Its been hot here in Oklahoma. I’ve been mowing the yard after dark. What do you do to beat the heat?
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Its been hot here in Oklahoma. I’ve been mowing the yard after dark. What do you do to beat the heat?
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I just finished the Adventures of Sherlock Holmes by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle. It was a free download from Amazon onto my Kindle.
You know what I really liked it. Sherlock Holmes is really fun smart guy except he cannot let his super logical brain be diverted by any sort of female wanderings. It makes me wonder about him. He is also a cocaine addict and proud of it. It helps him sort things out. And he has been known to hang out in opium dens.
The stories are very clever and well written. I mean how many people actually have actually read the book? I never had.
Anyways, I give the books a three out of five stars. Three is worth reading. The stories get a little repetitive and I admit I only read about half of them. Sorry!
I’m changing my rating system because the whole world uses one to five.
Its been sweltering down here in Oklahoma lately. I know its supposed to be hot here but it seems like a little extra hot lately. Friday evening our downstairs air conditioner quit working. Thank goodness for the upstairs unit. It is a lot smaller but it was the little air conditioner that could. It kept the house tolerable, especially upstairs. The repair company we used was swamped and couldn’t get to us until Sunday afternoon. They got it fixed in short order.
Of course, since the house was cooling down I felt it was time to do a little geocaching outside where it was a 100 degrees. First I had to replace a cache that had been missing since January. Our local reviewer, “General Disarray” had sent me a nice little email asking me to take care of it, or else.
I already had a geocache container. I gave it to my friend Baloney for Christmas as part of a Secret Santa Gift Exchange. She kept it for a while and gave it back to me. OK with me, she kept the cap, complete with cap light, and the Edward tshirt.
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You can tell, since she is paler than Edward, going outside is not her thing. She has lost her tan since then.
Anyway thanks to Baloney I had a container and went out and replaced my “Little Haikey Creek” Cache. The area is prone to flooding and the other caches have washed away and are probably floating around the Gulf of Mexico, soaked with BP’s Macondo well oil, along with a bunch of green sea turtles. So I elevated the cache this time. It’s going to be a little easier to find.
Of course, its a little hard to get to as you have to go down this creek about a quarter mile or so. The link to the cache page is here in case you want to try your hand at finding it. Let me know how you do.
For anybody out there who might want to get into geocaching. Heidi over at TheGoodStuffGuide.com has a post on geocaching with kids and has a giveaway going for a kid friendly GPS receiver preloaded with caches (it will work just fine for adults also). Just click here and leave a comment to enter the drawing. Of course she was smart enough to include a few comments from moi about geocaching with kids.
Speaking of kids, mine was at his Nana’s house swimming. Smart kid. I was swimming also, in sweat and deet. While I was all stinky I decided to go find some geocaches. The first one I went to said was adjacent to a school and “technically not on school property.” (Geocaches are forbidden on school property for various reasons.) I went looking for it and finally found it.
You can barely see it at the base of the pole. Dude, since it is attached to the school fence, I think technically it is on school property. I’m not going to rat you out though.
The next one was a little bit more clever. Do you see the container?
Do you see it now?
I love stuff like that.
By this time it was really hot and nobody else but me was out and about and I was feeling really hot and nasty. So it was time to do some skirt lifting. Sweetie doesn’t approve of my skirt lifting hobby but hey sometimes I just cannot help myself. My favorite kind of skirts are short skirts. Something about them…
So here is a good example of a very short skirt I lifted on Sunday,
Isn’t that nice? Who could resist that lifting that skirt? Underneath the skirt was something I was longing for, my 979th geocache find.
Sometimes when you lift skirts you are helping somebody out. Their skirt is not adjusted right and you can set things right when you let the skirt down. Here is a good example of that.
I mean if you had a skirt that was all askew wouldn’t you appreciate it if somebody set it straight? I thought so.
Last week Sweetie and I dropped SuperPizzaBoy off at his friend Nick’s house and drove down to the city of Antlers in southeast Oklahoma to help MIL Nana with some personal business. We helped her remove personal items from a building she is leasing to somebody else. She and her late husband Charles operated a pharmacy in the building for years and years. Somebody else bought out the pharmacy and leased the building.
This is the back entrance.
Being a small town I think just as many people used the back entrance as the front. It always kind of tickled me. The new owners of the pharmacy aren’t quite as inviting. So its kind of like “Welcome, now go around to the front entrance.”
I’m a real fan of alleys. I think they are cool. The street front is what the building owner wants you to see, the alley is how they really are. Plus the back alley is how stuff is brought in to sell out the front. The back alley has the utility connections. I love utility connections, they show how we are all connected to each other technologically.
It looks like originally there were three windows and a cargo door with very nice arches over them.Now everything is all bricked up. Except oddly one window that was boarded up. Security over style. And look at that tangled web of wiring, both electricity and phone, what a mess. You know, if you have phone, you can connect yourself to the occupants of the building from almost anywhere on the globe. I think that’s cool.
For lunch we ate with some friends at the nearby pizza joint. High Street Pizza, on High Street!
Here is Sweetie humoring her blogger husband.
I love this photo, even if it is a bit blurry. I’m not really into flashes unless absolutely necessary. So things get a little fuzzy now and then.
During a lull, Sweetie and I checked out the Wildlife Heritage Center that her Dad was instrumental in creating. There is a stone bench there in his honor.
It took years for Charles to get the facility built. He had lots of help but he was the driving force. The feature that he liked best was the live deer. He and Nana fed them almost every day. We view the deer as a living memorial to Charles.
So if you are ever in Antlers Oklahoma check out the Wildlife Heritage Center.
As a bonus SuperPizzaBoy and I have a geocache at the Center. You’ll have to ask for it. It is called “Deer Capital“.
We have some family friends who live on acreage just outside the city limits. Subdivisions are going up all around them but they still have their critters. My favorite are their two peacocks. They don’t let me too close though.
The sheep were staying in the shade.
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I had my day off today. SuperPizzaBoy and I hung out a little bit and ran a few errands. I decided to go find a geocache. It was so hot SPB asked if he could stay in the truck and listen to the radio. OK, but don’t touch nothing, ok, you can touch the radio control, ok you touch the gum container if you need more, ok you can touch the door handle if the truck is burning and you need to get out, ok you can touch the seatbelt to get out of the truck when it burns, OKAY!!! You know, its a burden when your kid is smarter than you are, a lot smarter.
You know what else is a burden, a pot belly, that is a burden. I looked all over for the cache and then resigned myself to where it is:
Yep, I decided that I was going to have to go through that gap. I didn’t know the cache was in there, I didn’t know where else it could be. Luckily I didn’t have to get my whole self through there. Just my manly sunken chest, arms, and big head. And there it was, right at the limits of my reach. I did get the cache, pull out the log, sign it, and replace. Well maybe I replaced it a couple inches closer for the next middle aged, pot bellied, sunken chest desk jockey geocacher to find.
It was worth it though. It was so danged hot, I said enough for geocaching. If it is too hot for me to go geocaching, then you know its hot.
Are you familiar with this building? I hope not! If you serve community service time in Tulsa this is one of the places you used to report t in order to repay your debt to society. Can you imagine the criminals who have gone through those doors? Jaywalkers, Democrats, Liberals, Universal Health Care and Gun Control Advocates, and the like. Oh, it makes me shiver just to think of them. Such criminals allowed to run loose amongst us. Those gun control nuts, I’ll tell you what the Okie method of gun control is. Its keeping two hands on the weapon at all times. Sarah Palin knows what I’m talking about!
Oh, I’m sorry I digress. And the criminals have to report somewhere else now. Now you safely visit the Children’s Garden right behind this building. It is very cool.
The Tulsa Garden Center has a Li’l Green Thumb Program for gardeners aged 4 to 11. This Saturday, July 17 from 9 am to 11:30 am is their next event. Check the Tulsa Garden Center web site for details. Pre-registration is required. Sweetie is going to be there helping with the program. Come down and say Hi.
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