 2013

Museum: Mystery Monday October 14

We might as well have another mystery item.  What is in this jar?

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These were not being displayed, I found them under a display cabinet in the school room.  I found a new spot for them.  Not a Hubbard County item, but a Minnesota one for sure.  I had no idea this is what they looked like.

I suppose I could give you a hint, these were from the North Shore town of Silver Bay, but they did not originate there.  Guess away.  Later in the day I will post the picture with the label.

Learn something new every day if we just take the time to look around:)

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Update: It is a jar of taconite pellets.

Taconite Pellets

Taconite is a low grade iron ore.  It is crushed and ground into a fine powder.  It is rolled into a pellet that contains 65% Iron.  The pellets are easier to transport than huge pieces of rock that contain less than 15% iron.  The pellets come by rail from the Iron Range in Northern Minnesota and are loaded on Ore Boats in Silver Bay or Duluth and head to the steel mills out east.  The Edmund Fitzgerald was loaded with  26,160 long tons of taconite pellets when it sank on November 10, 1975.

Sunday, October 13, 2013

Shopping cause it rained

Just an excuse to get out of the house by my type A husband, who needed a special paintbrush and a new stapler.  I had a few things on my shopping list, but had given up finding them. Low and behold I found them in a tourist trap.  We wandered in and out of several stores on Main Street, two were so perfumey we turned around and left.  Incense, potpourri, candles and who knows what all.   I got an instant headache.  Me..headachy doesn’t make  a happy shopper.  To tell you the absolute truth, shopping for antiques is really the only kind of shopping I enjoy.  Of course I sent one business an email and the other had a Facebook page…so I left a comment.  I think feedback is important.

Far Guy said “Do you suppose they have that many customers who don’t shower?”  I don’t know but the stench was horrid.  Far Guy thinks that some women must be more tempted to part with their money when the perfume overwhelms them.  Not me, I headed for the door sneezing.

The two stores we finally shopped in were normal in regards to being odiferous… Ben Franklin ( a five and dime) and The Trading Post, where they still gift wrap and smile and say thank you. 

Then of course we hit the Farm Supply Store where I wandered the pet aisle looking for new stuff to entertain Chance.   There might be an odor in that store but at least it is an earthy smell.

We got an inch and a half of rain and it has turned cold, we had a high temperature of 45 F or 7 C yesterday and there is a frost warning out for this morning.  Outside projects will be on hold until it stops raining/snowing…snow is possible with freezing temperatures. 

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Fishhook Lake October 12, 2013

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Saturday, October 12, 2013

The Pawn Shop

In our bigger little town we have a Pawn Shop.  It is in an old bank building right on main street.  So God and everyone and their neighbor can see you go inside.

I am sure the rumors are rampant.  I have never been inside a Pawn Shop before.  Today  I said “Lets stop by and see Royce.”  Royce runs the Pawn Shop now, it used to be his brother in laws.

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When you go in the door a sign says “Before You Enter: Unload your gun and take off your ski mask.”  There is quite a collection of old photos in the entry, and Jerry’s old fishing reel collection. Oh and a surveillance camera.

I am not sure what I expected.  At one time the whole place had been carpeted.  It seems someone did not want to move the shelves, so they just cut the carpet near the shelves when the floor was refinished, carpet and pad were still visible.   I was tempted to dust a tad while I was there.  Instead I looked at shotguns and a camera.  Didn’t buy either…he has one shotgun that has a rosy pink stock that might be available in a few weeks.

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I asked if I could take a photo of this shotgun.  Royce says that young adults don’t get the humor in this or understand why you would need a shotgun at a wedding.  The generation gap has widened and we are at the other end.

Fullers Pawn shop

It is still a beautiful old iconic building with the clock outside.  Inside you can buy power tools of every kind, guns, phones, cameras, knives, DVD’s, electronic equipment, Native American beadwork, US Marshal Badges, Sheriff Badges and a host of miscellaneous items.

I guess there are regular customers that frequent the Pawn Shop.  I won’t be a regular but I will need to go back to check on that very pretty shotgun (for skeet shooting) in a few weeks:)  

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Friday, October 11, 2013

Chance: I made the list and other revelations

Hiya it’s me the Border Collie.  I was bamboozled.  I was tricked into a car ride early in the morning.  I shoulda known something was up when Far Side set her alarm and took off with me in the wee hours of the morning…it was a little past 8AM.   We had been up and out earlier and were on our second sleep. We often do that.  We get up at dark o’clock and go outside together to make sure I am peeing and pooping and then we go back to sleep…feeling much relieved.  I take turns waking them up, sometimes just for fun I wake both of them up.

I went to the Dogs Paw to see Deana.  I guess I got the works with hypoallergenic shampoo and NO stinky perfume.  The perfume makes us all sneeze and get headaches.  Cross me off the list!

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I missed most of the lawn mowing/leaf mulching.  I think someone was driving around like a mad woman trying to mulch leaves as they hit the ground.  There is still plenty of them to drag into the house with my fluffy tail.

The fireplace repairman was here, turns out Far Side knew him when he was a little kid. He adjusted the pilot light in the fireplace and tested it all out with some fancy smancy meters…and declared it safe…Far Side will not be getting a bird. Since all the gas problems she has had a bird on her brain.

The other furnace ( High Efficiency Propane) is working just hunky dory.  There was some discussion about what temperature the thermostat should be set at…when Far Side gets cold she gets cranky.  Far Guy got the propane bill the other day..he said bad word and really bad word..as he was charged $5.29 a gallon. Obviously it was a clerical error, although I heard that Far Side was in that office and complained about the customer service, the price of propane, the leak that they fixed improperly and could still be leaking but won’t be able to repair come winter and just about everything else at that stupid gas company.  To hear Far Guy tell it, that office gal was drawn and quartered right there on her desk. No siree you never want to be on Far Sides bad side.

I love her even if she is kinda cranky most days, usually I put my head on her knee and drool a bit and she says “OH Chance” and I know she feels much better:)

 Chance and the yard

Thursday, October 10, 2013

The List

I began on the dreaded Fall work list.  Cleaning my garage took the better part of a day.  Good to have that one behind me.  I suppose I should clean it more than twice a year.  I have some “stuff” stored out there that should be sold or donated and some projects that are “someday” when I get around to it.     

I put some lawn ornaments away, and brought other stuff out.  I hope I remember the rain gauge before it freezes and busts.  The weather has been wonderful the past few days..70’s F or 21C  just perfect!

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One scarecrow was in pretty good shape.  As you can see there are lots of leaves to mulch, that is on todays list.  There are still lots of leaves in the trees too.  Rain is forecast and dry leaves mulch much better than wet ones. ( I am certain I will look like one big dirtball by the end of the day.)

We straightened bird feeders.  We looked at them from every angle and discussed at great length what we could do to hamper the squirrels.   Far Guy cut some branches that were part of the squirrel highway.  The Chickadees were very upset with us, they will adjust. 

Today Chance visits the spa.  Yes, he was on my list too:)

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Wednesday, October 9, 2013

Wistful Wednesday: 63 years ago

It is my parents 63rd wedding anniversary this week.

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I made them a card from this old photo.  My Mom’s hair was all up in pin curls and tied with a headscarf.

At woodcarving on Monday Cousin Chuckie said he remembered that evening, after the ceremony he got to honk the horn all the way to our Grandparents farm for the dinner that was served for all the guests.

It is a week of celebrating at my parents house, Dad’s birthday(87) is today and Mom’s birthday (84) is in a few days:)

Tuesday, October 8, 2013

TN Awareness

Yesterday was Trigeminal Neuralgia Awareness Day.  It is marked by a teal ribbon.

Far Guy has had Trigeminal Neuralgia since Christmas Day 2007.  Six miserable years.  Right now he is taking only one medication.  He weaned himself off of the one that made him feel brain dead. 

 

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When you have TN you need a good Neurologist.  Far Guy’s opinion and mine differ on Doctors.  He thinks that his Neurologist doesn’t always listen to his complaints.  I think he listens he just doesn’t have any solutions.

I can tell you that it is no wonder that the suicide rate amongst those with TN is very high.

What we have found what helps, taking your medication on time, NO STRESS (easier said than done for a Type A personality), never leave home without a hat, cap or something hooded.  Even a slight breeze can trigger a bad “attack.”   I don’t care if it is summer or winter. Ceiling fans are  the worst, and places with high ceilings that have air currents….like the grocery store.  Sometimes he must eat softer foods, he never eats anything crunchy.  Sometimes it hurts for him to talk, I can tell when that happens because he talks funny.  Chance is very in tune to him, he could be a TN Service Dog, he doesn’t like the wind either and he knows when it is time to rest.  Chance will take him by the hand and lead him to the couch or to bed.

People with TN look normal, they don’t have a visible sign of the rare disorder.  Unless of course their hats give them away.  They don’t have “headaches” they don’t like to have their faces touched, they don’t like to hug women especially ones with fluffy hair.

In six years we have tried just about everything that we can.  Different medications, different Doctors, different oils, acupuncture, chiropractor and nerve injections.  We even thought about hypnosis, I used to work with a hypnotist years ago, I attempted to contact him and found out he was deceased. Fat bunch of help he is now.

The pain is misfiring nerves out of control…the pain feels like a cattle prod has touched the side of your face/head.  Sometimes many times a day, sometimes a few times a day. Then there is the background pain that never goes away. Far Guy has Atypical Trigeminal Neuralgia, the rare form of the rare disorder. 

There are some things we cannot control.  Weather systems moving in make for a real miserable day. The wind, no one can control that either.

We will attend a support group in the St Cloud area during the winter if the weather cooperates.

I know there are many of you out there with TN that read the blog.  I pray everyday for a cure…I am sure you do too..Shirley and Lisa please know we think of you often:)

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Monday, October 7, 2013

1910 Forest Fire in Baudette MN

Recently I was stunned by a story. I suppose it will bug me until I write about it.

In 1859 a young boy was born in Sweden, his was named Edward Rulien but he was known as “Erik”.  I am not sure when he came to the United States, it was before 1882.  In 1884 he married Mathilda Johnson in New Richmond Wisconsin.  They would have four children for sure.  William born in 1884, Anna in 1887, Hulda in 1888 and Teodor who was born in 1890, his birth on February 8, 1890 would claim his mothers life two weeks later. Teodor would live but only for seven months.

Erik was widowed with children aged  6, 3 and 2 and a brand new baby.  He quickly married his wife’s sister, her name was Augusta Johnson. In 1891 they welcomed Ellen, Herman in 1893, Lillie in 1895, Hildegard 1897, Judith 1899, Evelyn 1901, Agnes 1904 and finally Elizabeth Margaret in 1910. 

In 1907 they moved to Minnesota, settling near Baudette. Baudette was a logging area.  Big timber surrounded the area with a few small homesteads where cleared land would raise a garden and enough grain and hay for their animals. Most everyone cut and sold timber for a living. It was a summer of drought.  In the Fall Typhoid was making the rounds.  There were fires in the area, either from brush piles or sparks from the train tracks, on October 4, 1910 the towns of Graceton, Pit, Williams and Cedar Spur would be wiped out.  On October 7, 1910 the winds would fan four fires into one burning tornado.  The residents of Baudette and Spooner would have little warning.  A few trains left with people, some survived by going into the river, the sick were taken down to the river on cots.  Some people fled by boat.

Erik and Augusta would hide in a root cellar shielding their children from the flames, until it became too hot, then they would huddle together in an open area in their yard.  It must have been like being in an oven.  The seven youngest children would perish with their parents.

William the oldest survived because he was in Crookston or he stood in a river all night, from what I read there are conflicting reports.  He never married as far I can can figure.  The three oldest girls, Anna, Hulda and Ellen survived because they were working in Minneapolis.

Baudette and Spooner would begin rebuilding immediately, their lumber mills remained intact.  The loggers may not have a home but they had a job.  Canadians just across the border housed many of the fire victims until they could rebuild homes.

So what fueled my interest in this story?   Remember those three girls that were working in the cities?  One was married in 1908.  I bought an old photo in an antique shop of her 50th Wedding Anniversary.  I feature one photo a day on Forgotten Old Photos hoping that someone will claim a photo.  Occasionally Iggy can track down the people if we have a name.  In this case we had two first names Anna and Algot and a wedding date…no last name. 

June 25 1958 50 th Anniversary DL Number 1359

Algot and Anna Norrbohm

Looks like she was happily married for a good long time and had many children. Her second child was born just 12 days after the fire in 1910. She bestowed her maiden name of Rulien as Kirby’s middle name..perhaps as a way to honor her family.

One million acres burned back in 1910, the Baudette/Spooner fire ranks third worst forest fire in Minnesota.  Because of that fire the Fire Commissioner urged the State Legislature to form the Minnesota Forestry Services which later became the DNR.

43 people perished in the fire, nine from Anna’s family. The three girls escaped because they weren’t loggers, Hulda never married as far as I can tell, she died in 1969 and is buried back in Wisconsin near her mother.  Anna died in 1965 and I couldn’t find out anything about Ellen.

I am not sure that this photo will ever find it’s way home.  But now at least the story or a bit of it has been told:)

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Sunday, October 6, 2013

Small Towns: Nicknames

I am not sure how some people get nicknames.   Our bigger small town has a number of characters.  Herbie, Boner, Wally, Hairlip and Weasel to name a few.  Now how the heck do you get the nickname Boner?  or Weasel?

Boner is a real person.  He owns a business in town and drives a golf cart back and forth from his home, where the yard is well kept and a flag is proudly displayed.

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Boner’s trees had real pretty golden foliage the other day.

Boners tree and the water tower

We drove by once and turned around to get a shot of trees and the old water tower. The house with the green trim used to be a neighborhood grocery ( Nelson’s Grocery then Spaeth’s Grocery).   Far Guy’s Dad would write him a note and give him 15 cents, he would walk the half a block to buy his Dad cigarettes.

I am not sure how long that old water tower will be allowed to stand…progress you know.

Not to be left out we have a lady about town who is known as Crazy Mary. She used to visit me in the museum.  Musta been drugs that burned out her brain…her latest quest was feeding the homeless, she wanted to install a drive through window so they could be served faster.

Have you ever had a nickname? :) 

Saturday, October 5, 2013

No Sunshine

No sunshine yesterday.  It was cloudy, cool and rainy all day long. We left early for parts unknown.   Found some new to us antique shops.  I bought another frog, some old photos and some more dice for my dice collection.  Far Guy bought toys; one train car and a car. Oh and lunch in a brand new Sports Bar in Osakis.

Later Chance played ball in a church yard.

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I admired a church near the Belle River.

Saint Nicholas Parish Belle River Carlos MN

Finally found a bit of sunshine in a wash tub near Parkers Prairie and another antique shop.

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I think we both may have a bit of cabin fever already and it is only October:(

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Friday, October 4, 2013

Getting Older

I think we need a notebook.  Someone in this household is having a memory problem.  Just sayin’ I cannot remember or be in charge of everything so I think a notebook will be added to the list.   A very important paper was not lost..just hiding in a secure place…just not a real obvious place.  The property tax bill was not paid just because we talked about it…I wish it was that simple.

Sometimes we put “stuff” away so good it disappears forever.  Someday I may find all the lost socks, papers, photos, mittens and keys, just not today.

Maple leaves 

Sometimes we forget we have our snow boots on with a pair of shorts because our feet were just a tiny bit cold and it was a quick fix..until we had to run to the store and forgot all about our toasty warm feet.  Sometimes we have too many pairs of shoes near the doorway and go to town with two different shoes on.  Oh well..life goes on.

I am tired of wondering who the heck that person was that was talking to me like I was their long lost friend.  Next time I will come right out and ask “What is your name..or I know you but I just cannot come up with your name at the moment.”  It might all be a false alarm, just some elderly guy/gal trying to mess with your already aged confused mind.

Many of our neighbors are moving to apartments and some to assisted living facilities.  Home places will be left behind, some have lived there all their lives.  Those places will never be the same even after new people move in…IF new people move in.

On the way to town, I watched an old farmstead all summer long.  The land around it was cleared for the corporate farmer, the trees went down one by one, soon I could see the silo like never before. It was like a beacon over the cornfield.   The house and barn were gutted and in less that a week all traces of that farmstead that was homesteaded back in the late 1880’s disappeared.  POUF just like that gone. No marker  to remember the spot…just another field put into the corn, potato, wheat, bean rotation.

Some things never change…like the white house with the blue trim where I stop to take photographs. Some days a little bit of normal with no change goes a long way:)

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Thursday, October 3, 2013

Colorful

The woods are getting more colorful.  We still have not had a hard freeze.  In my opinion the best Fall color happens after a freeze.  It rained a bit yesterday.  There might be some snow in the air on Saturday…it should melt when it hits the ground.

I have taken to napping in the afternoon with an alarm clock, so I don’t sleep for hours. I am feeling less tired which is an great improvement from the total exhaustion I have been feeling for months.  Lyme’s can kick your butt.  My cold is better too, not totally gone but much better.

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One of these days I might wake up and feel like a real person again.  I am hopeful.

I put some things on the calendar that were totally me, one evening next door neighbor Jo and I went out looking for colorful trees. Girl time, we took Chance along ..he loves Jo.  We saw 18 deer.  

Minnesota backroads

Yesterday I met fellow blogger Judy who is a volunteer over at Tamarac National Wildlife Refuge… we had a nice lunch at Ice Cracking Lodge.  It is always good to meet fellow bloggers!  Soon she will be headed to a warmer climate in Louisiana and then Texas before heading back north again next spring.  She is kinda stuck in limbo right now waiting for a repairman to fix her fridge.  She wants to escape the snow…I can’t blame her I want to escape it too.

Today I have more museum business to take care of, it seems never ending.  I will set up my office upstairs later in the day and after that we will probably look for more pretty trees:)

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Wednesday, October 2, 2013

Wistful Wednesday :1964

I remember the day this photo was taken, I was inside doing dishes when Mom wanted a photograph of us with her flowers.  Check out those dirty feet.  I hated shoes..still do.  This photo was taken in 1964 towards fall..that in between time when you might wear a sweatshirt with shorts.

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I was 13 or really close to 13, my baby brother was 10 that year and my other baby brother was going to be 4.  My baby brother has on his jeans uniform…jacket with white T –shirt and pants and high top sneakers. My other baby brother had some issue going on with a belt and his pants and or pants leg.  His pants look all cattywhampus…oh well he was just a little guy. Looks like he is wearing cowboy boots.

Our dog should have been around someplace, he was a Spitz named “Wally”…he followed a Spitz named “Chipper” who was run over on the road one night when us kids were out playing in the cow pasture.  Wally would live a good long time until he chased the wrong vehicle and was injured and lay under the lilac bushes for days before he finally died..in 1973 - 1974 if I recollect correctly, I think he died on my birthday or very near it.

I think those yellow flowers were Dahlias but I am not certain.  We are standing on the old basement entrance that was made into a trap door.

When I was little there were outside stairs there and the outside entrance was covered in tarpaper.  The steps were dark and scary and I think there were snakes on those stairs.  There were stairs inside down to the basement also, the basement stairs were right outside my parents bedroom.  When the house was remodeled, those stairs disappeared, a new basement was constructed right next to the old one and a hole was cut in the inside wall connecting the new basement to the old.  New indoor basement steps were built near the outside door so if you had your chore/barn clothes on you could go right on downstairs to change.  At that time the trap door was installed and the outside steps disappeared.

Now my brain is tired from all that thinking:)

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Tuesday, October 1, 2013

Hackensack Minnesota

Hackensack Minnesota is home of Paul Bunyan’s sweetie.  Her name is Lucette and she guards the waterfront.

Paul Bunyans Girlfriend

Hackensack has very little traffic unless all 300 residents are out and about at the same time, except during the Chain Saw Carving Festival when they block off downtown and you cannot find a parking spot anywhere even if it is raining.

Hackensack view of the street

Chain saw carvers come from far and wide to show off their work.

Artists at work

They carve back behind the fence, there are lots of chips flying.

Carvings at Hackensack

Chain saw carvers

I wandered around the back of the exhibit area… the area was roped off so I couldn’t get too close.

I so want this bench.  It would replace my log bench that bleeds pine sap every summer. You have to watch were you sit or grab an old towel to sit upon.  I am an expert at getting pine sap out of pants, a little skin so soft and then when the pitch has dissolved  use some dawn dish soap and very hot water to get out the skin so soft.

I want this bench

The lemonade gal switched to some fancy kinds of coffee, it was a cold rainy day..her lips were as blue as Lucette’s dress.  Many people were bundled up in winter outerwear.

Bears are a big thing up here in the northwoods.Grumpy Bears welcome you 

The chain saw carvers both guys and gals (there was at least one gal) are true artists.  Another lady and I decided that these bears looked too grumpy to be welcome bears…perhaps they are for people who live on the lake and have company to cook for every weekend just because they have a place on the lake:)

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