Summer 2015

Looks like it's time for another novel. Catch up on summer stuff, ya know? Trouble is, my typing is so slow... I could use the on-screen keyboard, but it's even slower. Anyway, what's new?

I think I'm going to have to pull my calendar up to remind me of what we did and when. Man, it sucks getting old! Shoot! I can't even do that; Yahoo is having technical difficulties. Oh well.

Jessica's wedding: It was a lot of fun. Held in a wine cellar in German Village (down about 2 flights of stairs), she had maybe 50 guests. The ceremony was held in one room even deeper downstairs, then we came back up to have dinner and cake, then everyone went back down for dancing. We only stayed for cake, I was just too tired to dance.

Dallas: We went to Dallas so Ken could volunteer at the National Veterans Wheelchair Games, like we did at Philadelphia last summer. It was so hot! We flew down on a Friday, first class, which in my opinion wasn't all that spectacular. Ken walked around the corner to Spaghetti Warehouse to get us dinner since we were both pretty tired. Saturday, he spent the day helping the vets get their luggage and sports equipment settled into their hotel. I stayed in at our hotel. Sunday was Father's Day and we spent the afternoon by the pool so Ken could ease muscles he didn't know he had and then we decided to go to Ellen's Southern Kitchen for an excellent dinner. Monday, we took a loooong walk across town to the area where the events of 11/22/1963 took place. We went to the 6th Floor Museum, which tells the story of the Kennedys, Lee Harvey Oswald and Jack Ruby. It also had the Schoolbook Depository set to look like what it would have been, given all the forensic evidence. On the way back,we stopped for dinner at Hoffbrau Steakhouse, which served phenomenal steaks, ice-cold beer, and free, huge portions of peach cobbler.

(And now it's break time.)   

Tuesday we went to a Texas Rangers baseball game. We had pretty decent seats - 10 rows above the Rangers dugout, along the first base line. The usher locked my walker in a closet and had it waiting for me when we left the game early. It was cool that they honored the wheelchair vets before the game started. "We" played the Oakland A's and unfortunately, we lost. It would have been nice to have a rental car because a taxi cost us about $40 each way. On Wednesday, we went to the Medieval Times dinner and performance. It was a little hokey, but still fun. The people were divided into 6 groups and told that their colors belonged to a knight that we were to cheer for. Ours was yellow and red. The servers told us to raise our rights hands and then our left ones. The right was our fork and the left was our knife, because dinner was served without any silverware. Tomato soup in a mug, roast chicken, corn-on-the-cob and bread. The "knights" put on a good show riding their horses and competing in various games. Thursday, Ken asked if I wanted to go with him while he served the vets' meals. The hotel shuttle would take us to the park. We went down to the garage, and my walker negotiated a step that I missed. I went down hard. (My elbow and knee still hurt nearly 2 months later.) I insisted that Ken should still go, that I would be fine, keeping my knee up and iced. The staff made 2 visits to our room to make sure I was OK. Friday was one of the worst days. We went to 6 Flags Over Texas, paid $40 for a cab, spent $100 to get in, rented a wheelchair that was hard to push because the tires were flat. I rode one roller coaster, by myself, then we went looking for a men's room for which there were no signs. We decided to try another coaster, but while we were getting in line, everything, I mean EVERY ride, shut down because of an approaching storm. Luckily, they issued rain checks. What were we supposed to do with them??!! We decided to give them to the 2 hotel staff members that were so helpful on Thurs when I fell. OK, last day. Saturday we went on an even longer walk to the Reunion Tower and took an elevator ride 438 feet up to the Geo-deck. From there you can walk around inside or out and get a 360-degree view of the city. It  was cool looking for our hotel, and for the Texas Schoolbook Depository with the "grassy knoll" in front of it. My feet hurt so bad that we took a taxi back to our hotel and Ken went back to Ellen's for carry-out supper. Sunday's flight home was a little better than the first one. We were offered warm moist towels before dinner, and damp chilled napkins around the silverware. Interesting trip but glad to be home. (Break time. At this rate, you can read about my summer while opening your Christmas gifts. Blah!)

July 10: My sister and her family flew here for a very short visit. They actually flew into Akron-Canton, rented a car and drove part way Thursday night. Then Ken & I met them for a picnic at Edgewater Park. Ken ordered sandwiches and salads, I made non-alcoholic sangria and we visited for all of 2 hours. They wanted to go to the Rock Hall, so we had to cut it short. Then on Sat, they met my brother's family to spend the day at Cedar Point.

July 15: We went to Blossom Music Center and heard what's-his-name open for The Fray who opened for Train. I knew about 4 total songs between them all, but that's OK, we still had fun.

August 6: This was Ken's 68th birthday. (Break time - it's nearly 1 am. I will try to finish tomorrow.) Usually he doesn't want to do anything, but this year he wanted to go to Morton's Steakhouse. It was really good, but portions were huge!

He's also been wanting to go camping, but the tent was all torn up. So I bought him a new tent and reserved us two nights at Punderson State Park. He was so excited!

 

August 12: We had go through the inspection for Section 8, for our housing subsidy. We have so much to do before 9/8 or we lose our payment. Our tenant has a lot to do, too. Her place is such a mess, fire hazard.

August 15: We went to Youngstown to visit Ken's sister, niece, and daughters. Christine was here from GA, and we hadn't seen her baby. She and Steph came to spend the day; it was so good to see them and all the grandkids!

August 16: This was to be our camping trip. We spent Sunday morning getting the mini-van packed and left about 3:00. It was my job to get the tent started while Ken unpacked nearly everything. Trouble was, the tent was on a slight slope, and I got to running, tripped and fell scraping my forehead. So we switched jobs; Ken took over the tent and I started supper. While we were eating, we got to talking and decided that the whole trip was a mistake. I went to the bathroom while Ken packed the van - again. While I was in the john, I heard Haley outside. She slipped her collar and followed me! We got home about 9:30. Ken was so tired that he decided to unpack just the cold food in coolers and leave the rest to put away in the morning.

August 17: About 4:00 in the morning, Haley started whimpering like she needed to go out. Ken got up, glanced out the window, then opened the front door. I was concerned that he was so out of it that he was going to the bathroom outside. But, no, he came in and said, "The [expletive deleted] van is gone." Yep, I was making out a police report at 5:00 AM. All the extra camping gear, Haley's bed and collar with tags, my handicapped sign, and biggest of all, my extra walker.

 

August 19: This was a good night. We went to the Hard Rock Rocksino to see the band "Chicago"! They played so many of their hits - played for a good 2 hours without an intermission. So much fun.

August 21: I got a postcard from the police today, saying they had my car. I'm really surprised. It's at the city's impound lot. Now I just need to find my title to prove it is mine.

OK, that was my summer. Take your time reading it, and then tell me about yours. Till next time...