
1 - I don't do well with rules.
2 - I was kicked out of brownies for setting up the benches in the cafeteria where we met to be horse jumps. I led the little brownie-horses over the jumps. Although this was before the leader arrived to start the session, I was kicked out of brownies.
3- I went to a private elementary school which was owned by the Church where my Dad was the Rector. The 6th grade


4 - When I was growing up we had a dog named Shannon who lived outside. One night during a storm, my brother and I went outside to sleep with Shannon in her dog house. We loved Shannon. Our parent thought we were very thoughtful but convinced up to come inside and as I recall Shannon was brought in to sleep on the screened in porch.

6- I married the boy next door and our landlord let us knock a hole in the wall in between the studs between the two sides of our duplex. The first 5 years of my marriage we had two kitchens.
7 - One of the jobs I held when I took some time off from college was as the seamstress in a laundry. I got to let out the pants of the infamous Senator

8 - I like to draw, paint, scribble on blank paper in the style of a child. I still do this for fun and it's almost as much fun to laugh at what I've created and toss it in the recycle bin.
That's it folks, 8 random facts about me. If you are interested in finding out what the rules of the game are you can visit Miss Melanoma's site and view her post with her 8 random facts.
6 comments:
Carver,
Love it! Especially #4 about Shannon. Great story.
-L
Thanks Lori. It was fun playing tag with you. Cheers, Carver
Angels in waiting...how profound!
Aren't we all just that?
I really love Angels and believe in them in spite of everything.
Love, K.
I saw the angel in the marble and carved until I set him free.
-Michelangelo di Buonarroti
Hi Kim,
Your Michelangelo quote made me a bit teary but in a good way. I liked the fact that my Dad's painting was printed and used for Christmas cards to raise money for FIGS.
From the printing on the back of one of the cards I have it says "proceeds from the sale of this card are used to provide food, clothing, shelter, heat and medical supplies to . . ." Certainly an impossible task but FIGS has done some good work.
It meant a lot to my Dad when a woman who lived in Paris (France that is not GA) wrote to let him know that she received one of the cards and admired the art. The funny thing was the card listed him as a artist and where he lived, not mentioning that he was a clergyman. It meant a lot to him to get "fan" mail from someone who thought of him as an artist and not as that Episcopal priest that paints a little.
Love, Carver
Carver,
I thoroughly enjoyed each of your random entries. I can't imagine any Brownie leader being so cruel as to kick you out of the troop! She must have been one uptight lady!! Really, she didn't know creativity and originality when it was right in front of her!!
Janet
Thanks Janet,
It is pretty amazing how tough that brownie leader (teacher) was but that was around 1962 and was at the private school I went to. The brownies met in the school cafeteria after hours. A lot of the older anachronistic teachers didn't like my Dad because he was trying to bring the school into the 20th century and I was an easy target for their anxt. As the Rector of the Church that owned the school back then, he was also the head of the school board. Oh well, ancient history. Take care, Carver
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