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| starting to work through the pile of veggies |
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| Pile is about half chopped |
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| Colander number one - before more tomatoes and before onions - filled two colanders piled high |
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| Cooking and stirring two large pots of relish |
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| 4 hours later - the yield |
Sunday, September 14, 2014
Four Hours on a Sunday
Chopping...
and more chopping.
Lots of green tomatoes, red peppers, green peppers, and onions.
All chopped with a new, nineteen fifty-ish 'blitz hacker'.
Today was Make Relish Day.
Wednesday, September 03, 2014
The Motive
The latest and probably the painting that will be exhibited this Spring at the Rockport Art Association. It is from a night photo that I took of Motif #1, which is often referred to as the motive by native Rockporters.
"Are you willing to sell it?" I was asked today.
"That's why it is called The Motive, rather than Motif 1."
"Are you willing to sell it?" I was asked today.
"That's why it is called The Motive, rather than Motif 1."
Monday, August 18, 2014
When Patience Is Priority
The piano was supposed to be on the stage. The recital was in the afternoon and as I sat it was 11 a.m. I had other jobs scheduled for later in the day. A return visit was not an option.
The Stage Manager was frantic. The guy in charge of moving the piano knew that it needed to be on stage.
I waited.
And waited...for 45 minutes.
The guy wasn't showing up, wasn't answering his phone. It was a no-go or improvise.
Did I mention that the manager was frantic (and very apologetic)?
Finally, I went backstage and located the piano. The Stage Manager found me exploring the options for getting the piano from backstage to on stage.
He said that there was a ramp and I found it. Then I located a power driver and some drywall screws. I attached the ramp to the edge of the stage and the manager and I rolled the piano on stage.
Not without mishap, though. Managers do not make good movers, nor are they used to listening and following directions from someone else. I pushed and steered, he guided and pulled. I said take it slowly. He rushed and managed to yank the piano part way off its stage dolly. The homemade dolly wasn't attached! Thus, another problem...
Get the piano back on the dolly correctly so that it could be rolled across the stage. With a bit of searching I found the necessary items to force things back in line.
Finally, an hour and a quarter later.........ready to tune. Much to the relief of the Stage Manager who offered to go get me lunch. I settled on a bottled water, got to work and collected my pay.
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| My view of the piano-less stage. |
The Stage Manager was frantic. The guy in charge of moving the piano knew that it needed to be on stage.
I waited.
And waited...for 45 minutes.
The guy wasn't showing up, wasn't answering his phone. It was a no-go or improvise.
Did I mention that the manager was frantic (and very apologetic)?
Finally, I went backstage and located the piano. The Stage Manager found me exploring the options for getting the piano from backstage to on stage.
He said that there was a ramp and I found it. Then I located a power driver and some drywall screws. I attached the ramp to the edge of the stage and the manager and I rolled the piano on stage.
Not without mishap, though. Managers do not make good movers, nor are they used to listening and following directions from someone else. I pushed and steered, he guided and pulled. I said take it slowly. He rushed and managed to yank the piano part way off its stage dolly. The homemade dolly wasn't attached! Thus, another problem...
Get the piano back on the dolly correctly so that it could be rolled across the stage. With a bit of searching I found the necessary items to force things back in line.
Finally, an hour and a quarter later.........ready to tune. Much to the relief of the Stage Manager who offered to go get me lunch. I settled on a bottled water, got to work and collected my pay.
Wednesday, August 13, 2014
We've Been Lit
Sunday, July 27, 2014
Food Frenzy
Well...
We have three supermarkets on the island. The employees walked off the job at one of them.* That one being the lower priced product store. Kinda. Evidently, their most beloved leader, Artie T. was fired by his board (including his cousin Artie S.) A family feud that has been going on for decades finally exploded. First the warehouse drivers left work, then some managers were fired, then the employees started picketing. Then the customers decided to boycott in support of said Artie T. (and the fact that there were very few items left on the shelves.) "Bring back Artie T.!" or else.
In the meanwhile, all those Artie T. loving customers had to shop somewhere. Of course they went to the other two stores on the island...who were not equipped to handle the sudden overload of shoppers.
So, the other two stores have had to scramble to accommodate. I can't speak too much about one of them, but A works at the other. The median priced place.
The schedule manager quickly asked if employees could work extra hours. Then the request went out for employees to give up a day off in the upcoming week. Work 7 days straight. A agreed, as did most, she is scheduled to work 50.5 hours this week. The place is a zoo. Workers from out of the area affected by the Artie T. walkout are commuting to the store to help out. The store has even had to rent extra shopping carriages!
And while workers deal with all the mess and the massive extra effort is made to accommodate the folks from the Artie T. store, it would be nice to hear some appreciation from those customers.
What are the clerks hearing? "I hate shopping here." Your prices are too high." "It was better at Artie T's."
Go away, I say. Find something better. Hah.
*Rumor has it that many of those 'walk off the job' employees are actually punching the time clock for work and then going outside to picket the store that is paying them for those hours.
An update to the asterisk ...The Boston Globe newspaper reported that managers of several Artie stores have been scheduling employees for full schedules even though there is basically no one shopping at the stores. They are doing this to further damage the company financially. In my opinion this is theft. The managers and any employees knowingly participating in this should be fired, or prosecuted, for stealing this money from the company.
We have three supermarkets on the island. The employees walked off the job at one of them.* That one being the lower priced product store. Kinda. Evidently, their most beloved leader, Artie T. was fired by his board (including his cousin Artie S.) A family feud that has been going on for decades finally exploded. First the warehouse drivers left work, then some managers were fired, then the employees started picketing. Then the customers decided to boycott in support of said Artie T. (and the fact that there were very few items left on the shelves.) "Bring back Artie T.!" or else.
In the meanwhile, all those Artie T. loving customers had to shop somewhere. Of course they went to the other two stores on the island...who were not equipped to handle the sudden overload of shoppers.
So, the other two stores have had to scramble to accommodate. I can't speak too much about one of them, but A works at the other. The median priced place.
The schedule manager quickly asked if employees could work extra hours. Then the request went out for employees to give up a day off in the upcoming week. Work 7 days straight. A agreed, as did most, she is scheduled to work 50.5 hours this week. The place is a zoo. Workers from out of the area affected by the Artie T. walkout are commuting to the store to help out. The store has even had to rent extra shopping carriages!
And while workers deal with all the mess and the massive extra effort is made to accommodate the folks from the Artie T. store, it would be nice to hear some appreciation from those customers.
What are the clerks hearing? "I hate shopping here." Your prices are too high." "It was better at Artie T's."
Go away, I say. Find something better. Hah.
*Rumor has it that many of those 'walk off the job' employees are actually punching the time clock for work and then going outside to picket the store that is paying them for those hours.
An update to the asterisk ...The Boston Globe newspaper reported that managers of several Artie stores have been scheduling employees for full schedules even though there is basically no one shopping at the stores. They are doing this to further damage the company financially. In my opinion this is theft. The managers and any employees knowingly participating in this should be fired, or prosecuted, for stealing this money from the company.
Tuesday, June 10, 2014
June Is Off to a Good Start
Indeed.
The weather has improved, considerably. The veggie garden is looking pretty good and we even have tomatoes on the plants.
Work is good, a bit better than steady. I currently have a key job in the shop that has required a bit of thought and planning (like first removing 156 little brads that my machine blades don't like). I enjoy having to think a bit about work.
The only hitch this month was that I was scheduled to report for jury duty on the 9th. Well drat. No time for that. Fortunately, when I called the juror line "on the business day prior to the date of service", I was informed by a pleasant recording that my group did not need to report. Yes, June is starting off great! More good stuff...I cleaned all our windows last Sunday. The world looks so much brighter.
I feel somewhat inspired to get caught up with lots of stuff. I bought stain to re-stain our porch and part of the house than looks worn. I'm in the process of getting all the materials together to re-roof the weather side roof of the shed. And finally, I'm designing a new business card. I think I've come up with a nice design and will head to a real printer this week. I've tried the online budget-minded cards and don't like the results.
Next week dickiebo and I celebrate our birthdays. I've not even had any grief from fretting family members about plans for my birthday...still time for that, I suppose. Right now I'll extend the best of birthday wishes to my blog twin. Strange how we connected just because of a shared birthday.
Don't know about you, but I'm looking forward to the rest of the month...and to summer.
The weather has improved, considerably. The veggie garden is looking pretty good and we even have tomatoes on the plants.
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| "waterfall" style keys...no overhang at front and non-parallel top to bottom |
I feel somewhat inspired to get caught up with lots of stuff. I bought stain to re-stain our porch and part of the house than looks worn. I'm in the process of getting all the materials together to re-roof the weather side roof of the shed. And finally, I'm designing a new business card. I think I've come up with a nice design and will head to a real printer this week. I've tried the online budget-minded cards and don't like the results.
Next week dickiebo and I celebrate our birthdays. I've not even had any grief from fretting family members about plans for my birthday...still time for that, I suppose. Right now I'll extend the best of birthday wishes to my blog twin. Strange how we connected just because of a shared birthday.
Don't know about you, but I'm looking forward to the rest of the month...and to summer.
Saturday, March 22, 2014
It's Spring, So That Means...
My annual exhibit time begins! Tomorrow is the opening reception of the Contributing Members show at the Rockport Art Association. This is my entry titled "Quiet Morning" (11 X 14, oils, priced at the RAA at $580.00). I didn't enter a photograph this year. After seeing some of the photo entries...maybe I should have...well, there is next year. Anyway, it's difficult to capture the true look of an oil painting with a photograph, but you get the general idea. You can see it in real life, and all the other artist's works, tomorrow through April 19th.
Friday, March 14, 2014
The I Give Up Factor
Yep, been thinking a lot along that line lately. I just seem to be trying to shovel molasses uphill about everything!
The company A works for is dumping health insurance coverage for its part time employees. 95% of the employees are part time. Anyway, this month she MUST sign up for health insurance under the new Affordable Care Act. (No lectures from those who hate it, please) So, A hasn't a clue how to deal with such rigmarole as is on the state website...it falls to me to help. I have spent several hours online trying to get her signed up. She qualifies for state aid paying for the insurance. First they wouldn't accept her application as they couldn't verify her information. I called. We sent a copy of her state ID as requested. She got a phone call saying that she could complete her application online. That was my job this morning. Over an hour at the computer and four phone calls later (the type where you have to listen to the long intro message then choose 1 or 2 in answering several automated questions) (oh, make that 5 calls, they disconnected me after making my choices one time and I had to start again), they finally accepted her application determining she was eligible for state aid but they needed proof of residency. Mind you, she has paid state income tax for the last 11 years and has voted here for 12 years...not to mention that they have a copy of her state ID. So that was my last phone call...what to send them? They wanted a utility bill in her name...nope. How about her cell phone bill?...nope, family plan. We finally settled on a notarized letter from me stating that she lives with me, here, at this address, which they should already know.
Just mailed that to them.
Hopefully she'll get a letter with her options for a health plan without having to jump through more hoops.
Then, both of our humidifiers have quit working. Same style, same manufacturer. Holmes. I emailed the company. They asked for the special date code on the prong. I sent the two codes. They replied that they were out of warranty...even though one was purchased only a month ago. I emailed back that I would never buy another of their products...ever.
The SC estate settlement still sits in limbo. Just needs the judge to sign off on it and the funds can be dispersed. We wait..........and wait. They say that they are running behind.....6 months?
I have my hotel registration all set and, last month, sent a check for my seminar registration for NEESCO (piano technician seminar). I haven't received confirmation of the seminar payment...I need to check on that.
Why is everything so darn painful to get accomplished?
What next?
The company A works for is dumping health insurance coverage for its part time employees. 95% of the employees are part time. Anyway, this month she MUST sign up for health insurance under the new Affordable Care Act. (No lectures from those who hate it, please) So, A hasn't a clue how to deal with such rigmarole as is on the state website...it falls to me to help. I have spent several hours online trying to get her signed up. She qualifies for state aid paying for the insurance. First they wouldn't accept her application as they couldn't verify her information. I called. We sent a copy of her state ID as requested. She got a phone call saying that she could complete her application online. That was my job this morning. Over an hour at the computer and four phone calls later (the type where you have to listen to the long intro message then choose 1 or 2 in answering several automated questions) (oh, make that 5 calls, they disconnected me after making my choices one time and I had to start again), they finally accepted her application determining she was eligible for state aid but they needed proof of residency. Mind you, she has paid state income tax for the last 11 years and has voted here for 12 years...not to mention that they have a copy of her state ID. So that was my last phone call...what to send them? They wanted a utility bill in her name...nope. How about her cell phone bill?...nope, family plan. We finally settled on a notarized letter from me stating that she lives with me, here, at this address, which they should already know.
Just mailed that to them.
Hopefully she'll get a letter with her options for a health plan without having to jump through more hoops.
Then, both of our humidifiers have quit working. Same style, same manufacturer. Holmes. I emailed the company. They asked for the special date code on the prong. I sent the two codes. They replied that they were out of warranty...even though one was purchased only a month ago. I emailed back that I would never buy another of their products...ever.
The SC estate settlement still sits in limbo. Just needs the judge to sign off on it and the funds can be dispersed. We wait..........and wait. They say that they are running behind.....6 months?
I have my hotel registration all set and, last month, sent a check for my seminar registration for NEESCO (piano technician seminar). I haven't received confirmation of the seminar payment...I need to check on that.
Why is everything so darn painful to get accomplished?
What next?
Thursday, February 20, 2014
Arbitrary
Been a while since I've posted. Not that many have noticed!
Anyway, I'm still alive.
Some stuff:
It's has been too darn cold and snowy and that has been taking a lot of my extra energy. However, it's warm today at 40°. Unfortunately, I'm working in the shop, then going to a meeting at the Sandy Bay Historical. Back to 20°s next week.
My mom switched her auto insurance. She went to her agent with the required deposit check and the agent filed all the paperwork. The company wanted it filed online and then mailed to them, as well. Well, they goofed and issued two policies using her check and creating an electronic transfer check for funds from her checking account, realized their mistake, cancelled the extra policy AND THEN instead of refunding that extra $500 they took from her checking account, they just applied it, without her permission, to the first policy. So, they got a double deposit. She needs the $500 back and we sent them copies of her cancelled check and the cancelled "check" that they created. They say they won't refund the money unless she proves that both amounts were taken from her account. This she had to do by getting a letter from the bank. Idiots. The required info has been sent and if a check doesn't arrive soon, we'll head to the police station to file a complaint. We'll also file a complaint with the state insurance commission.
I've got better uses for my time. Why can no one do their job correctly?
It has been over four months since my lawyer has submitted all the paperwork to Probate to close out the estate of my aunt. Four months and nothing has been done in Probate. The papers sit there. All that is required is a signature to release the funds. Everything is done except for one signature. Four months...unbelievable.
Other stuff? Work, work, work. Lots of keys in the shop. Even a set all the way from Hawaii! 'R' has the large reservoir from the church organ in the shop, too. He works on that - I work on keys.
We've been to a couple auctions and indoor yard sales. I found six Statue of Liberties to buy at one of the yard sales. At another antiques show and sale I found a liberty bond poster with the statue's arm and torch as a large part of the illustration. The dealer wanted $400. Didn't buy it. At another table there was a very large bronze medallion commemorating the statue. They wanted $125 for that. Didn't buy it.
What I have bought is a laptop computer. Not using it yet as it is at my computer guy getting set up. Hopefully being portable will be money well spent. This desktop on which I'm typing still works fine and will be my main computer until it dies. Everyone seems amazed that it is still working more than fine after 10 years. I treat my stuff good!
Stop & Shop supermarket has a 'new' low prices promotion. They decided to hang banners from the light poles and along the main entrance for the grand celebration - the day before our last blizzard. Half the banners got destroyed in less than 24 hours. Didn't anyone think that outdoor displays would not be a good idea...in the middle of winter...the day before a blizzard with predicted winds gust over 50 mph? More idiots. What a waste of time and money.
We planted pepper seeds a couple weekends ago. Last year they came in too late and we only got a few green peppers. This year we've started earlier. They're sitting in a nice sunny (when the sun is out) window. Fingers crossed, nothing poking through the soil yet.
Nascar season has started. Hooray! Forced time off while we sit and watch the races. The Daytona 500 is this weekend. Wish I were there...the race...the warmth of Florida.
Well, that's a bit of my news. Must head off to that meeting......
Anyway, I'm still alive.
Some stuff:
It's has been too darn cold and snowy and that has been taking a lot of my extra energy. However, it's warm today at 40°. Unfortunately, I'm working in the shop, then going to a meeting at the Sandy Bay Historical. Back to 20°s next week.
My mom switched her auto insurance. She went to her agent with the required deposit check and the agent filed all the paperwork. The company wanted it filed online and then mailed to them, as well. Well, they goofed and issued two policies using her check and creating an electronic transfer check for funds from her checking account, realized their mistake, cancelled the extra policy AND THEN instead of refunding that extra $500 they took from her checking account, they just applied it, without her permission, to the first policy. So, they got a double deposit. She needs the $500 back and we sent them copies of her cancelled check and the cancelled "check" that they created. They say they won't refund the money unless she proves that both amounts were taken from her account. This she had to do by getting a letter from the bank. Idiots. The required info has been sent and if a check doesn't arrive soon, we'll head to the police station to file a complaint. We'll also file a complaint with the state insurance commission.
I've got better uses for my time. Why can no one do their job correctly?
It has been over four months since my lawyer has submitted all the paperwork to Probate to close out the estate of my aunt. Four months and nothing has been done in Probate. The papers sit there. All that is required is a signature to release the funds. Everything is done except for one signature. Four months...unbelievable.
Other stuff? Work, work, work. Lots of keys in the shop. Even a set all the way from Hawaii! 'R' has the large reservoir from the church organ in the shop, too. He works on that - I work on keys.
We've been to a couple auctions and indoor yard sales. I found six Statue of Liberties to buy at one of the yard sales. At another antiques show and sale I found a liberty bond poster with the statue's arm and torch as a large part of the illustration. The dealer wanted $400. Didn't buy it. At another table there was a very large bronze medallion commemorating the statue. They wanted $125 for that. Didn't buy it.
What I have bought is a laptop computer. Not using it yet as it is at my computer guy getting set up. Hopefully being portable will be money well spent. This desktop on which I'm typing still works fine and will be my main computer until it dies. Everyone seems amazed that it is still working more than fine after 10 years. I treat my stuff good!
Stop & Shop supermarket has a 'new' low prices promotion. They decided to hang banners from the light poles and along the main entrance for the grand celebration - the day before our last blizzard. Half the banners got destroyed in less than 24 hours. Didn't anyone think that outdoor displays would not be a good idea...in the middle of winter...the day before a blizzard with predicted winds gust over 50 mph? More idiots. What a waste of time and money.
We planted pepper seeds a couple weekends ago. Last year they came in too late and we only got a few green peppers. This year we've started earlier. They're sitting in a nice sunny (when the sun is out) window. Fingers crossed, nothing poking through the soil yet.
Nascar season has started. Hooray! Forced time off while we sit and watch the races. The Daytona 500 is this weekend. Wish I were there...the race...the warmth of Florida.
Well, that's a bit of my news. Must head off to that meeting......
Wednesday, January 01, 2014
Leftovers...
from last year.
Last year I made the New Years Resolution to stop using my stairs as a filing cabinet for bills, paperwork, etc. I am very pleased to report that only one item was allowed to reside on the corner of a step between the posts...the extra car keys. That's right, I kept that resolution (see link).
http://harmonyclubwaltz.blogspot.com/2012/12/resolution.html
As a matter of fact, it worked so well that it is my resolution for this year! Let's see if I can keep the stairs uncluttered of paperwork for a second year!
Tidying up went even further at the end of the year. I hired my super electrician to properly wire my workshop. Thank you Bruce of Bayside Electrical for completing the work on schedule and doing a super job. As you can see from the clutter of wires photos below, this work really needed doin'. Each time Bruce had been here for some other minor work, he nagged about the workshop. I had told him that 2013 would be the year and it was. It's hard to show neatness in photos but I've added a couple below the messy ones.
Yesterday the girls headed to the mall to return/exchange Martha's useless (in my opinion) pan. See my last post for details! Macy's readily returned my mom's money, but the salesclerk was unnecessarily flippant.
Mom: "I need to return this pan. I was told that it could be used in the oven for a roast and it says it can't be used in the oven. You can't even wash it in the dishwasher!"
Clerk: "Well, you can still make a roast in it."
Macy's only had one pan that met our requirements and it was over $200.00. For one pan! We went to Sears next. Nothing. On to Kohl's where we found nothing except an enameled cast iron dutch oven that was shedding specks of cast iron off the edges. At least it was too expensive, too. Well over $100.00 as I recall. On to Target.
Success! The Giada De Laurentiis collection had a 6 qt. stainless steel roasting pan with lid. Oven safe, dishwasher safe...all for $39.99! Phew, Christmas exchanging done!
So, now that it is a new year...today I,
took down our outdoor decorations before the upcoming blizzard (Thursday/Friday 10 - 14+ inches, winds gusting possibly to 50 mph, and temps too low, wayyy too low for me)
finished my business bookkeeping for the year
got my last estimated tax payments ready to mail
corresponded with 5 techs (some in the last day or two) about upcoming keywork
cleaned up the kitchen table (it had become a dumping spot...remember that resolution? stuff has got to go someplace!)
did some emailing
took A to work (must remember to pick her up tonight!)
2014 is off to a good start!
Except for the weather.
Last year I made the New Years Resolution to stop using my stairs as a filing cabinet for bills, paperwork, etc. I am very pleased to report that only one item was allowed to reside on the corner of a step between the posts...the extra car keys. That's right, I kept that resolution (see link).
http://harmonyclubwaltz.blogspot.com/2012/12/resolution.html
As a matter of fact, it worked so well that it is my resolution for this year! Let's see if I can keep the stairs uncluttered of paperwork for a second year!
Tidying up went even further at the end of the year. I hired my super electrician to properly wire my workshop. Thank you Bruce of Bayside Electrical for completing the work on schedule and doing a super job. As you can see from the clutter of wires photos below, this work really needed doin'. Each time Bruce had been here for some other minor work, he nagged about the workshop. I had told him that 2013 would be the year and it was. It's hard to show neatness in photos but I've added a couple below the messy ones.
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| A triple plug extension cord to help with my overhead lights. You can see some of the new work in this photo. |
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| Another multi-plug for overhead lights |
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| Mass mess for a few of the machines. |
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| Nice neat work running wiring for the new circuits. |
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| Now I have convenient wall switches to operate the two sections of overhead lights. |
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| Look how many extension cords have been eliminated! |
Yesterday the girls headed to the mall to return/exchange Martha's useless (in my opinion) pan. See my last post for details! Macy's readily returned my mom's money, but the salesclerk was unnecessarily flippant.
Mom: "I need to return this pan. I was told that it could be used in the oven for a roast and it says it can't be used in the oven. You can't even wash it in the dishwasher!"
Clerk: "Well, you can still make a roast in it."
Macy's only had one pan that met our requirements and it was over $200.00. For one pan! We went to Sears next. Nothing. On to Kohl's where we found nothing except an enameled cast iron dutch oven that was shedding specks of cast iron off the edges. At least it was too expensive, too. Well over $100.00 as I recall. On to Target.
Success! The Giada De Laurentiis collection had a 6 qt. stainless steel roasting pan with lid. Oven safe, dishwasher safe...all for $39.99! Phew, Christmas exchanging done!
So, now that it is a new year...today I,
took down our outdoor decorations before the upcoming blizzard (Thursday/Friday 10 - 14+ inches, winds gusting possibly to 50 mph, and temps too low, wayyy too low for me)
finished my business bookkeeping for the year
got my last estimated tax payments ready to mail
corresponded with 5 techs (some in the last day or two) about upcoming keywork
cleaned up the kitchen table (it had become a dumping spot...remember that resolution? stuff has got to go someplace!)
did some emailing
took A to work (must remember to pick her up tonight!)
2014 is off to a good start!
Except for the weather.
Thursday, December 26, 2013
Martha's People Must Have People
We had a very nice Christmas. Hope you did, too. Everything went along pleasantly, even if one of our guests for Christmas dinner is never very pleasant. And even though mom has a bad cold (that I think I may have caught). Even though Mrs. Smith's frozen (ready to cook) pies were a huge disappointment with over-spiced pumpkin pie and crunchy peaches in the peach pie (I shall make them from scratch from now on).
We were fortunate to have had Santa deliver many good things under the tree and we are thankful for that. Mostly we are happy that we can spend the holidays with each other and with friends. But I do have to mention one gift...
On my Christmas list this year was a roasting pan. I know, I know, not the most commonly requested item for Santa to deliver. Mom didn't do too well with it, wrapping up an 8 quart stockpot (rather than roaster) with Martha Stewart's name on the product. Mom realized that she had goofed when she was doing her gift wrapping and read the box where it said "cannot be used in oven". The lovely salesclerk at Macy's, when specifically asked, had assured her that it could be used in the oven. At the wrapping point she figured we'd just return it after Christmas and try to find the correct item. So, I decided to look at all the little icons on the side of the box and...Martha Stewart hasn't a clue. The folks that work for her development team must have slave laborers working for them.
Not only can you not use it in the oven, it is not dishwasher safe! These days, who on earth would make pots and pans that you can't put in the dishwasher? Oh, but it does suggest that this pot will look lovely displayed on a hanging rack.
Martha Stewart must have peons washing pots by hand for her.
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| Santa arrived at our house, 2013 |
On my Christmas list this year was a roasting pan. I know, I know, not the most commonly requested item for Santa to deliver. Mom didn't do too well with it, wrapping up an 8 quart stockpot (rather than roaster) with Martha Stewart's name on the product. Mom realized that she had goofed when she was doing her gift wrapping and read the box where it said "cannot be used in oven". The lovely salesclerk at Macy's, when specifically asked, had assured her that it could be used in the oven. At the wrapping point she figured we'd just return it after Christmas and try to find the correct item. So, I decided to look at all the little icons on the side of the box and...Martha Stewart hasn't a clue. The folks that work for her development team must have slave laborers working for them.
Not only can you not use it in the oven, it is not dishwasher safe! These days, who on earth would make pots and pans that you can't put in the dishwasher? Oh, but it does suggest that this pot will look lovely displayed on a hanging rack.
Martha Stewart must have peons washing pots by hand for her.
Tuesday, November 26, 2013
Talkin' Turkey
You'd think they would make themselves scarce this time of year...
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| I've named him Dinner. |
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| "Oh no, it's THAT time of year?" |
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| Leftovers.....(how many can you count?) |
Sunday, November 17, 2013
Foolishness
This was posted on a piano technician's forum. Does the US really think that crushing confiscated ivory will stop poaching? I think not.
http://m.townhall.com/
http://m.townhall.com/
Thursday, October 24, 2013
Thief of Duck Feeding
Now we know why the ducks were pecking along in the grass the other day!
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| He stole our action! |
Wednesday, October 23, 2013
Duck, Duck, Goo...more Duck
Once again, A and I went down to Mill Pond to feed the ducks. They are getting familiar with us, now. Maybe too much so. Anyway, they were very demanding, with one even flying at me while I sat on the bench bread in hand.
The ducks were in a strange mood, besides being demanding, that is. The majority of them would climb up on to the grassy area near us and feed on our bread offerings and something else that was around in the grassy area. Don't know what they found, but I guess it was yummy. They were softly quacking while poking around the grass or catching our bits of bread.
Then the quacking would get noticeably louder and in a great whoosh of winged duck, all but a few would fly back into the pond...where they would swim around for a minute or two, poking at each other, quacking...being ducks.
Then, en mass, they would about face and swim to shore, hop up and carry on feeding as before. We watched them do this three times within a half hour.
Before we left, we had a good giggle watching some bottom work!
The "Duck Dynasty" folks (a favorite show) may like hunting and eating 'em, but we think duck antics are great entertainment.
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| A starting a feeding frenzy. |
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| Non-conformists waiting ashore. |
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| Bottoms Up! |
The "Duck Dynasty" folks (a favorite show) may like hunting and eating 'em, but we think duck antics are great entertainment.
Saturday, October 05, 2013
It's Quackery
When A and I walked down to Millbrook Meadow we brought a loaf of stale Italian bread to feed the ducks. With a bit of coaxing, I first got them to feed near the water's edge on a bit of shore near my feet. Two got very comfortable with that and since, in their opinion evidently, the bread bits were not appearing quickly enough, decided to jump up next to me sitting on the wall.
My new best friends -
My new best friends -
Saturday, September 28, 2013
May Be Worth Noting
Well, not fancy or anything, but more than the norm of jeans and jeanish things. Two and a half weeks ago I had to temporarily assume the role of president of our local historical society when the reigning pres was hospitalized. I'm the vp. Of course, much to my dismay, this was just two and a half weeks before the annual meeting and 'chowdah supper'. The informative email that I received from the pres's wife was that nothing had been taken care of. Oh _____. So, while juggling a massive amount of key work (which seems never ending at this point still), tunings, SC estate stuff (though now minor), and of course canning(!), I endeavored to get it all together for the meeting...which I had to lead. Which I can force myself to do, but I hate public speaking. And to my surprise the recuperating pres. showed up and ate. Well...it's done with.
And...
I am so glad to back to jeans and a t-shirt today!
Wednesday, September 25, 2013
And Then...
I decided to try my hand at canning. You must understand that, although I can cook, I'm not enamored with cooking. But I do like a challenge and I hadn't tried canning before. My mom had made relish years ago but she didn't remember what she did. Honestly, I think my grandmother did most of it!
So, armed with some internet research, canning jars, ingredients, and a friend's large pot, I dove in.
I learned a lot.
1. The size of my kitchen (read teeny) is detrimental to the process.
2. The recipe that says it makes 9 pint sized jars of relish requiring a large bowl, large pot, and large colander, really means gigantic when describing those items.
3. Due to number 2 above, I threw away a lot of diced up green tomatoes.
4. A food processor would be handy. All that hand chopping is tiresome. But because of the aforementioned teeny kitchen there is no room for a processor worth buying.
5. However, despite the odds being heavily against me. It worked! I made relish!
This morning I went out to buy smaller canning jars. Half pints this time. This afternoon I'll be at it again. It's fun in a masochistic sort of way.
So, armed with some internet research, canning jars, ingredients, and a friend's large pot, I dove in.
I learned a lot.
1. The size of my kitchen (read teeny) is detrimental to the process.
2. The recipe that says it makes 9 pint sized jars of relish requiring a large bowl, large pot, and large colander, really means gigantic when describing those items.
3. Due to number 2 above, I threw away a lot of diced up green tomatoes.
4. A food processor would be handy. All that hand chopping is tiresome. But because of the aforementioned teeny kitchen there is no room for a processor worth buying.
5. However, despite the odds being heavily against me. It worked! I made relish!
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| Batch 1 - green tomato relish |
Sunday, September 22, 2013
Friday, September 13, 2013
A Family Story - part five
Well, it has been nearly a month since I wrote here. Kind of a long time, for me! Once Marion, George, Peter, Mr. Marshall, my grandfather and his wife moved to Florida it was long spells between visits. We traveled to Florida several times to visit with them. Then, with more family of our own, we moved to Florida, too. By then I was married and we had a daughter. My folks moved down at the same time. We all lived about two and a half hours from Marion, George, Peter and family.
Over the next few years the families visited each other frequently, especially for Thanksgiving and Christmas. Thanksgivings would alternate between the households. Always Peter would say grace and although we could not understand most of what he said, we could always hear our names in his prayer. Shortly after Thanksgiving of 1990, Peter became ill and died. While obviously a sad time for Marion and George, they were relieved that he would not have to be without them to care for him. They put the Morse Shores house up for sale and moved further north in Florida. They bought a small house on a lake where George enjoyed fishing until his death in 1993.
Marion felt very insecure living by herself after George's death and Paul left his home and job in Connecticut to move in with his mother. Hating the hot and humid weather that draws others to Florida, Paul wanted to move back north but Marion didn't want to live with the cold winters. They decided to move to South Carolina where the climate was a bit more moderate and where Marion and George had often spoken of living. They bought land and built a house in the north western part of the state in 1996.
It was in that home that we continued our holiday exchanges, particularly at Thanksgiving, and as my parents had become seasonal Florida residents (snowbirds), they stopped to visit with Paul and Marion on their trips back and forth between Massachusetts and Florida. And it was in that home that both Paul and Marion died. Paul in December of 2010 and Marion, just over six months later in July of 2011.
Over the next few years the families visited each other frequently, especially for Thanksgiving and Christmas. Thanksgivings would alternate between the households. Always Peter would say grace and although we could not understand most of what he said, we could always hear our names in his prayer. Shortly after Thanksgiving of 1990, Peter became ill and died. While obviously a sad time for Marion and George, they were relieved that he would not have to be without them to care for him. They put the Morse Shores house up for sale and moved further north in Florida. They bought a small house on a lake where George enjoyed fishing until his death in 1993.
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| Paul at home in Connecticut |
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| Marion, Christmas 2003 |
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| Paul (L) and Marion (R) with Marion's PT nurse after Marion's stroke in 2006-07. This is the last picture we have of them. |
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