Wednesday
Dinner 4 Five at 6
This dinner was no exception! It was truly a blast to sit down and talk, relax and learn about my friends through story.
The premise really is that the four people I invite do not know each other and the common thread is myself. By the conclusion of the evening, new friendships and contacts are made which are always welcomed.
We ended the evening with the discussion of Halloween. In the Haunted Hamlets, we have one child that trick or treats. She is adopted from Pakistan and every year she comes dressed as Pocahontas. I am always troubled by the fact that she is dressing up as the wrong Indian!!! My dear friend Barb said, "this conversation is wrong on so many levels!!" I think she must have agreed with me haha, but after typing it out I think she was just glad this one conversation closed.
Happy Halloween my friends!
Monday
One by one
Sunday
Just weeks a way ...
Saturday
Gourmet Club ...
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Lick and stick
See, I went to the post office to find out how much postage it will be to send the invitation and it ended up being $1.30. Well, the first stamp I received was .90 and it was a sunset picture that peeled off a sheet of paper. The last stamp was .40 and it was the old fashion stamp that is separated by small dots and you lick them to stick them.
I thought, no problem, but I started to do it and I realized oh MY GOD (or rather Kelty's God) I have done this before and it was called filling up the S and H Green Stamp books as a child. I remember licking them until the invention of the sponge came along haha. It did not take much time before I realized that I would rather pay a few cents more per stamp, per invitation, to peel off a standard postage stamp and let it stick on it 's own.
The goal is for all invitations to be in everyone's hand before I leave for Savannah! This website now has a link (on the right side) where RSVP'ings can be left or notes taken or if you want to be invited you can let me know too!
I have to say, I do miss the old Green Stamps. I remember going through the catalogs aspiring to gain new home furnishings. The fun sound of the stamp machine as the checkout girl would dial it like a phone and the stamps would come out. We would leave Roger's or Maloley's and I sometimes would carry the stamps to the car. Fun memories, in fact, all these memories will be combined for next year's Holiday Open House, and I will share that in mid December, but until then Happy MEXICarbO.
Friday
I da .. don't know ....
Thursday
You call it night ...
Wednesday
Hate Snail Mail
Lets say Kelty wins ... BUT
Well rumors are that Marla Irving could be the choice. She has been very active in his campaign. She had been very active in local county politics and does know the players in our community. She has been involved in IPFW activities. She endorsed the American Red Cross campaign, this year. I have always enjoyed my chats with Marla.
Here is what I find somewhat odd. She has been behind the scenes supporting him (Kelty) but at the same time she could be his heir to the big 9th floor throne. Beyond the large number of children in the Kelty campaign camp, this has to be an oddity that even Kelty would say "I don't know anything about it"
It is almost like picking a Mayor and Vice Mayor because I have a hunch you get two for one at the voting poles come November 6. However, come January 1 you may only have one who is able to go to the 9th floor while the other may get a few hours a day to go outside to look up at the 9th floor. The blessing of having our jail downtown!
Tuesday
It was not bed bugs ...
Well last night, in the pitch black bedroom I call my sanctuary, I am startled by the noise directly under me! It was scratching the carpet and heavy breathing. I thought, oh man, I made up that part about being in the Haunted Hamlets but they have come to prove a point.
So I leap out of bed and go toward the light switch and I hear the clawing getting more energetic. I thought, do we have mountain lions in Fort Wayne?
By the time I got the light on I saw a furry face peak out under the bed, it was Clyde! So I rip into him 'Clyde Grover Chew" what are you doing? He looked, turned his head at an angle walked a few steps and rolled over and demanded a tummy rub.
I truly have no idea why he was under the bed, but he was. In seven years of his life, he has never been under the bed at night time. Normally he sleeps right next to me in bed, on top of the bed. He was there when we turned off the light and somehow he ended up under the bed sometime through the night.
Sunday
Carbo strikes his vote!
Not TANG!
The water filtration system allows NASA to solve two problems at once. It eliminates the gray water disposal issue and recycles urine into drinking water for the astronauts. The agency is testing the system at the Marshall Space Flight Center in Huntsville, Alabama - where employees run on treadmills as their sweat, respiratory moisture, and urine are collected, cleansed and consumed.
How does it taste?
The water tastes pretty good - it's definitely not Evian, but it is better than most city tap. Certainly more palatable than many light beers I've had, and not at all, uh, urinous. Move over, Tang: There's a new space drink in town!
Saturday
Had his cake and ate it too!
Honky Talkin'
Friday
Seven!
Thursday
Celebrate ... Good Times!
College flashback ...
I met his wife, their adorable child and the new puppy who had more energy than any three people.
My first college was Ball State University, there were many that followed, but BSU was first. You always remember your first, right? I was a senator while on campus. I was a pretty studious student, earned decent grades but made an erupt decision to come home and figure out what my focus and future would be.
If I would have stayed at Ball State, I would have graduated with a degree in Criminal Law Psychology. I would have had my own show: CSI: Carbo! But the cards shook out different, and no prime time television program.
Our dorm room was on the main level on the way to the cafeteria. In true Carbo fashion, the door would have quips and stories along with pictures and other fun facts that would be a stopping point on the way to eat nightly. It was funny, because in the middle of the night (or at least the middle of my night) people would stand outside the door and laugh as they read the material. It would change weekly and it became a big attraction until something more interesting would happen, like a keg would go through our dorm room window.
Ah the memories!
Wednesday
Don't walk this way ...
Tuesday
I have something to admit ... I am going to rehab!
A look ahead...
Monday
Wishy-Washy
Sunday
Bloggers Unite!
Blog Action Day is a non-profit initiative, and will be an annual event. As an alternative to blogging about the environment on Blog Action Day, bloggers can opt to participate by donating their blog's proceeds from Oct. 15 to one of several environmental organizations chosen for this purpose: Greenpeace International, The Nature Conservancy, the National Wildlife Federation (NWF), the Conservation Fund, and the Sierra Club. Bloggers who would like to participate in Blog Action Day should visit BlogActionDay.org or email Collis Ta'eed at collis@eden.cc, so they can be listed on the Blog Action Day site. To participate, a blog just needs to write about the issue of the environment on Oct. 15, 2007, or donate its proceeds for the day to one of the chosen environmental organizations.
I guess I had no idea I could profit off my blog. Uggh, always a day late and a dollar short. Well, in this case, I am a day early and still a dollar short. Anyway, following the lead of other bloggers, I will write about our environment tomorrow in Carbo fashion. It probably won't be a tree hugging story, but you never know!
Where are they now ...
Saturday
Coming up tomorrow ...
Seven in Seven ...
Thursday
Speaking of nuts ...
Wednesday
That's nuts ...
School officials find themselves balancing the rare risk of death against theAll I can say is if you have a peanut allergy, what are you doing sticking your head in my lunchbox! Eat your ham sandwich that, if it was like it was yesterday and near 90 degrees, you will be going to the hospital for a different reason.
danger of being swept up in a faddish hysteria and of trying to anticipate
potential legal repercussions of the 1990 Americans with Disabilities Act. Even
those who wonder if the bans have gone too far fear that if they do not act
aggressively, they may face liability lawsuits and accusations of discrimination
against children disabled by a peanut allergy.