We Are Recovered!

Facts: Pigs are considered to be the world’s fifth-smartest animal. –  Ah, pigs. They roll around in muck and filth, eat any scraps left around for them, and for some, are quite delicious. That’s not all, though; it turns out that they’re incredibly intelligent! Pigs can solve puzzles better than chimpanzees, and they have some of the best long-term memories known in animals.

The last of the wash is now done, and we started the week a day late, but that is OK! I remember when I was in college, I used to do my roommate’s laundry, and he used to do mine. I guess we both were maid for each other.

Today was going to be warm in the ’80s. We ‘walked in the garden” and made mental notes of what needed to be done over the next few days. We love our new home and the yard!

It was a glorious day; we dined outside.

Mary made a new dish called Balsamic Chicken. It went into the slow cooker and would be ready in eight hours.

It was ready at 8:00 PM, and it was delicious!

We went shopping at TJ’s, getting some wine and goodies for tonight’s meal. We decided to visit Jan Mopngel and have lunch with her! She got a WaBa Bowl, and we took over some TJ salads. We had a lot of fun!

WaBa Grill is a fast-casual restaurant franchise that offers healthy rice bowls, plates, and salads that are low calorie, low carb, and high in protein. The company was established in 2006 by Kyle Lee, Brian Ham, and Eric Lee in Southern California, and as of 2021 has over 200 units across California and Arizona. It is best known for serving an array of healthy options made with the highest quality ingredients like fresh, never-frozen chicken, marinated ribeye steak, wild-caught salmon, plant-based steak, organic tofu, and jumbo shrimp, all grilled over an open fire.

We went to the gym and did an hour’s worth of exercise, and it felt good! By the time we got home, we needed the swim spa! We spend about an hour in there before crashing. Remember: If fitness came in a bottle, everyone would have a great body.

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A Day To Recover

Fact: Bananas are curved because they grow towards the sun. – Bananas go through a process called “negative geo-tropism.” A tropism is plant movement in response to an external stimulus in the environment.  If a plant moves towards a stimulus, it exhibits positive tropism; if a plant moves away from a stimulus, it exhibits negative tropism.  This process causes the fruit to grow upwards towards the sun instead of the ground.  This, in turn, gives the banana its familiar curved shape.

Happy eighth-month adversary, oops, anniversary, to us!  We are very happy and enjoying life.   I love Mary’s sense of humor!  She asked me a few days ago, “Do you know what day this is?” She loves scaring me!

Today we recovered from the trip, and I cannot figure out how two people can be gone three days and do six wash loads!  Ah, two times three is six; I got it!

I did assist Mary all day long; I cranked the ringer and carried the clothes to the clothes-line outside.

I have my marching orders!

The temperature was in the 80s, so we decided to dine al fresco.  I shocked Mary because I thought that meant “dine naked,” so when I showed up sans clothes, she was shocked!  She screamed, pointed, and said, “What is that?” I thought she was talking about the glass of orange liquid I was carrying, and then I realized what she was pointing at.

I was mortified and quickly put back on my clothes and looked up the word “al fresco.”  Dang!  Mary was correct; it means “to dine in the open air.”

After the initial shock was over, lunch was delightful, and things returned to “normal.”

After doing the wash and hanging everything up, we watched the news to see how the war was going and worked on the latest brain-teaser entitled Autumn Splendor II, a 500-piece puzzle!

We are making some progress, albeit slow!

When I got frustrated with the puzzle, I would turn around and work on the computer for a while.  Maintaining the website is beginning to come back to me.  I have the St. Patrick’s Day site ready to go for this year and fixed a lot of brokes from years gone by!

It came upon 3:00 PM, and Mary had an appointment at 4:00 PM in Newport Beach.  OH, CRAP, that means I get to fix dinner.  Well, that’s OK because Mary showed me a pile of left-overs, and should I accept the challenge, we can make some clearance in the frig!

Decisions decisions!

At 5:30 PM, the phone rang; I sprang into action, jumping over several chairs and answering the expected challenge, “Hi Sweetie, I am on my way home!” Fear immediately stormed my entire being; I must meet the challenge!

I bounded into the kitchen and withdrew the lids of the remains of previous meals.  What was I looking at?  I had no idea, but it faintly looked like cashew chicken with broccoli, perhaps some spicy lentils, a collection of vegetables, and a vacuum-sealed bag containing “Meat Pie dated from the early 19th century.

Arranging the concoction onto the dinner plates with great care, I sneaked up on the microwave before it could self-lock its doors and shoveled it into the device, and punched in five minutes on high.  I scampered into the next room to await the dinger to go off, fearful that the “concoction” could explode.

Did You Know?  Until the icebox (aka proto-refrigerator) became standard in many homes at the turn of the 20th century, “leftovers” didn’t exist.  Because there was no way to keep food in the form a freshly prepared meal took at the table, preservation of remaining food was as much a part of the culinary process as preparation.  Cookbooks would often follow directions for a meal with instructions for pickling, curing, or salting the remains to prolong the life of all ingredients.

These weren’t leftovers as we think of them today, but the basis of another meal or food item entirely.  But the ability to reliably keep things cool changed all that, as people could hang onto last night’s dinner without worrying about immediate spoilage.  And so the notion of “leftover”—the remains of a meal that could be kept and consumed in a recognizably similar form later—was born, thanks to this technological innovation of the early 20th century.

The most interesting thing about leftovers, however, is not their invention but shifting attitudes toward them.  The luxury of an icebox didn’t mean abundance was taken for granted.  In fact, in World War I, eating one’s leftovers was positioned as so patriotic that some celebrated killing house pets rather than recklessly wasting human food on them (in those days, pets ate scraps from human meals).  From the wartime years through the intense poverty of the Depression, resourcefulness with this new category of “leftover” proved one’s virtuous frugality even more strongly.  A 1917 U.S. Food Administration poster reminded citizens to “serve just enough/use what is left”; while a Good Housekeeping headline from 1930 admonished, “Leftovers Shouldn’t Be Left Over.”

By the 1960s, when most American homes had electricity and refrigeration technology improved, leftovers potentially had a much longer life.  Yet as food prices fell, leftovers lost status; throwing them away became a mark of middle-class status.

Eating leftovers, or worse, serving them to a guest, thus made one an object of disdain or ridicule rather than a paragon of civic virtue as in earlier eras.  Etiquette columns throughout the 1960s and early 1970s regularly fielded questions about whether it was even acceptable to ask for a “doggy bag” at restaurants, the uncertainty of letter writers revealing this ambivalence about how to act appropriately around leftovers.

Within a few minutes, I heard the pitter-patter of tiny feet and instantly knew either Mary was home, or Scout heard the microwave and was coming to visit.

It was Mary, and as she entered the room, I placed the dishes on the table and poured a glass of wine.  The spicy lentils were next out of the microwave.  My timing was impeccable; she entered the dining room just as the last item hit the table.

Alexa assisted in setting the mood for the meal by playing Percy Faith in the background.  I never knew that leftovers could taste so good!  We talked for a while before heading back to the office to watch the news and get ready to crash!

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Fly Away Home

Fact: One Horse Does Not Have One Horsepower – The number of “horsepower” advertised with cars is considered a basic unit of mechanical power of that particular vehicle that can be gauged in various ways.  Some manufacturers involve converting one horsepower to 745 watts, or 33,000 foot-pounds of torque per minute in a physical conversion.  According to these measurements, a real horse averages only about .7 horsepower.

Up and at ’em, we hit the road around 10:00 AM.  We changed our plans because we had a window to see Mary’s grandchildren later in the afternoon!  So, back on Highway 101.

Though US 101 remains a major coastal north–south link along the Pacific coast north of San Francisco, it has been replaced in overall importance for transport through the West Coast states by Interstate 5 (I-5), which is more modern in its physical design, goes through more major cities, and has more direct routing due to significantly easier geography over much of the route.  US 101 is a significant parallel route between Los Angeles and San Francisco, and is an alternative to the Interstate for most of its length.  In 1964, California truncated US 101’s southern terminus in Los Angeles, as I-5 replaced it.  The old road is known as County Route S21 (CR S21) or Historic Route 101 in northern San Diego County.

We called while traveling and negotiated a time to meet in Camarillo.  We needed to slow down by an hour, so we decided the Madonna Inn would have an alcohol dispensing facility and snacks.  We had a glass of wine and looked at the gift shops.

The place was busy, but we found a spot to park right up from!

Yes, it is the men’s room; Mary needed a picture of the urinal!  I asked Mary if we could put one in at home.  She responded, “I won’t stand for it!”

I mentioned to Mary that one time I walked into a bathroom and there were no urinals
I thought, “huh… that’s strange.”  Well, the girls that came in after me were apparently pretty freaked out by it too!

It is a fun place to be!

We found that the Inn has a big band dance on several days, so we are formulating a plan to bring the gang up and stay over a night to dance!

The band has a Facebook Website, and the ratings are five-star!

We parked next to the front door.  The dining area was loaded with long lines, but the lounge had several open tables.  We sat at the bar and visited the three gift shops.

The property is adorned with a pseudo-Swiss-Alps exterior and lavish common rooms accented by pink roses, Western murals, and hammered copper.  The predominant exterior color is pink, which extends to the lamp posts and trash cans.  Each of the 110 guest rooms and suites is uniquely designed and themed, though some tourists stop just to peek at the famous rock waterfall urinal located in the men’s restroom.

The grounds are beautiful!

We departed about 3:00 PM for the two-hour drive to Camarillo, and our timing was perfect!  We visited for a couple of hours before going back home.

The picture below was taken on October 10th, 2020.

Eighteen months ago!

Yesterday we could see the kids (and Dianne).  The visit was excellent, and we exchanged phone numbers again!

We asked Diane what she had been up to and she said, “I childproofed the house… but they still got in!”

Dang!  The kids are not kids anymore!

Steven is off to college soon, and Megan is a Junior in High School.

Mary and the grandkids!

At 7:00 PM, we were off again for the two-hour trip home via Highway 101.  We chose to move over to the 405 to hit the 22 and go home directly without going through downtown LA.

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Meet The Family

Fun Fact: Hide And Seek – It’s commonly believed that a bride wears a veil to present herself anew to her groome, but that’s not quite right.  The authentic tradition started with brides protecting themselves against evil spirits.  In creepier Roman news, brides were draped from head to toe in red sheets to make it appear they were ablaze.  Why?  To scare evil spirits away, of course!

We stayed over an additional day courtesy of Irene!  We were invited to a family get-together on Saturday morning and then to dinner with the newlyweds later on in the evening.

On the way to Diane’s we saw many cherry trees.

The trees were all over San Jose.

Diane put on quite a brunch; we stuffed ourselves.  It was great to visit everyone and introduce Dr. Mary to the family.

Dang, it was a spread fit for a kind!

Diane and Mary took a tour of the backyard.  They got along swell, and I believe Mary feels at ease with the “folks.”

My sciatica was giving me fits, so we departed around 1:00 PM so I could get horizontal and get some relief.

Tales of the tall tree were told!

The tree is probably one hundred plus feet in height. OK, here it is: Why did the tree get stumped? It couldn’t get to the root of the problem.

Dang, it is a monster tree!

Of course, we talked about our dogs.  This cartoon is just about right!

After resting for a while, we went to the Dry Creek Inn and met with Lisa and Patrick.  We had an amazing dinner laughing the entire evening.

Cute couple!

We tried their specialty drinks, and we could not remember what they were!

Time fr a drink!

We were back home y 10:00 PM and watched FoxNews to see the latest on the war situation.

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Wedding Bells Are Ringing

Fun Fact: Tread Lightly – The tradition of carrying the bride across the threshold is to protect her against evil spirits.  Evil spirits seem to be a pretty common theme with weddings.  Sourced back to ancient Rome, new houses were suspected to carry the angry spirits of those who inhabited the home prior to the happy new couple moving in.  Carrying the bride would prevent her from tripping through the doorway and circumvent bad luck.

We were up reasonably early and decided it was time for breakfast.  The hotel had a recommendation for a local restaurant called Bill’s, and we went there.  We were many people at the restaurant, so we had a 30-minute wait and decided we would walk across the street to the CVS pharmacy and pick up some goodies we needed.  Our timing was perfect because our name had been called as soon as we got back to the restaurant.

We were enjoying breakfast!

The Hayes Mansion is a historic mansion estate in the Edenvale neighborhood of San Jose, California.  The mansion currently operates as a hotel resort and is presently known as The Hayes Mansion Hotel.

Originally the home of the Hayes family, the mansion is regarded as one of the best examples of late 19th-century Mission Revival architecture in the Santa Clara Valley.  It is a California Historical Landmark listed on the National Register of Historic Places.  Read more!

The front yard?  Wow!

After breakfast, we decided to take a drive out to the wedding venue to get there quickly later on in the day.  It was about a 20-minute drive, and we found it pretty quickly.

Iron animals were located along the road.

We returned to the hotel, and I rested; I wanted to give my sciatica a chance to quit acting up.  4 o’clock, we headed back to the venue where they had valet park in the cars, and we took a golf cart to the top of the hill with the wedding and reception we’re going to take place.

To the top of the hill!

Hannah, my other niece, did the officiating at the wedding.  Pat and Hannah await the arrival of the bride and her father.

Patrick was perhaps a little nervous.

The wedding march began and here came out and Lisa, the bride, looked absolutely beautiful.  The weather couldn’t have been more perfect.  Diane told me that yesterday when they did the practice, the weather was windy and freezing cold.  Today it cooled off, and it was hardly any breeze.

Here comes the bride!

Hannah did a beautiful job officiating, and she admitted to us that she had it memorized until she saw both Patrick and Lisa with tears in her eyes; Hannah “lost it.”  Hannah decided, what the heck?  I will just read it.  She did a beautiful job.

There were pronounced Man and Wife!

The reception was in a large room adjacent to the outdoor venue.  On the way in, we stopped and looked at the pictures on display!  Check out the upper right-hand corner, Sue holding Lisa a few years back.

We miss all of you!

The cake was beautifully simple.

It was easy to cut!

They enter the reception as Mr. and Mrs.

Come on in, the weather is fine!

Anna introduced the newly married couple to everybody and said very nice words.

I can remember when they were painfully shy!  Those days are gone!

Time to cut the cake, and they did a beautiful job of it.  The cake was easy to cut because of its simplicity… And I was so happy to see that they didn’t shove cake in each other’s mouth and get it all over everything, classy people!

Slice and dice!

Zoom, there it went the bouquet, and she did a great job as it flew approximately 33 feet from where she was standing and had to double backflips on the way.

The girls look anxious to get the flowers!  Lookout guys!

The father-daughter dance was charming; Pat looked very proud as he should be.

They are dancing the night away!

We stayed until the music got so loud that it rattled our glasses.  The kids enjoy that kind of music, and we didn’t want to put a wet blanket on it by having a waltz played!  We headed for the hotel and checked in on the TV to see how the war was going.

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Zoooooom! We Are On Our Way!

Fact: Planning a trip makes you 8% happier.  Scientific study has shown that the intention itself or the plan to go on a holiday makes vacationers to be almost as happy as the trip itself.  The study compared vacationers to non-vacationers, and the results showed that vacationers had an 8% higher pre-trip happiness score than non-vacationers.  Other studies have also confirmed this psychological phenomenon.

We got bad (for us) news from Chuck and Lisa.  They are leaving California and going to North Carolina.  Dang we will miss them!

Great friends for a long long time!

Lisa, my niece, is getting married tomorrow, and we are going to San Jose to participate in the activities.  This visit will be Mary’s first time visiting them at their home, but she knows them through our wedding last July.

We departed at 10:00 AM, and I was planning to go up I5, but ten minutes out changed my mind, and decidied 101 would be the best since the day was beautiful, that cost us about an hour.

On Our Way To San Jose (Sounds like a good name for a song!)

Our first stop was at Taverna Tony’s.  The gang used to go all the way to Malibu for Greek food, and Irene always did the ordering!  We have lovely memories of that place.  You can see our 2015 adventure on our website. 

The first stop was Taverna Tony’s!

On the patio, we have several statues, and the three monkeys were always one of our favorites.

Yup!

I recreated the statue.

We had a great meal with me doing the Greek pasta and Mary being a good girl and going the Greek salad.  This dish is so good; it’s pre-pasta-rous.

Paul did the pasta and took 1/2 with him!

We had a glass of wine and enjoyed our meal before heading out for leg #2 of the adventure.

Lunch was terrific.

Of course, we had to have saganaki or flaming cheese.  Mary is getting used to me and my love for flaming cheese; we’re going to make it at home in the next week or so.

Quick, call the fire department!

On the road again for a couple of hours before we hit Buellton, California, the home of Anderson’s split pea soup.   We stopped there, and Mary had a bowl of split pea soup while I enjoyed a big chunk of apple pie.

We had to stop!

We had to go to the gift shop to see if there were any goodies we needed to bring her friends.  Mary met up with Happy, the famous Anderson chef, and posed with him; I was happy he didn’t have his ex with him, the one he used to split the peas.

Chef Andersen with Dr. Mary

We didn’t take any more pictures for the rest of the trip because Highway 101 is narrow and getting dark.  Great having Mary with me on these trips because she is the head navigator making sure that I don’t go off the highway on some side street.  With her excellent help, we made it to the hotel right about 8 PM and settled into our room to read and watch TV to get the latest on the war.

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It’s Wednesday; Hump* Day!

Fact: The world’s longest concert by multiple artists took place from March 17 to April 5, 2017. – The concert was part of Canada’s celebration of their country’s 150th anniversary. Participants included the Epidemic Music Group. It lasted  for 453 hours, 54 minutes, and 40 seconds.

*  Wednesday first came to be known as hump day since at least the 1950s. The expression figures Wednesday, the middle of the workweek, as the hump people get over to coast into the weekend. Throughout the 20th century, Wednesday was specially referred to as hump day in an effort to liven up the drudgery of the workweek.

We were up and facing the world bright and early. We had to clean the house since our house cleaners were coming this morning.   I walked outside and ate some loquats from the neighbor’s tree; it hangs over on our side.   The loquat is called a “Japanese Plum”. Loquat produces fruit that is a rich source of dietary fibers, vitamin A, B6, and B9, and minerals such as potassium, iron, and copper.

Thye are a bit tart so I love them!

They are a little tart and have a large seed.

I bought a dishwasher from BOSCH about 18 months ago and sometimes it does not start without fiddling with the controls.  During the move, I lost the manual so today I downloaded the manual and sent it off to Staples to get printed.  We shall get to the bottom of this mystery!

We visited the flowers and saw the daffodils being naughty in the front yard.  You have to get down close to be able to hear what they are saying.

Ah, isn’t that sweet?

Well, as we ALL know, sometimes things change!  They were having a lover’s spat.  We shall visit them later and make sure they are on speaking terms.

Odd as it sounds, plants can communicate with each other. Just like animals, plants produce all kinds of chemical signals in response to their environments, and they can share those signals with each other, especially when they’re under attack. These signals take two routes: through the air, and through the soil.

Oops! We spoke too soon!

in the front yard, our maple is beginning to come to life after being dormant all winter long. The bark turns bright red when it is dormant.  The next 60 days will be interesting to watch!

Our maple is coming out of its hibernation!

Oh, BTW, we got wind again.  The entire day was at 7-10 MPH with some gusts to 20 MPH.  The flags were having a great time waving in the breeze. The St. Patty’s Day flag may have had one too many beers!

Waving proudly.

Our neighbor brought over a shopping bag full of oranges and grapefruit so I got out the trusty old juicer and went to town! This juicer is over twenty-five years old!  I love it because it allows me to juice and keep the pulp!

We made fresh orange juice!!

The day was magnificent.  We took Scout to his beauty appointment; he wants to look good for Irene!  We then took off for our PT appointment and after that, we went to Staples to get a copy of the dishwasher manual and drop off some return items for Amazon.

The day was cold but beautiful!

MAry read and I went to pick up Scout around 4:30 PM.  We watched TV, talked to Robin, and crashed.

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It’s The Twoth! Two Twenty-Two Twenty-Two

Fact: 5: Gregorian Calendar Accurate To 26 Seconds A Year – The Gregorian calendar was introduced on 24th February 1582 by Pope Gregory XIII to correct the 11½ minutes lost a year by the Julian calendar and so bring back alignment with the Earth’s revolutions around the sun. A more precise method of calculating Leap Years was then devised, basically requiring it to be divisible by 4 to count, unless it is also divisible by 100, in which case it is NOT a leap year. While somewhat more accurate than its predecessor, the Gregorian calendar we use today still differs from the solar year by 26 seconds each year or one day every 3,323 years.

Wow, today is 2/22/22; that’ is a lot of 2’s! I digress!

We took down the remains of Valentine’s Day, including the tree, and replaced them with St. Patrick’s Day decorations. Mary and I are little nuts that way.   After undecorating the tree, I got to thinking, always a dangerous thing to do. So I asked Mary, “If love is blind, why is lingerie so popular?”

Oh dear, I had another thought! I let it out, “What did the boy octopus say to the girl octopus? Can I hold your hand, hand, hand, hand, hand, hand, hand, hand, hand, hand?”

The forecast called for rain, which meant I had to move and protect the wooden doors from the closets. While I moved them and wrapped them in a tarp, Mary got things ready for our guests this afternoon.

Bye-bye, Valentine’s Day until next year!

Scout, The Wonder Dog, keeps vigil in the backyard. Since he arrived at Casa Valencia, we have not seen a single elephant in the yard; he does a wonderful job!!

We await the screen door.

We got another high-wind alert today, and the flags indicate the warning was timely. The top of the flag pole moves about 6″ when a strong gust arrives.

Let’s run it up the flagpole and see if anyone salutes it is a catchphrase that became popular in the United States during the late 1950s and early 1960s. It means “to present an idea tentatively and see whether it receives a favorable reaction.” It is now considered a cliché. Sometimes it is used seriously, but more often, it is used humorously, with the intention that it be recognized as both corny and outdated. A non-joking equivalent would be “to send up a trial balloon.”

I went outside to see this great wind storm we were alerted about – I was blown away!

St. Patrick’s Day flag is flying.

The front yard is looking astonishing! The tiny flowers are peeking out. The purple guys below are tulips. We planted twenty-five or more tulips and await their arrival!

Our tulips are coming up!

Even the ground-cover flowers add to the beauty of the garden,

Flowers galore

Sydney, Harold, and Jeannie came over to play a game that Harold invented forty-plus years ago. It is called “OK.” It was patterned after the book entitled “I’m OK – You’re OK.”

Did You Know? I’m OK – You’re OK is a 1967 self-help book by psychiatrist Thomas Anthony Harris. It is a practical guide to transactional analysis to solve problems in life.

The book made the New York Times Best Seller list in 1972 and remained there for almost two years. The publisher estimated that it will have sold over 15 million copies to date and translated into over a dozen languages.

Below Harold gives us the rules of the game.

The game involves rolling the dice, moving about a board, and landing on a specific color requiring one to pick up a card and answer a question.

We had a marvelous time, and we learned things about each other we did NOT know before. I tried to find it online, but it is out of print. We shall definitely do this again!

At 5:30 PM, we jumped into the car and headed to the Elks because our friend John was getting initiated today. His sponsor, Bill Capps, could not make it, so we stood in, and the evening was a load of fun!

I asked John, “What did the undercover elk use to communicate with his agency?” I got a puzzled look. I said, “Moose Code.” I apologized!

John was initiated into the Elks this evening.

At 7:30 PM, when the meeting began, we headed home with a brief stop at Jan’s house to visit. We then went home via Aces Bar and Grill. Finally, we were home, and we crashed!

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The Week Starteth!

Fact: A group of porcupines is called a prickle.

We were so lazy, we just took down Valentine’s Day and stored them away.   Our screen guy came by and measured the family room door for a screen.  Our back door is twelve feet wide and now all summer we can leave the front and back doors open and get the great Orange breeze.

The breeze comes over the pool and into the house!

It was a good and lazy day!

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Lazy Day!

Fun Fact: Mount Everest may be the tallest mountain above sea level, but that honor goes to Mauna Kea when it comes to the tallest mountain on earth. Above the sea, Mauna Kea only stands 13,796 feet in height. But when you follow the mountain to its base at the bottom of the Pacific, it’s 32,808 feet — more than 3,000 feet taller than Everest.

We worked around the house until it was time to go to the Sunday dance in Chino. We planted the remaining bulbs in the front and back yard and finished cleanup from the party last night.

Mary did some weeding, and I used Miracle Grow on the flower beds.

Another few weeks, and we will be flush with gladiolas.

The line tree is enjoying its new home! Another week or so, and it will be time to start squeezing. We also found a mess of fresh blossoms that will provide fruit all summer long.

Fact: Did you know that you can get a slice of lemon pie in Cuba for $1.50, and in jamaica, you can get key lime pie for $1.00? Those are the pie rates of the Caribbean.

Where is the Jose Cuervo?

We love our patio and dine outside every time we get a chance! The weather recently has been fine for eating outside, and if it gets cool, we have a heater on the table!

Love our large patio!

We finished cleaning up; the dining room looks bare, but tomorrow St. Patrick is coming to visit.

Difference from last night!

We did a “Meals On Wheels” run and were so far ahead of schedule we stopped at Jan’s and had a glass of wine before going to Chino and having dinner with Donna and Bob.

We laughed and giggled while dining and made it to the dance by 7:30 PM; our table was waiting.

I suggested that we all open a Chinese food buffet to Bob and Donna. It will be called “All You Can Eat and Dim Sum.”

We seriously discussed which was our favorite type of Asian food, Chinese or Japanese. I was booed when I thought it was a Thai.

Selfie time at the restaurant!

Serious conversations, NOT!

Mike, George, and Beverly

When the line dancing starts, the girls get up and move while we men sit and watch!!

The dance was super, and we departed about 9:30 PM and headed home.

We stopped at Ace’s Bar and Grill for a nightcap and then went across the street and got an In-N-Out burger; there went the diet!

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A Sad And Happy Day

It was early in the morning two years ago when I lost Sue.  We were all shocked as she was the energizer bunny; she just kept going.  She said she was ready to go with all the medical issues and was always in pain, so I let go.  We were together for three decades, and they were amazing. Thank you kids/grandkids for the calls during the day!

Family & Friends in the ICU waiting room hours before Sue passed. Thank You All!

It is my joy to be with Dr. Mary now, share our lives, and look forward to another twenty years.  I do have to laugh when Mary says, “Thank you, Sue, for training him well!”

We had a small dinner party planned for this evening, so we started getting ready early in the day and began with a coffee cup.  I told Mary, “Caffeine and sugar, the two basic food groups.”

Mary had a problem with dinner, so I said, “Not to get technical, but coffee is a solution according to chemistry.”

“Paul! Do not publish this picture!!”

We needed to get some energy in the old systems, so last night’s French onion soup seemed to be a good way of accomplishing that need.  Slurp, gurgle, belch…it was delicious!

We did French Onion Soup for breakfast; thank you, Robin!

We worked in and about the kitchen/dining room all day.  Mary got busy with horse’s doo veers which are going to be deviled eggs and egg rolls.  Mary fired off a good one; “Where is the best place to learn about eggs?  The hen-cyclopedia!”

We worked all day getting ready for a dinner party later this day!

This meme was perfect after working for several hours!

After standing up for hours, we know what he means.

It was late afternoon, so Mr. Gobble came in to join us and get put on the rack.  Mary had a great idea to use a roasting bag to keep in the moisture.  We put a slit at the top so the bag would not explode or shoot off through the oven door, making three complete circles around the family room before planting itself into the wall!

Mr. Gobble joined the party.

OK, I admit it; I goofed!  Mary had a bowl of mashed potatoes, courtesy of TJ,s  Well, they looked like marshmallows to me.  While she was looking the other way, I popped one in my mouth expected sweet tastes.  YUCK!  I just tried to eat an uncooked potato.  Then, of course, Mary asked a question.  I had to rid my mouth of this horrible thing before I could answer.  She caught me mid-patooty!  I was caught!

She is working again.

While Mary put the finishing touches on the meal, I set the table complete with crustal goblets and the finest on paper napkins!

The table was set; we are ready!

Our guests begin to arrive.  Dr. Dao was our guest of honor!  She is a dermatologist and worked in the same office area as Mary.  She and the Ash’s talked about Vietnam and its history for a long time.

Bob Carlson was, as always, a delight and talked to everyone about everything.  He brought some charming wines, which we made sure were gone before the end of the evening.  Bob reminded us, “A meal without wine is called breakfast.”

Everyone gathers in the kitchen.

Some of us sat on the patio, and I fired up the table heater.  We were called to the patio when Mother Nature put on her daily show.

Mother nature put on a great display!

Meanwhile, Bob, Angelina, and I demonstrated how to sharpen knives using the sharpening rod.  Each of us had a different way, and I found Angelina’s method quick AND safe!!  Bob’s approach, as shown below, was fine, but the red hot pad came out the worse for wear!

Bob shared some of his wisdom.  He said, “What do you do when you’re in a knife fight with a group of clowns?  Go for the juggler.” If that wasn’t bad enough, he followed up by saying, “What’s the difference between a knife and an argument with a man?  The knife has a point.”

We shared how to sharpen knives.

The final touch was quite a fire show.  I told Mary we ought to put the yams in the broiler with the marshmallows to get them melted.  Well, we did and then got involved in the conversation.  Mary yelled, “I smell something,” and about that time, I saw flames shooting out of the broiler and thick smoke rolling into the kitchen.

Scout, The Wonder Dog, ran for the hose.  I got a fire extinguisher, and Mary suggested we flambe the dish using a quart of 180 proof whiskey.

Perhaps I overstated the situation??  We took the dish from the oven, and Mary dug the burnt marshmallows out.  I suggested we served it as-is and tell everyone they were blueberries.

Oops!  Marshmallows and broilers do not mix.

Everyone came to the kitchen to see what other fireworks or cooking displays Mary may have planned.  While there, the appetizers disappeared.

The spring rolls were excellent.

The smoke has cleared, and the fire department departed.  We headed to the formal dining room to re-celebrate Thanksgiving.

Dinner is served!

It was a delightful meal, and the conversations were interesting. Mike and Linda have had some wonderful adventures; next time the video camera is coming out!

Dinner is served

We had one open seat as Dr. Dao’s daughter had to stay home.

We laughed and giggled and had a great time.   Dr. Dao brought dessert, banana’s Flambe.  We had enough fire this evening, so we kept our matches to ourselves; besides, we all needed a little alcohol.  Also, we didn’t want the fire department to be called out twice in one evening.

There were lively conversations all night long.

Everyone departed around 9:00 PM, but Irene stayed and assisted us in cleaning up; she is such a doll!!

We finished up everything and headed to the rack around 10:00 PM.  It was a perfect day.

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Hello Robin; What’s For Dinner?

Fun Fact: Deipnophobia is the fear of dinner party conversations.

We may be Sea Otters, or at least partially.  Sea otters hold hands when they sleep, so they don’t drift apart.  Mary and I hold hands!

We were lazy bones most of the day with plans to do some serious cooking as Robin came over for the evening.  I went to the market to shop for French onion soup supplies; Robin is doing the honors.

The day was delightful, and we are getting anxious to have the twelve-foot-long screen installed in the next couple of weeks!

It was a glorious day!

They sent me to the store for beef stock, and I came back with three kinds.  The boxes helped hide their faces from the camera.

The girls were hiding.

The work begins, and Robin and I take two large yellow onions.

Did You Know?  World onion production is estimated at approximately 105 billion pounds each year.  The average annual onion consumption calculates to around 13.67 pounds of onions per person worldwide.  Libya has the highest consumption of onions, with an astounding average per capita consumption of 66.8 pounds.  (National Onion Association)

Yellow onions make up more than 75% of the world’s production of onions.

Onions represent the third largest fresh vegetable industry in the United States, and the U.S. produces well over 2 million metric tons of onions annually.

Chopping onions, not for the faint of heart!

Now that the onions have been reduced to a thousand pieces, it is time for drowning them in butter and garlic.  Chef Robin steps up to the stove, says a few chants, and begins the process.  I did see her reach in her pocket and add her “special ingredients.”  It looked a lot like bat wings.

Brown those onions!

We heard slight snoring, and it was Scout, The Wonder Dog, cutting logs and providing minimal supervision.

We took turns siring the onions.

I took my turn stirring the onions.

We determined that we packed them too tight.  If you pack too many onions into your pan, they’ll steam and produce water.  Eventually, they will caramelize—but it will take much longer to get them there.  In a 12″ pan, you’ll ideally be able to cook two large onions (we like yellow or Spanish onions) without encountering any steaming problems.

Are we having fun or what?  We changed pans, and that helped!

It’s time for someone to “cut the cheese.”  Why did the ladies look at me?

This idiom references the foul smell emitted by some cheeses, many of which have a rind that keeps the odor in.  Once the rind is pierced, as in the case of slicing it, the smell is released.

I cut the cheese (Please! No giggles!)

Mary is just finishing up the angel hair pasta, technically known own as Capellini.  Capellini is a skinny variety of Italian pasta, between 0.85 and 0.92 millimeters.  Like spaghetti, it is rod-shaped, in the form of long strands.  Capelli d’angelo is a thinner variant with a diameter between 0.78 and 0.88 millimeters.  It is often sold in a nest-like shape.

The chefs’ hat has many purposes.

I set the table and was getting ready to sit down, wine glass in hand.   I decided to go less than formal this evening.

Too much to remember!

Mary gets the last piece of dinner and heads for the table.

Dinner is served!

Ring!  Ring!  The bat-phone went off, and it was Colleen and MArk.  We talked for a few minutes and then proceeded to have dinner.

We had a short conversation with Colleen and Mark!

We did the pasta first, waited a while, and then had French onion soup for dessert.

Down the hatch!

We watched three episodes of Space Force before retiring at 9;00 PM.  We were all beat!

I do remember well two years ago when the family joined together in the waiting room in the Intensive Care Unit where Sue was located.  We were all surte things would be better in the

When family and friends come togetrher.

morning.

 

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We Know What Day It Is!

Fact: The shortest commercial flight in the world lasts just 57 seconds. – The Loganair flight between the two Scottish islands of Westray and Papa Westray lasts just 57 seconds.  At a distance of 1.7 miles, it’s the shortest commercial flight in the world.  However, because the trip is made via one of two eight-seater planes, the exact time of the journey could take a bit longer if there are strong winds.  Loganair claims it takes less than a minute “in a favorable wind.”

We relaxed today and did not get up at the crack of dawn (except to open the door for Scout, The Wonder Dog!  Mary and I spent a few minutes in the kitchen making beans that she had soaked all night long.  I sliced and diced, and she added the secret ingredients, including the eye of newt!  The superhero who loves to have soup all the time is called souper-man.

It’s soup time!

With Mary’s assistance, I posted our pictures in the new family picture frames and placed when on the wall in the Family Way.

The pictures are hung!

We have several additional pictures to hang and will be working on those tomorrow.

In “The Family Way”

The weather was fantastic, although the winds were blowing pretty hard.  We could hear our flags waving in the breeze with the front door closed,

It was a glorious day!

At 11:00 AM, we took off to the Santa Ana Elks for Girls Night Out.  Mike and Linda were there early.  Mike had a bag in his hand, and there it was, my belt from Friday Night In Paris.   Mike paid for the napkins, rescued the belt, and gave it to me, plus a new belt that I will keep in the car in case of emergencies!

The belt returns!

Sydney joined us along with the masked cowboy!  Bob looks good in his cowboy attire.  I overheard him mutter to himself, “There are two theories to arguin’ with a woman, and neither one works.”

He did pass on to me serious cowboy advice, such as “Don’t squat with your spurs on.” and “Never ask how stupid someone is ’cause they’ll turn around and show you.”

Bob makes a sneak attack!

Mike joined us today, a pleasant surprise!

The gangs are all here.

The group was incredibly talkative today.  When it’s my turn to speak, I always tell them, ” I always take life with a grain of salt.  Plus, a slice of lemon.  And a shot of tequila.”

And on the other side!

Back home, we rested for a few minutes before going to Jan’s to visit and make a quick stop at Ralph’s and TJ’s (Trader Joe’s).  We needed supplies for Saturday evening.

We had to be hone by 2:00 PM as the mirror door people planned to arrive and install the remaining mirrored doors.

On our way to Jan’s!

We brought Jan some of her favorites; sushi, blueberry cheese, and focaccia cheese bread!

I was coming home.

Finally, we are in for the evening.  The guys from the glass store came about 7:00 PM to install the last of the mirrored doors, but alas, one was broken.  We will see them again on Saturday.

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The Day Just Zipped Along!

Fact: You typically only breathe out of one nostril at a time. – You might think that your nostrils share the workload when it comes to taking in oxygen. And while they do, it’s not quite in the way that you might expect. Instead of both taking in the same amount of air when you breathe, you actually inhale most of your oxygen through one nostril at a time. Every few hours, the active nostril will take a break and the other one will take over until they ultimately switch back again. Try it for yourself!

Up early so we could get the house clean for our cleaning people!  Duh!  Our house is clean but after a week we sometimes have to do some straightening up; things like moving kitchen machines into their usual place, hanging up clothes, etc.  By 8:15 AM, when Domilita came to visit, we were spotless! We drank our coffee while getting ready for Domi!

Love our coffee!

She does our office first so we can hide away while she does the rest of the house.  Today, Mary and I ordered close to 70 4×6 inch photos to put into frames.  Our house has two long corridors.  One corridor has pictures from our respective professions on it; they are called “Medical Mile “and “Aerospace Avenue”.

The second corridor, connecting the office to the garage is named “Family Way” and contains pictures of our friends and family.

We had an insulation specialist come and give us an estimate for doing the attic; he was a tad on the high side so we are going to get another quote.  It became time for lunch and we went to Aces and had a wonderful salad.

A wonderful local bar and grille!

We have an app on our phones that controls the jukebox so naturally, we put on some dance music and waltzed around the bar.  We even did a cha cha; the applause from the two other patrons was deafening!

CZ at Aces knows us well!

After lunch we went home for a few minutes to water Scout before going to the physical therapy activity; we are getting better and will likely sign up for exercises since a) they are close and b) they will make us do exercises that are good for us.

Mary getting signed up for next week!

So mary and I go on a rampage ordering 4×6″ photos for our “Family Way” frames. We probably ordered over 100 photos.  I ordered mine and got notification they were ready.  Marry ordered hers from her library of photos and she also was notified they were ready!

OK, we stop by CVS and mine are ready.  They cannot find hers; we are puzzled.  After leaving for home I said we ought to back and show them the confirmation.  Well, Mary says my last name is CÔTÉ.

The clerk responds, “Nope, nothing there”.  So Mary shows the guys her confirmation where it clearly says “Mary A Côté, M.D.“; he goes back to the pile of photos and says, “Here they are and by the way your last name is MD”.  The photo operator apparently did not know about M.D.; in a pharmacy?  I plan to write to Reader’s Digest!

On the road again, we went by Jan’s and brought lentil soup to her. We joined her for a glass of wine before heading home to finally sit down and rest!  Ot has been a busy day!

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Work, Doctor, Dine, Vote: Twas A Busy Day

Fact: You lose up to 30 percent of your taste buds during flight. – This might explain why airplane food gets such a bad reputation.  The elevation in an airplane can have a detrimental effect on our ability to taste things.  According to a 2010 study conducted by Germany’s Fraunhofer Institute for Building Physics, the dryness experienced at a high elevation, and low pressure reduces the sensitivity of a person’s taste buds to sweet and salty foods by about 30 percent.  Add that dry cabin air affects our ability to smell, and our ability to taste is reduced further.

We thought retirement would be easy, but alas, the two of us are working harder than ever before.   By 8:15 AM, we lowered the Valentine’s Day flag and hoisted our St. Patrick’s Day flag.

First things first, reflagged the front yard!

Now that it is officially St. Patrick’s Day season, I asked Mary, “What’s Irish and stays outside your house all year no matter the weather?” I could not resist, “Paddy O’Furniture.”

We dressed warmly as the temperature was in the high 50s, and the clouds would, on occasion, remind us who is the boss.  When it started to rain, Mary kept staring through the window. If it gets any worse I’ll have to let her in.

My granddad always used to say, “There is no such thing as bad weather, only inappropriate clothing.”

It rained a bit, and the wind was cold!

By 8:30 AM, we were heads-down in the various planters in our backyard!  Paul dumped the contents of the boxes and refreshed the soil while Mary followed behind and planted fresh onions, some great bulbs from the Netherlands, and replanted several Swiss chard plants.

The baby will be producing in 60 days!

We attempted to repair our windsock and whirlygigs; most of them are back in operation.  Two need some serious work which may entail asking Amazon for another delivery.

Froggy is now happy.

The transplants sometimes get under the weather, but Mr. Swiss Chard will be up to snuff and start growing again by tomorrow!

The transplant shock was wicked!

The sprinkler system we have is great as I can operate it from the phone, but alas, the solenoids (magnetic devices that open and shut the valves) needed to be replaced.  It looks like spaghetti, but I have a plan to color code the wires and make it pretty.

I replaced one more solenoid, which was malfunctioning.

Scout, The Wonder Dog, was just fascinated by his humans behaviors.  He must wonder why we run all over the yard pulling and putting plants in little barrels and boxes, sticking our paws in the dirt, losing and refining hand tools, and burying round objects in the dirt (and not bones).

Scout supervised from a distance!

We had a nice small lunch before hitting the showers, but I got into serious trouble and must remember to look at Mary when she is talking!

Before we knew it, it was 2:30 PM, and we had to get ready for “the mad dash.”  We pulled out at 3:00 PM, heading for Paul’s tax lady in Long Beach.  We drove by and lobbed an envelope full of tax stuff into her mailbox.  Wince we bought and sold four houses this year, I had no idea what the tax implications might be, although I may get a vacation out of it; I think they call it federal prison!

Then to the skin surgeon, where I got the stitches out of my hand.  It looks pretty good.  Steri-Strips are thin adhesive bandages often used by surgeons as a backup to dissolvable stitches or after regular stitches are removed.

Dang, we were well ahead of schedule, so we returned home to visit Scout and allow him to assist the clouds in watering the grass.  At 5:45 PM, we were off again to the Santa Ana Elks to attend the Lodge meeting and cast our vote for the trustee of our choice.  Bob Duda, Mary, Bill Capps, and I had dinner at the Lodge; it was Taco Tuesday, so we did well!


We went to the meeting at 7:30 PM and did the voting.  While the votes were being counted, they did some business, and before closing the lodge meeting, they did several drawings.  I bought $20 worth of tickets (it goes to charity) and MAry asked, “What chances do we have of winning?”  I responded with the same chances as the next pope will be from Duluth, or that the parrot in the pet store window speaks Flemish.

Dr. Mary won a five-gallon bottle of Jack Daniels. Translation: Dr. Mary won een vijf-gallon fles Jack Daniels. The translation was just in case the parrot also reads!

Did You Know? The Elks (BPOE) are a relatively young fraternity in that they don’t trace their beginnings to any ancient or noble guilds. The fraternity was started by actors and entertainers in the 1860s as a way to be able to drink on Sundays without having to pay extra taxes in the state of New York. Although the group originally called themselves “The Jolly Corks,” in 1868 they decided to form a proper fraternal order, with an emphasis on benevolence and charity. They chose to be Elks because they believed them to be distinctly American animals. Their emblem is an Elk imposed over a clock tolling the 11th hour, as this is the hour Elks pause to give remembrance to their absent brothers.

We were home by 9:00 PM and immediately crashed.  I tried to watch Eureka but the old eyes just closed!  To much work today and too many miles.

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Happy Valentine’s Day!

Fact: In the 1300s, it officially became a holiday associated with love. – At the end of the 5th century, Roman Pope Gelasius officially declared the date of February 14 “St. Valentine’s Day.” It wasn’t until the Middle Ages that the holiday became associated with love and romance.  This tradition first started from the common belief in France and England that birds began their mating season on February 14.

We were up and going early this morning.  We had an appointment at the local Ralph’s market!  (Colleen gave us the idea, she is smart!!)

We are saving money!

We worked around the house and made a trip to Mary’s accountant in Costa Mesa and then a fly-by to deliver Meals On Wheels to Bill.

We stopped at Home Depot and got a mess of flowers and vegetables on the return leg.  Then we headed back to Ralph’s for necessities of life.  We saw the sushi guy and remembered Jan lived the California Roll, so we got three sushi containers and went to Jan’s where we liberated some wine from its container!

We are ready to go to Seal Beach and have dinner with friends.  Please visit our website, where the evidence is located!

Fun with friends!

You will have to see the website to see what I did, or didn’t do!

We laughed and giggled for hours!

We departed at about 8:30 PM for home, and we were ready to crash!  So much fun with super people.  I wished that Colleen and Joe could have joined us.

Good night all!

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Finally, A Day To Relax

Fact: A bridge for squirrels exists. – A town in Washington has a treetop bridge over a busy road that’s just big enough for squirrels, and it’s called the “Nutty Narrows Bridge.” A squirrel bridge is a construction (similar to a wildlife crossing) that enables small animals, especially squirrels and martens, to safely cross busy roadways.  The bridges are a measure for wildlife management and natural habitat preservation and serve the functions of both animal welfare and accident prevention.  The Nutty Narrows Bridge in Longview, Washington, built-in 1963, is regarded as the first of its kind.  The city has since built six other bridges for squirrels.

We were up and going early today as there was a lot of gardening to do!  We pulled weeds, dug up small trees, fixed the sprinkler system, and generally kept busy!  We worked from 8:00 AM until almost 3:00 PM, but the place looks good!

Happy Pre-Valentine’s Day, dear Mary!

Scout assisted all day, primarily by laying down and keeping an eye on the stray elephants!  I told Mary, “A weed is a plant that has mastered every survival skill except for learning how to grow in rows.”

We dug in the dirt all day long!

Then I asked Mary, “What are the kinds of socks a gardener wears?  Garden hose.”

Mary was weeding, but she had a question for me.  “When weeding, the best way to make sure you are removing a weed and not a valuable plant?”  I answered, “Pull on it.  If it comes out of the ground easily, it is a valuable plant.”

Mary put in little signs in the garden to help us know ow where everything was located!

Say what?

I must remember to wear a belt next time before I go gardening!  I do not want to scare Scout.

I took out some palm trees that were starting.

Mary had MY camera next to her and snapped a picture which I found out about hours later.  Note to self; go on Amazon and buy braces (suspenders).

Frightening!

Now the drip lines are all working.

We stopped for a few minutes at noon and had lunch, a working man’s lunch!  Afterward, I was full of energy and worked two more hours!

Lunch was served; baby back ribs!

We love leftovers, we have to, or nothing would fit in the frig!

Beans, rice, halibut, and pot roast!

We were smart and wore our hats all day!

Down the hatch!

We worked in the front yard for a while.  So my neighbor sees me kneeling, busy in my garden, and asks what I’m doing.  I responded, “I’m putting all my plants in alphabetical order.”  He said, “Really?!  I don’t know how you find the time!” Of course, without missing a beat, I said, “It’s right next to the sage.”

We planted almost 50 separate plants!

At 3:30 PM, we turned on the TV in the kitchen.  I do NOT watch the Super Bowl as it goes against my thoughts.  Paying guys millions of dollars to toss around a little misshapen rubber ball?  Then the halftime looked like May Day at the spastics convention.  No music, damn little talent, indistinguishable lyrics, and the fireworks were aimed in the wrong direction…the fireworks should have been aimed at the stage.  Pitiful to have this slop broadcast all over the world.  No wonder half the world does not like us.

Mary cooked while the sloppy bowl played, so I was busy peeling, slicing, and dicing.  She made lentil soup, and I fixed up some artichokes.  We had a great dinner at the end of the game.  Once I knew the halftime was NOT going to reappear, I watched the last ten minutes of the game.

We then hit the swim spa for an hour before going to bed and doing some reading.  We were going to watch Eureka, but after working all day, we crashed.

How true!

Good night everyone.

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Saturday; A Day To Rest!

Fact: A flock of flamingos is called a flamboyance.

Today was a zip! We did nothing. We did jump in the swim spa at 7:00 AM and then had a small breakfast. We worked in the office for a while, and at noon we went to Costa Mesa to drop off Mary’s income tax information. On the way back, we made a “meals on wheels” drop at Bill’s place and then at Jan’s before going home.

The flowers are popping up all over!

We stayed at Jan’s and visited for a good hour before going home and crashing. We watched “Eureka” and made it through the first four episodes.

Did You Know? Eureka is an American science fiction television series that premiered on Sci-Fi Channel on July 18, 2006. The fifth and final season ended on July 16, 2012. The show is set in the fictional town of Eureka, Oregon (although in the pilot episode, Eureka was located in Washington – and the origin of a diamond in the episode “Best In Faux” was shown as Eureka, California). Most residents of Eureka are scientific geniuses who work for Global Dynamics – an advanced research facility responsible for the development of nearly all major technological breakthroughs since its inception. Each episode featured a mysterious accidental or intentional misuse of technology, which the town sheriff, Jack Carter, solved with the help of town scientists.

 

We crashed but read until midnight. At 12:01 AM, I took Scout, The Wonder Dog, out for a midnight pee.

We both watered the grass!

Good night all!

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Friday Is Upon Us!

Fun Fact: The feeling of getting lost inside a mall is known as the Gruen transfer – We’ve all heard how casinos are designed to deliberately disorient visitors, causing them to lose track of time and where exactly they are.  But did you know that there’s a similar strategy behind the design of shopping malls as well?  Officially known as the “Gruen transfer,” this phenomenon was named after Austrian architect Victor Gruen, who identified how an intentionally confusing layout could lead to consumers spending more time and money in a shopping venue (though he would later disavow the approach).

I always hold Mary’s hand when we go shopping because I get lost!

We were up at 5:30 AM, but why?  We had no idea except the day was beginning, the sun was rising, and the need for coffee was overwhelming.  The other reason, you ask?  I got to wake up Scout, The Wonder Dog, from a sound sleep!  I “pawed” him and whistled.  He opened one eye, snarled, and went back to sleep.  I woke him up once more, and this time he moved, albeit like an intoxicated quadruped.

Scout will get even!

He followed me to the door, but he made me go out first.  I made coffee for Mary, and we headed to the office for a while.  It was Friday, so I quickly checked to see if the trash truck had gone by; it had not, so I quickly chopped up three more Amazon boxes and stuffed them into the trash cans.

So true!

Our gardener came, and he and I determined that two of the valves’ solenoids were no good, so I ordered them from Amazon.  Tomorrow I will be replacing the units, and hopefully, everything will be back to work, just in time for the heat spell to be over.

Mary started a new puzzle, so she was busy, and The Wonder Dog, Scout, supervised Carlos.  I wandered into the front yard and spotted our first Tulip.  That sucked dang near popped out of the ground.  One day it was a green leaf and the next day a complete flower.

We got our first Tulip today!

The daffy-dills seem to point to the sun with their little yellow faces!

The Daffodils are going crazy.

Mary made a big pot of beans and put them in the crock-pot; they should be ready when we get home.

We got ready about 3:30 PM and headed to the Santa Ana Elks for the “A Night In Paris” Valentine’s Day dance.  The lodge dining area was beautifully decorated, and it seemed red was the color of the night!  Mary washed and ironed my red shirt as it matched her outfit perfectly.

On the way to the dance, I got to thinking! I asked Mary, “If love is blind, why is lingerie so popular?”  Of course, Mary instantly responded with, “For me every morning it’s love at first sight. A mirror is a wonderful thing.”

See our website with ALL the details!

Just us!

Somehow the waiter knew what to do; each of us got a bottle of wine.  It took us about four hours to finish off one and a half bottles; the remains were donated to the table behind us.  We had to drive home.

How did this wine get here?

We needed our pictures to prove we were in Paris!

Did You Know?  Since Eiffel footed 80 percent of the tower’s construction costs, he was permitted to have the structure stand for 20 years in order to recoup his investment before it passed into the hands of the Parisian government, which planned to disassemble it for scrap metal.  Seeking a way to prove the structure’s strategic utility in a bid to save it, Eiffel erected an antenna atop the tower and financed experiments with wireless telegraphy that began in 1898.  The value of the tower in sending and receiving wireless messages, particularly for the French military, caused the city to renew Eiffel’s concession when it expired in 1909.  Today, more than 100 antennae on the tower beam radio and television broadcasts worldwide.

To Paris.

Bob and Donna are celebrating 43 years of marriage!  Do they look happy or what?

Bob and Donna celebrate 43 years of being married.

Our gang was well represented this evening.  Mike and Linda had a small problem.  Mike had a wardrobe malfunction; his belt broke, and they were going to leave.  Paul to the rescue!  We headed to the men’s room, where I donated my belt to Mike!

Mike and Linda kept everything interesting.

I gave Mike my belt, thinking my pants would stay up; no such luck.  When I walked to our table, people pointed and said things like, “Hey, look, there is droopy-drawers.”

Being quick-witted, I gathered three dinner napkins and tied them together.  Our waiter found some duck tape (I know, duct tape), and we made a make-shift belt.

In a matter of moments, I was a trendsetter!

We stopped and checked with the ER, Linda, and I was approved for dancing but only slow dances.

Mike did not know I was into fashion design!

Mary and Bill were at the next table, and he wanted me to make him a unique belt just like mine.

Nary and Bill had the next table over.

Beverly was overwhelmed at my design and offered to sell them on E-Bay.

Georg and Beverly.

Around 9:30 PM, we retired and headed home, but we made one more stop!  We dropped by Aces Bar and Grille and met some friendly folks while having a nightcap.  We danced a little bit and headed for home about 10:30 PM, only two miles away.

Scout met us at the door tapping his front foot as if to say, “Where in the blazes were you!  I said to be home at 10:00 PM sharp, or you two are grounded”.

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Wind Wind Go Away!

Fact: An instrument to measure wind speed is called an anemometer. A gale is officially defined as a wind of between 32 and 63 miles per hour, and a wind blowing from 4 to 31 mph is a breeze.

Our anemometer registered zero this morning. The wind blew the device off its steel post, landing in the bushes.

As I opened the front door, there, laying out in all its glory, was the van cover. I was happy the tie-down got caught on the back wheel, or otherwise, the cover might have ended up in San Pedro!

Oops! The van is now going topless!

We let Scout, The Wonder Dog, out, and he rambled to the back yard, took his stance, and was amazed when his tinkle came back to visit him! He jumped up yelped as if to say, “What’s going on here??? It’s raining!”   I took the time to explain the term to him, “Pissing in the wind!”

The intelligent dog he is, he faced the wind (remember he is a dog), assumed the position, and let loose with a mighty flow. The neighbors, two doors down, probably did not appreciate it as the wind carried his contribution up, up, and away! I took a mental note in case I have the urge on a windy day!

The wind was ferocious!

We enjoyed our morning coffee; thank you, Mr. Keurig! I checked, my blood type is coffee. After our second cup, Mary and I figured out what Einstein was attempting to say!  The coffee worked well, I had a pulse soon after finishing the first cup!

Indeed

The wind dried out everything, so I headed to the backyard, phone in hand, and punched the “water all” button.  Immediately the irrigation valves burst into action, and water flowed into the dry planters. One could almost see the tiny flowers smile and slurp up the delicious H20!

Mary loves were Spring(ing) frogs!

At 10:30 AM, we began getting ready for “Girls Night Out.” Mary went first into the shower. I diddled around outside, looking for more wind-caused modifications. I was amazed to find the solid closet doors I had stacked against the house had blown over; these suckers were 60-90 pounds each!

We dropped by Jan’s for a fly-by before heading south on the 55 Freeway. We were first there, so we got the hear the specials early. Mary did the Italian Wedding Soup, and I attacked the Swordfish Special.

Fact: Swordfish are ectothermic animals, which means they are reliant on external heating methods when it comes to controlling their internal body temperature. However, these animals have special organs right next to their eyes for warming both their eyes and brains. The ability to heat their eyes improves the quality of their vision and therefore it also increases their ability to hunt.

 

Bill tells us a story.

We yak for a good hour, poking fun at each other and retelling stories of yesteryear. We love Iris’ stories as she is 95 years young and has a better memory than most of us at the table. She tells of riding dinosaurs and riding on the back of terra-dack-tiles. OK, maybe that is stretching it a little.

Mary, Paul, and Iris.

Mary sits at the head of the table because her hats add a particular class to the table, and any added class is helpful with this group.

Just us!

Sydney joined us today, and Bob loves to tease her! Can you tell? We are missing Bob (in the desert celebrating his 43rd wedding anniversary with Donna), and the Ash’s were AWOL.

Bob and Sydney, a pair to draw too!  Bob’s shirt says… “If a man speaks in a forest where no women are around, is he still wrong??“

We departed about 1:30 PM to let Scout outside and take our Thursday after-GNO nap, now a regular activity. We both read the funny book and finally got up about 4:30 PM and attacked the kitchen.

We pulled the big TV into the kitchen and watched two TCM classic movies. First was “Meet John Doe.” Meet John Doe is a 1941 American comedy-drama film directed and produced by Frank Capra, written by Robert Riskin, and starring Gary Cooper and Barbara Stanwyck. The film is about a “grassroots” political campaign created unwittingly by a newspaper columnist with the involvement of a hired homeless man and pursued by the paper’s wealthy owner. It became a box-office hit and was nominated for an Academy Award for Best Story.

While the movie was playing we were slicing and dicing and preparing the ingredients for tonight’s dinner.  We work together well as a team while enjoying the crazy comedies of the 1930s thru 1950s.

We pulled out the Instapot-Ultimate tonight.

Then we watched another movie entitled, “My Favorite Brunette.” My Favorite Brunette is a 1947 American romantic comedy film and film noir parody, directed by Elliott Nugent and starring Bob Hope and Dorothy Lamour. The film is about a baby photographer on death row in San Quentin State Prison who tells reporters his history. While taking care of his private-eye neighbor’s office, he is asked by an irresistible baroness to find a missing baron, which initiates a series of confusing but sinister events in a gloomy mansion and a private sanatorium.

Remember when movies were black and white?

We enjoy watching these old movies together and looking for future stars buried in the cast of characters.

We watch TCM while we cook!

The meat has been pressure cooked for six minutes, now comes the veggies for another four minutes.

The next step, throw in the veggies and cook for four minutes!

While things are cooking, we call folks. Tonight we talked to Zack, and he was playing Mr. Mom. Becca stays away from Zack and the kids because the three tested positive for COVID. They are doing well, and he said it is like a cold.

Zack was playing mommy tonight.

Food is ready, we opened the pressure cooking and had dinner at the dining room table while Bob Hope entertained us with his tomfoolery!

De-lilly-ish-is!

After dinner, we cleaned up and headed for bed, where we read until about 11:00 PM, each of us chuckling at the hilarious writings of the Scottoline’s.

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