Growing Up

Circus Memories

By Blah Blah Blog / May 19, 2024 / Comments Off on Circus Memories

Did you ever read the cover headlines of The National Enquirer while waiting in line at the grocery checkout? I have NEVER forgotten the best one ever which I saw maybe 30 years ago. “Gassy Elephant Blows Trainer Through Tent Wall.” Who needed to read the story? The headline said it all. I could not…

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Love Happens in the Rain

By Blah Blah Blog / May 18, 2024 / Comments Off on Love Happens in the Rain

Once upon a time, I woke up before dawn to the sound of rain against my barely cracked windows. For a moment I lay there with a nostalgic wee smile on my pillow-creased face, until I realized what that day was and bolted from bed in horror! That was the morning of the Lynchburg Art…

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Sunset Over Jamestown, 1965-1969

By Blah Blah Blog / March 9, 2024 / Comments Off on Sunset Over Jamestown, 1965-1969

Mother told me, somewhat sarcastically, “For four years you’ve complained about missing the snow. You’ll be happy to learn that we’ll be moving back to Rhode Island when school is out!” She was not nearly as excited about moving back as her 13-year-old daughter was. People speak glowingly of sunny California, but I honestly felt…

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Stan’s Wonderful Secret Pets!

By Blah Blah Blog / February 6, 2024 / Comments Off on Stan’s Wonderful Secret Pets!

An 8 or 9-year old boy can always find a proper adventure. There was the spring morning when my brother, sister, and I, wrapped in our spring jackets, were running around in the yard in up-state New York. Stan called us to come see what he’d found in the basement window well. It was a…

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On Restriction – Again!

By Blah Blah Blog / January 16, 2024 / Comments Off on On Restriction – Again!

During my teen years, I cannot remember a single birthday when I was not on restriction. Honestly, I was a pretty good kid. I never went to any of those “secret parties” in the Old Fort. (These were the days when the Old Fort was in ruins, was clearly marked “Restricted Property,” and was completely…

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Canebrakes and Other Magical Places

By Blah Blah Blog / August 23, 2023 / Comments Off on Canebrakes and Other Magical Places

Today, I found a very old copy of “The Swamp Fox” which I decided I must read because Francis Marion came from the PeeDee region of South Carolina, where my parents’ people came from. Also, the name Marion (or Marian) recurs on both sides of my family, being my middle name as well. So, I…

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Lucretia Mott and Other Warped Histories

By Blah Blah Blog / August 3, 2023 / Comments Off on Lucretia Mott and Other Warped Histories

Lucretia Mott was a real person. I was surprised a couple of years ago to discover she was not quite the woman I had been taught. Apparently, when you are the youngest child in the brood and your older siblings are bright, impressionable, and anxious to impress with the incredible knowledge that they learned in…

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My Worst Friend

By Blah Blah Blog / May 13, 2023 / Comments Off on My Worst Friend

May 13, 2023 I never experienced the luxury of growing up with cousins in the same town, or friends with me from toddlerhood through high school and beyond. I was blessed with many wonderful friends, but each had a window of time, maybe one year, maybe four, that we shared daily contact. Because I have…

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