I'd heard that the newest Peet's was nice (it had previously been a Burger King). So I rode my bike over there once I got out of very frustrating meeting with well-meaning city officials. The Peets was very nice. But the nicest part was this photo... This gentleman, Sealli was crocheting, like a mad man with a grin as wide as his crochet needles! Before I went and got my iced tea and a ginger cookie, I noticed that there were A's hats, and beanies, and then I saw the colors....blue, white, and gold! Woiryers! That the way grandson, Cadel, says it! Yes, he was working on a cap! I wondered if he would make one for C? Yep! He would be happy to do so! I told him I had an appointment, and asked how long would he be there. He said at least another hour. That sealed the deal. I told him I'd be back within that time, and gave him my card. Then when I got home, I thought, maybe he could do one for my son, too! I called him. Yep, he could. He'd get on
I heard a question on the radio a few weeks ago. Has there ever been one person who has had complete satisfaction, in hindsight, with a prom? Another prom season has passed us by and I started thinking about them. I've never heard anybody rave that the prom exceeded their expectations. I think it's a night of major let-downs, including breakups. The prom is the last big "couple's" bash before Grad Night, which is mostly a dateless-free-for-all event. Many of the kids know they'll never see those people they ended up making out with at Grad Night again...or at least for a long time. Maybe the class king and queen of the prom have their expectations met. Nothing beats a crown and tiara for making one feel special. That means the rest of the court are losers? That's rough, hardly fair. I'm not sure it ends up as perfect as we humble high-school peons imagine it to be. Being royalty is tough. I never went to my own high school proms. I w
OK. I had good intentions. What I usually do with old toothbrushes is keep them in a small glass container, underneath my bathroom sink. That way I can use them for scrubbing out the black gunk in my bathroom sink drain. It's just gross. Then I shake the toothbrush in the sink and wipe the black gunk up with a tissue or a paper towel. And then I will heat up some water in my tea kettle and pour that down the drain. This time, though, the drain grabbed my toothbrush. I tried various ways to get hold of the toothbrush but it wouldn't come out. Good news - it wasn't clogging the sink. Water was still flowing down the drain. I let the toothbrush stay there for a couple of days. OK....I needed to get this toothbrush out. I was quiet and let good thoughts into my head. I'm no plumber but there should be a way to get it out without spending an arm and a leg on a plumber. Think what Carl would do...think what I would do back when I was flying. I was pretty sure I had some
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