THIS IS WHAT I DO. I KNIT, I COOK, I SEW, I MAKE THINGS, AND I TRAVEL, AS OFTEN AS I CAN.

Sunday, November 1, 2009

Is this typical?

Now that last week is over maybe some normalcy can return. Last week was weird. The kids at school were acting weird. I don't know if it was due to the fact that we were having Red Ribbon Week and that was out of the norm for them (0r that Halloween was on it's way.) Each day we had a theme to dress up or change our customary dress. Like Hero Day... we dress up as our Hero, one year I dressed as Jody. He's my hero. I wore one of his blue work shirts, jeans, boots and a tool belt with tools in it. I liked having that tool belt, it came in handy.

Then we have hat day where we can wear a funny hat to school. I only wear a hat when I have to to protect my easily sunburn-able face. Hats make my head itch.

The kids in Mrs Vazquez's class made their hats, from paper. I don't know if this was something Mrs. Christancho thought up (she was a teacher, and School Administrator in Mexico before coming to our school where she's now a Teaching Assistant) but don't you like her hat. There were some pretty nice looking sombreros and cowboy hats in this class, and one impressive pirate hat. Not all the kids had them on when I took this picture at lunch, but they gladly modeled them when they photographer from the newspaper showed up. They will be in this weeks edition. Our luck it will be raining again and all the papers will be soaked by the time their parents get to them.

Then we had crazy sock day and the Fall Festival on Thursday evening, with the highlight of that being the volunteers set off the smoke alarms and the Fire Department had to come to turn off the alarms after Kelly, Lori and I evacuated everyone from the building. Thankfully nothing that spectacular that I can think of happened Friday. All this and our Principal and Asst. Principal were in Atlanta for a conference. We just have to deal with all the Halloween sugar highs next week.


Yesterday I was on my way back from Sam's and took this picture of a house just off one of the main streets in town. It should be under the caption of "you know you're a redneck when....."

"you buy ALL the blow up animation Big Lots has, with no regards to your next electric bill"

Back on the home front, Jody has decided that it gets too cool in the evenings to go to the Square. With the time change (I think that could be a factor in the past week weirdness too) and it getting dark around 6:30ish we won't be going to the Square until next Spring. So we'll just invite people over to the house. He promised me I wouldn't have to go all out cooking and stuff. And really I didn't... I just whipped up a batch of cheese dip, some lil' smokies in BBQ sauce and I already had some Brownie Bites and Peanutbutter candy made. "Besides if that wasn't enough they could just eat the Trick or Treat candy" said Jody as he dumped 12 pounds of chocolate candy in the empty cardboard tray from a case of Dr. Peppers. That was his idea of a festive container for the Treaters. He would fit right in down on the corner with the blow-ups.

Mark, Chris and Jerry showed up kind of early, earlier than the Trick or Treaters. The whole idea of coming over earlier was so that they wouldn't be hanging out here at our house like they do down on the Square until 3 in the morning.

Mike, Dawn and the kids came down a little later. They brought the younger two to show them what they have recently been going to see on the weekends when they leave them home alone and drive off to some remote tiny town in East Texas. The oldest had come to the Square with them before he left for college in the fall.

The youngest, Travis walked in and immediately started head bobbing to the music. It wasn't long until Mark had Travis sit down with a mandolin and taught him to chop to the beat. This was a little unnerving to Dawn in the beginning, but Travis had it down by the 5th or 6th tune and did quiet well.

The kids decided it was time to gear up to go plunder the neighborhood and like good mothers we took pictures of them as they went out the door. Tori is dressed as a boy and Travis was some kind of grim reaper with facial piercings. Tori even had her boxer shorts showing out the back of her 4 sizes too big pants she was wearing. She was still too cute to pull it off.

Jody was glad that the kids came over, he's probably correct when he says that after this generation of pickers is gone there will be no more of the picking at the Square or in someone's living room. It's kind of a lost art. Kids just want to be discovered and get wealthy if they think (or their parents think) that they have the least little bit of talent. And at the same time there are people out there just looking for a kid with talent to exploit.

The beauty of Bluegrass is it's a group effort.... if you have an ego you need to stifle it. It takes more than just one person to make the music and each person is important as the next. The main thing with the people we know who play Bluegrass is they do it for the love of doing it... nothing else. They don't expect to get rich from it and they are not looking to be discovered. Well at least some of them aren't. And most are very tolerant of kids discovering Bluegrass and wanting to learn.

Phillip and June showed up along with a few more Trick or Treaters. This was going to be hard to do.... trying to hear the kiddies knocking on the door with all that music going on. I wish I'd thought of going outside to see how loud it was...
oh well, the cops didn't show up.

Travis and Tori came back after the pillage and Tori even sang a song. It wasn't a Bluegrass song, it was a Taylor Swift song that I pulled up on Chordie. Mark, Phillip and Chris had it down in a few minutes and Tori showed to have a beautiful voice. She stayed until she was almost frozen (the players get pretty hot so we keep the air down) and Travis hung on and snoozed in a chair and then on the couch until well after 1 or 2... I don't know what time it was because everyone kept saying "it's actually only..... or really it's.... "

So much for getting started early so they could head home early... After we said goodbye to Mark and walked back in the house it was ACTUALLY 4 in the morning!!!! About the time I got into bed my alarm that was set for 4:30 went off. Oh well, we've got all week to rest up for next weekend. Dawn and Mike want to have everyone down to their house.

Oh my gosh... I just saw some Whooping Cranes fly over.... Fall is officially here! Have a good week!

12 comments:

THIS IS ME....ONLINE said...

As my mother would say...."and a good time was had by all."

northern musings said...

That sounded like an absolute hoot! All music should be like that - done for the fun of it and leaving egos at home where they belong (actually they don't even belong there...)
I hope that they encourage Travis to learn and then he can be a part of the next generation of players in the square.

Travis and Maggie said...

so cool! I love the instruments hanging on the wall!Bluegrass is my Travis' favorite and he's quite good,one of those people who can pick up any instrument and play. In his previous life (before being a boat slave) he played music, you know for money. I'm trying to get him to make a cd, but well, we're a little busy now. Have you thought about recording some of these jams and sharing?

judith said...

Jody made the mandolins in the center. The one on the far right is a "Tater Bug" that belonged to my Grandfather and may have been passed down to him. The one on the far left is a Sam Bush and we've been told it's one of the best sounding mandolins in North Texas and maybe in the state. Jody tells people it's mine, that way when they want to buy it on time they have to deal with me. So me ALL the money or get on down the road. I'm not that interested in getting rid of it.

My friend Dawn has taped them and if you go to Chris Erickson on Youtube you may even see some of this jam. Chris was taping the other night.

These guys are like your Travis and can play anything. Mark can make any instrument sound fantastic.

Travis and Maggie said...

Good, I'll check them out

Jolea said...

lol i love that yall are staying up till four in the morning.

judith said...

Hey, you aren't supposed to notice that... we're supposed to be setting a good example.

Tee hee, it's pretty bad when your kids are calling you in the middle of the night saying "Where are you? What are you doing staying out so late? You get home right this instant!" Hmmm, is this what they mean by 'turn about being fair play'?

Jolea said...

I think it's a sign you are alive!!! I love it! PS I have sent a very nice guy named Dane over to your blog because he went to Berklee, college of music.... hello. anyway... I think he would enjoy your writing and the recap of Dad and his buddies. and yes... i already made him listen to Lonesome Ride. xo

judith said...

They didn't play Lonesome Ride for me last night.... :(

Acorn to Oak said...

Sounds like a fun and long night/morning! :-)

Duder said...

4am!?! That's awesome. Live music. Friends. Food. Yay!

judith said...

It has been a LONG time since we partied till 4am. We really don't even party.