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Today for the prompt for heads or tails the term black or white could very well be taken as offensive. Actually, to an artist, the term black OR white is NOT a color. There is no color. Both are hues. For accenting and shading. Yet, to go with the week’s theme, I chose to take a politically incorrect saying and use it lightly.

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You’ve heard the expression: “That’s mighty white of him”. Tho with today’s society being politically correct and all, it probably can be construed in terms of racist, and unethical. But way back…I really can’t say that I know just what the origin of the expression is. Yet, it was said many a times without it being politically incorrect. At least not with our family. I took the term as being noble, good or worthy. Tho, to be sure I only use it now, here today! Bud was the topic of a meme a few days ago. Now, to be fair, I had him answer the same twenty questions; this is just a phrase out of my past, and it’s not meant to be in any way racist or offensive. But,…..

Participating in the meme? – it was mighty white of him.

Now it’s time for Bud to answer the same questions. It’s his turn to turn. I turned the tables to see just how well he knows me. But I think I know him better…he’s not into the little things. But we’ll give it a go. I’ll recite the questions, and he’ll answer and I’ll type. Bud, type? Ummmmmmmm, no. He never could type worth diddly squat, we’d be here all day…well, I should say he’d be here all day pecking away at the keyboard. And I type his own words, as he answers…

Here goes:

1. She’s sitting in front of the TV; what is on the screen?
Friends and oh wait —:::snapping fingers and the light bulb goes on::: House, I forgot House!
2. You’re out to eat; what kind of dressing does she get on her salad?
Italian
3. What’s one food she doesn’t like?
Rhubarb with sugar. She doesn’t like Rhubarb pie. But she’ll eat the stuff raw. Sour b*stards.
4. You go out to the bar. What does she order?
Margarita – straight up!
5. Where did she go to high school?
Same as mine.
6. What size shoe does she wear?
Six
7. If she was to collect anything, what would it be?
Witches, Santa Clauses, seashells, rocks. And I’ve heard her say how much she likes collecting fat cells.
8. What is her favorite type of sandwich?
Bologna and cheese, fried.
9. What would this person eat every day if she could?
Pepperoni Pizza
10. What is her favorite cereal?
Oatmeal with dried apples and cinnamon
11. What would she never wear?
Cowboy boots with a skirt
12. What is her favorite sports team?
Broncos and the Colorado Rockies
13. Who will she vote for?
Barack, we’re talkin’ Obama Mama here.
14. Who is her best friend?
Teri
15. What is something you do that she wishes you wouldn’t do?
“Just about everything.”
16. How many states has she lived in?
Three. Wait. Four. I forgot Nebraska…then, as I was typing, he said: “Everybody wants to forget Nebraska.”
17. What is her heritage?
Irish
18. You bake her a cake for her birthday; what kind of cake?
German Chocolate
19. Did she play sports in high school?
No….not that I know of…what’d you play? What did you play? Oh ya, baseball.
20. What could she spend hours doing?
That’s easy, emails and blogging! If the computer is down, she’d be crocheting or something like that.

Actually he did amazingly well. I was surprised. Totally surprised. He first off said “Friends” and then….the light bulb went on and knows that I watch House…reruns of House even…when USA has a House Marathon, I’m in there! Love that cantankerous ol’ man [Hugh Laurie that is]. Ummmm, I will eat RAW rhubarb, when it’s tart…but he’s right, I do not like sweetened rhubarb. He even added the ‘straight up’ on the margarita…I don’t order frozen…it’s a waste of money when they charge you $4 to $5 for a margarita and all you get is ice. LOL Favorite sandwich? WRONG!!! It’s been French dip at Jason’s for years! I never laughed so hard when he answered cowboy boots with a skirt….but damn, he’s right on. Oh, and if you were here on the “Hubby” meme, for #15…see? I told you!!! The cake? Nope, wrong -at least partially wrong. It’d be white cake, with NO frosting. But as you know, and as I’ve said many times, neither of us is big on cakes anyway. Altho, he’s right on one part…I do like the coconut, caramel, pecan frosting on a german chocolate cake.] So, to my estimation he did a pretty bang up job. “Bang up job”? That’s probably politically incorrect too.

Today, I’m handing out the Halloween Treats. They are only for those I list below, and those I choose are bloggin’ friends that leave me a treat in my comments during the month of October. If you don’t see your name, don’t fret, you just may find yourself on my list soon, I’m handing them out daily thru October…

For today, the handout treats for October goes to:
Diane
Grace
Sherry
Jettie

And the treat this week will be:

When your name/link appears here, it’s yours! If you’d like to save this, click on it to enlarge…you’ll then be able to grab the treat and run! Happy October, Happy Halloween.

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Then, in honor of Bud, here are three of our “Grim Reapers” for Halloween. The first one I made for him several years ago, when living in Arizona. It stands about two feet tall, it’s a wire tomato plant cage…you know, the kind that you use in your garden to keep the tomato plant protected and more sturdy? I wrapped black poster board around it…added the nasty looking head…made the hat and hat’s crown from cardboard and decorated it all with black feathers, skeletal hands and such, including a celtic chain and amethyst. The materials are purple, black and gray gauze. The hat band has gauze tied and then stripped to hang loosely and make it more ‘creepy’ looking.


These two figurines are resin grim reapers that Bud has added to our collection.


Some dreams live on in time forever
Those dreams, you want with all your heart

And I’ll do whatever it takes
Follow through with the promise I made
Put it all on the line
What I hoped for at last would be mine

If I could reach, higher
Just for one moment touch the sky
From that one moment in my life…………
~Gloria Estefan “Reach”

Our hostess for Fun Monday this week, Southern Doll, asks us:
    What have you done in your life that was worth doing? I want to know the moments in your life that you hope will be the ones to pass through your mind when your time comes.

I commented that my life has been kept very simple. At my own accord. Not that I’m lazy, or not that I’ve had no interest in accomplishing great feats that would make me world famous. I have always admired the hard worker, the stable person who doesn’t skip jobs every five or six years. I have grown up in a generation where you are a very loyal and accomplished person if you remain at your job for 20-30 years [the same company/organization] and retire. And at times I’ve been accused of having high hopes; that I’d be lucky to have just a good husband…then other times people around me told me I had a good head on my shoulders that anything is possible.

Then, as I grew up I had dreams for my future:

1] Graduate
2] Marry
3] Have two children
4] Work outside the home ONLY if it’s a job that I can have where when my kids are out of school for vacations, I’d too be home with them [I grew up with a stay at home mom and I learned early the value of having a parent home instead of being a 'latch key kid' to fend for myself. Who's to know just what kind of trouble I'd be in if it weren't for my mother being home when I got home. Also, the two of them...my parents...a very stable and loving couple for over fifty years.]
5] Retire Young
6] Live by the Ocean
7] Perhaps have grandchildren
8] See my two kids accomplish high goals that they made for themselves.
9] Grow old with hubby.

That’s about it.


Here I’m working through the school as head receptionist -Just before graduation and my graduation gift from the city –a trip to Washington D.C.[where I ended up staying from June through September - came back home to the same job & met my future hubby]

Well, I did graduate[1], and registering for college under my belt ’til I met and married[2] a super man. [not Superman, but super man]. And to count my lucky stars, but, dear man wanted five kids…I put the hipper dipper to that crock idea real quick! I stated while we were dating, two kids, and two kids only. Well, we were very fortunate to have one of each; two kids[3].


~Me & both of kids
A girl first and then a boy to carry on the family name [looks like the family name stops with his generation tho...I doubt he will marry. But, things tend to happen over night sometimes...so, who knows]. Anyway, after our youngest, the boy was born…no more kids. I didn’t want the rest of my younger years bound to nurturing small ones all my days. We stopped having kids. Then, I concentrated on raising them to be upstanding citizens while working[4] at the same school district where our children enrolled. Our daughter is now on her way to becoming a minister [she also will further her education if those 'plans of mice and men' become real...and be a minister of counseling for abused spouses --and she has vehemently stated she wants to work with both men and women who've been abused in any situation.] Our son’s goals were to go to the Marine Corps upon graduating from high school…he graduated in June and was in boot camp that September. [That, sad to say, tore me apart...during the gulf war and I didn't want to lose him in combat. But I also didn't want him to see my terror and concern for this...so that in itself was a very big accomplishment for me. To stand proud at his graduation and be strong for his sake.] His goal, at this time in his life was to finish his four years serving his country then go beyond that point and get a doctorate in ‘economics’….I have that in quotes ’cause after the Marine Corps he changed it to doctorate in history. He’s now a College Professor in Houston, and making investments for himself AND his clients.


~Me as Bride to be -in Wedding Dress -Veil
Our marriage… It’s been blissful for nearly 40 years. Forty years in less than one month. That is another great accomplishment. I have my parents instilling in me some qualities and foresight into marriage that has given me strength to give what I can to making a good marriage work. Of course there is a 50% credit that goes to Bud too. He’s been very good to me.

And retire early? Yes, we’ve been fortunate enough to have a nice nest egg and a mortgageless home before we both turned 50.[5] And Bud bought out his retirement from the Government job he’d worked steadily for for over 20 years. [You had to be 55 before one can retire and draw retirement with a government job]…He was younger than 55 when we decided to call it quits to schedules and 8-5 hours. Retire early, we did.

Then, the having a house on the ocean. You don’t know how many days in my 50 years in Colorado that I sat by the living room window with 4 or more feet of snow and temps down to the below freezing mark, wishing for a home on the beach. Of course we wanted our kids to have a whole ‘one school district’ lifestyle. We opted to wait ’til they left the nest.

But we didn’t make it to the ‘beach’ vicinity ’til we spent a few years of retirement near the Tucson golf courses. LOL –that too got tiresome. The white hot skies of summer in the desert was not for us. Oh sure, it was great the first few years…but when they say “it’s a dry heat”…they’re not talking during the months of the monsoon season!!! Trust me…it’s not dry then!!! Temps nearing the 100 degree mark by 10 a.m. and the humidity of 90-100 per cent –for about two or three months.


~Just minutes from home
Finally, I said, “It’s time to get our house by the ocean”. We put the house on the market…I flew down here to do some market research, found a home, signed a contract, flew back home to hubby and started packing…all in a month’s time. Of course, our home is NOT ON the beach because of the gulf water power surges in the summer if and when a hurricane would hit our city. —I was ‘smart enough’ not to be THAT close to the shoreline. We are residing within a 15 minute drive to Padre Island [N.] now.[6] And I’m content.

Very content; as a grandmother[7], retired before I turned 50, two wonderful kids, a great hubby to grow old with —and a dream location to reside.

I know I’m definitely not going to leave any earth shattering legacy when I leave, except hopefully to be remembered with love of my family as a good wife, a good mother and perhaps a woman who was wise enough to not set her goals too high to not accomplish her dream[s].

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