Babs finds ripening cherries

June 14, 2010

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Babs writes: Looks like it won’t be long until we have ripe cherries. The paper says that they will ready for the Cherry Festival. For some reason they plan the Cherry Festival when, more often than not, the cherries are not ready, but this year will be different. Not sure what kind of crop they […]

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Classic Machines, Part I: The REO, the Rolls and the Army Mule

June 13, 2010

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On Saturday I was headed home when I saw fire trucks at the Lutheran church. Aha! A scoop! Wait, wait–they were old fire trucks. Not just, aw jeez, we have to buy a new fire truck, but Holy Wah! A 1929 REO! Surely Rob the Firefighter would be interested in this. It turned out there […]

A certain shade of green

June 12, 2010

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It is a rainy Saturday and I am recovering from last night’s adventures. There I was, deep in books and papers and long tangly online searches, when everything grew very, very quiet. This is always a bad sign around here. I looked up and saw that the sky was a certain shade of green. Those […]

Chris and Sonny throw a party and You Are There

June 11, 2010

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Last weekend Chris and Sonny had a Reception to Meet the Artist at the Torch Lake Market.  They were honoring muralist Dennis Orlowski, who created the delightful Window on Torch Lake right where I can look at it when I am having breakfast.  Here’s Dennis telling Loraine Mottern all about it. He had arrived early and met […]

Posted in: Artists of Antrim

Letters from Dee Grammer

June 10, 2010

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I have a big black mailbox across the road.  It is attached to a sturdy post buried deep in the sandy soil and anchored in concrete.  All of this for a few bills and flyers–and surprises that occasionally appear.  Most of the surprises are delightful.  Recently, however, the mailbox became infested with teeny tiny black ants.  […]

A special post for Louan

June 9, 2010

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On Monday night Louan wrote on her Facebook wall.  Would her friends (who are legion) please send her good thoughts, white light, prayers, and visions of healing on Tuesday morning at 11:00 am, as she was going in for a biopsy and would need all the help she could get.  An astonishing variety of loving messages poured in.  […]