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Category Archives: I Remember When… (my OWN stories)
Memories and vignettes, true stories old or recent.
Shop Local, Sleep Local
As I mentioned back in May, I like to eat at local indie restaurants when I travel. In that spirit, on one of my many recent trips I booked a room at a modest small-town motel that looks every one … Continue reading →
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Tagged chain motels, humor, independent businesses, kitsch, local motel, motel, road trip, travel
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An Herbal Miracle
Usually when I try to grow herbs, they come to a bad end. a) Too much sun, so they scorch on the first hot, sunny day. Or, b) The pots tip over, blocking the plant from the sprinklers, and they … Continue reading →
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Tagged basil, garden, gardening, herb garden, home-grown, homegrown, Janice C Johnson, pizza, tomatoes, tortilla
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Wanna Get Away? –Yes, Please!
Don’t ask me why, but one of my most embarrassing moments recently popped into my head, more than 25 years after the fact. . . It all started ages ago when Eric, our firstborn, was a toddler. We enjoyed sharing … Continue reading →
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Tagged cookie, embarrass, embarrassing moment, Janice C Johnson, share, sharing, toddlers
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.38 Special: The Fellowship Gathers
Last week, I told you about my failed attempts to get rid of my dad’s old handgun before someone got hurt. Between the post itself and Facebook, my sad tale garnered a variety of responses. Congratulations, commenters! You are now … Continue reading →
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Tagged .38 special, fellowship, Gandalf, handgun, helpfulness, humor, Lord of the Rings, Mordor, quest, revolver, silver bullet, Tolkien
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Tolkien and the Fellowship of the .38 Special
It’s been almost seven years since my dad died, and occasionally I still find a loose end that needs tying up. Case in point: his cheap old revolver that’s been hidden away on a shelf in our closet since we … Continue reading →
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Tagged .38 special, albatross, gun, gun buyback, handgun, humor, Janice C Johnson, Lord of the Rings, Mordor, pawn shop, police, SWAT, Tolkien
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What I Did on my Summer Vacation: 2017 Edition
Okay, call me a slacker. I missed posting on Monday. In my defense, we’d been in Washington State visiting our son and his beautiful family. Eric and Heather needed an overnight getaway, and Brent and I needed the Grandpa/Grandma fix. … Continue reading →
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Tagged adventure, children, family, ferns, forest, grandchildren, grandparenting, hiking, Janice C Johnson, Pacific Northwest, PNW, Puget Sound, swimming, travel
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