Posted in Uncategorized, tagged church planting, Dogfish Head Beer, Dunkin Donuts, Falling Skies, Fire Stones Restaurant, flat tires, fried clams, hospitality, Inception, Taylor ham, tubing, Word of Life on July 24, 2011 |
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Right now I’m stuck. Flat tire. You know how that goes. Planus interruptus. Instead of heading to church, we are stuck at the Farm because I can’t seem to lower the spare tire. As annoying as it may be, it is not as annoying as if it had happened Friday while we were driving home back from NH in the midst of a heat wave. That would have been worse, especially in light of my inability to lower that spare tire. We passed one poor soul whose jack had dug into the hot pavement, unable to lift his vehicle.
Before traveling to NH to visit my parents, we decided it was time for a haircut. The “Butcher of Bakers Mills” discovered the clippers, held together by duct tape, only had 2 attachments. So I got buzzed pretty good. I decided this was a good time to remove 3 weeks’ worth of stubble from my face. I ended up looking like one of my brothers. So I thought.
She's got an idea...
But even before this… CavGirl stepped on a nail while playing in the woods with her cousins. CavWife heard some screaming over the persistent sound of Pop-Pop’s lawnmower. He big cousin Evan carried her to her aunt’s house. It bled alot, which was good. And she seemed to do well. We agonized over whether or not she needed a tetanus booster. We relented since it had been 5 years. The doctor decided she needed antibiotics just in case. 2 problems. First, he gave her a liquid. Second, he said it didn’t taste very good. I want to smack this guy. Though this could be the reason he is practicing medicine in the middle of nowhere. For most of the 10 day protocol of antibiotics, 4 times a day, we had to deal with screaming, running, gagging and more. A few night’s later I watched Inception with my oldest niece. He planted the idea in her mind that this would taste horrible and like Cobb we couldn’t get the thought out of her mind.
With renters in the main house, we headed down to CavWife’s sister’s home. Down into the cave so the morning sun wouldn’t wake me up. But the footsteps would. But before a night’s sleep, we went to someone’s house on Garnett Lake. He is the retired basketball coach from Wheaton. He and his wife were great hosts as we sat by the lake with one eye on the kids while we talked about life. Then I slept in the 4th bed on this trip.
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Posted in Family, Food, Music, Preaching, Sports, Vacation, tagged building a house, ESPN, Family, petting zoo, Word of Life on August 18, 2008 |
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It was a different week. My brothers-in-law were away on a missions trip to Mississippi. Not as much male interaction. ESPN and ESPN 2 have not been available on the cable the last 5-6 days, so I’m suffering from the DTs. I was also slowed down by a summer cold that started with sniffles => sore throat => running nose => cough. A real pleasure.
I Need a Dentist
On Wednesday and Friday we went to the Word of Life Ranch to visit the petting zoo. The kids loved it. They had goats, sheep, llamas (in desperate need of dental work), chickens, cows, horses, pigs, rabbits, guinea pigs and ferrets. CavGirl’s priceless comment- “They’re stinky. They need a bath.” We were also able to spend time in the fort playground. I pushed the kids on the tire swing, and they enjoyed the slides. On Wednesday’s trip we had lunch at the WoL campground with some friends of CavWife who still work at Word of Life. Both trips ended with rain shortening the stay.
Radio station options way up here are limited. So for both rides to Schroon Lake, we ‘enjoyed’ the worst of the 80′s. Lots of bad flashbacks, so I’m surprised we didn’t crash the SUV. I hadn’t heard “Total Eclipse of the Heart” for many years, and heard it 2 times this past week. Sigh.
CavParents arrived Thursday and stayed until Saturday. They skipped the petting zoo. Don’t blame them- smelly animals and poop-covered shoes. It got pretty noisy around here though with up to 11 cousins running around. Sometimes they played well together, and other times …. not quite. The rainy week didn’t help matters. CavBoy and his youngest cousin here are getting along famously. Just like Frick & Frack now that she is feeling better. This is good since CavGirl is able to enjoy her older cousins. He doesn’t feel as left out now.
Friday night we all got together for dinner at Aunt Jane’s place at the bottom of the hill. Mom’s lasaugna with meatballs & sausage, and Bernie’s eggplant parmesian (I passed on the eggplant) followed by ice cream.
Saturday I helped my sister-in-law work on their new home near the bottom of the hill. I spackled over the screws in the drywall, helped move in some furniture, and helped with some staining of the trim.
On Sunday I preached at Calvary Bible Church in Wevertown. I ended up choosing a shortened version of my sermon on adoption from Ephesians. It went well.
I’m antsy … I want to become a productive member of society again. Still no progress on any fronts. It can eat at you if you have too much time on your hands, which, by definition, you do.
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