I hope those of you reading this have had a wonderful Thanksgiving. We
have so much for which to be thankful. This time I have several family
tales to tell, and I am truly grateful to be able to share them. So,
here we go!
SUNDAY SCHOOL CLASS PARTY
It all started several weeks ago with me texting Vicki a link about the soon to be released movie Murder on the Orient Express
and following that with, “Want to go out on a date?” This plan morphed
into a Sunday School class outing a week ago Friday night (the 17th)
which was really fun.
We all decided to meet at Sam’s Sports
Grill at the Indian Lake shopping center in Hendersonville at 5:30, have
dinner together, and then walk over to the theater to see the show. The
problem was, this was the night the Christmas tree in the center of the
plaza was going to be lit so parking was not easy. Still, the nine of
us arrived at the appointed time and enjoyed our meal together. Then we
walked over to the theater to buy our tickets. The problem was, one of
the high schools in the area had assigned the book to read and the
students could go see the movie for extra credit. The show was sold out.
Not
to be outdone, Vicki got on her phone and bought tickets to the same
movie over at the theater in Gallatin. The 15 minute trip to Gallatin
wasn’t the issue so much as waiting in line to pick up our tickets when
we got there (they don’t have a kiosk for this purpose) and we wound up
getting seated (separately, of course) just as the movie started. We all
enjoyed the show, though I think Vicki has gained legendary status for
her driving.
LES MISERABLES
Some time ago we saw where Les Mis
was coming to TPAC so we bought tickets. In a Facebook comment
conversation Jenna found out Kenny and Lori were thinking about going so
when she went to buy our tickets she picked up and additional seven for
them. Our tickets were for the Sunday evening performance. We (the five
of us) ate at a good little pizza place just down the street from the
Maxwell House Hotel.
I will say the production was very well done
and we all enjoyed the evening immensely. My only problem was that I
knew nothing about the story going in. The only association I had with
the story going in was the iconic picture of the little girl (Cossette)
you see on Les Mis posters. I was very thankful when intermission
came and I could say, “Would someone please tell me what’s going on
here?” Jenna came to my rescue and I was able to enjoy the second act
even more!
BEN’S VANITY
Getting out the door to see Les Mis
wasn’t without a little drama. Ben and Nate both have identical school
jackets that they got for running cross country, and Nate couldn’t find
his when it was time to leave. He was understandably miffed because he
clearly remembered wearing it to church and in the flag football game
that followed and hanging it up on the hook in the back hall when he got
home just a couple hours earlier. He wound up going upstairs and
getting Ben’s old jacket from last year. Of course, he was grumbling
about this as we got on the road and he was accusing everybody of moving
it.
It was the next evening when Ben finally confessed to hiding
Nate’s jacket. He knew he wanted to wear his school jacket, correctly
predicted that Nate would want to wear his as well, and hid Nate’s
jacket because he didn’t want Nate to match him. If those are the worst
squabbles we ever have in our family I won’t complain. I’m still
chuckling because the plan backfired when Nate wore Ben’s old jacket and
matched him anyway.
COOLING PROBLEMS
Vicki and Jenna went
grocery shopping for Thanksgiving Monday evening. It was when they got
home and we were putting the groceries away that we noticed something
amiss: the ice cream in the freezer drawer was soupy. As we felt other
things in the drawer we could tell the unit was not cooling as it should
so we moved everything from there to the freezer out in the shop.
Some
refrigerators have separate cooling for the freezer and the fridge
sides. This is not the case for our unit and it was evident the next
morning that our fridge was not cooling either. I went to the used
appliance store in Springfield hoping to find something dirt cheap to
get us through until ours could be repaired, but they only had three
units in stock for much more than I wanted to pay. I was leaving town
when Vicki called and said she found someone in White House who had
posted on Facebook that they had an old fridge they wanted to get rid of
for free. So now we have a dusty old unit in the shop that saved about
half our food from going bad.
Wednesday morning the appliance
repair guy came by to look at our fridge, but the problem was beyond his
ability to fix. He recommended someone else and estimated the repair
would cost $600-$800. At this point Vicki and I decided to see if there
were any early Black Friday sales we could take advantage of. We spent
the whole afternoon shopping around half of Nashville and wound up
buying a fridge at the Sears Appliance Outlet for a little over $800.
We
stopped in White House on the way home to buy food to replace what had
spoiled that we would need for Thanksgiving dinner. I was waiting for
Vicki to come out of Walmart when Mom called to let me know she had
fallen. I called the kids and told them to go help her.
A NEAR MISS
Mom
had been getting her supper together when she lost her balance and
fell. It must have been a controlled fall because nothing is broken,
though it happened so fast she doesn’t remember much about it. The kids
found her on the floor in the kitchen in front of the microwave. She was
not complaining of pain so the kids got her up.
By the time we
got there from White House Mom was sporting a small knot a couple of
inches above her left ear and had several bandages on her right forearm
where she was bleeding because her skin is so thin. She demonstrated
that she is able to walk as she normally does so I am thankful we did
not spend Thanksgiving in the hospital with her.
Since then she has not complained of being sore and has been healing as nicely as someone who bruises easily can heal.
I SHOULD HAVE SPENT THE $81
To
get back to the fridge saga, I should have spent the $81 and let Sears
deliver and install the new fridge next week. You’d think installing a
new fridge should be as simple as hooking up the water line and plugging
it in. This is not the case in a house built in 1908.
Our back
door is too narrow for either fridge. We had thought we could simply
remove the door handles and get the old fridge out and the new fridge in
by the front door. No, we had to take the doors and hinges off the
fridges to go that route. (The old story that this house is a bad buy
because you can’t get a casket out the front door kept coming to mind.)
This is no easy thing when the ice maker and dispenser is built into the
fridge door. It took the five of us about four hours to make all this
happen and we went to bed at 11:30 with the old fridge still in pieces
on our front porch. Our new fridge is dispensing water and ice, but I
think something in the waterline is restricting pressure because the ice
cubes are small and the water flow is little better than a trickle.
IN SUMMARY
In
spite of all these challenges we have had a wonderful Thanksgiving
break. The weather has been clear and nice so the boys and I were able
to chop all the leaves in both yards and store the mower away for the
winter. Our Thanksgiving meal was very nice and we were able to have our
traditional menu minus the sweet potato casserole and homemade
desserts. We are still working on leftovers. And now the majority of our
Christmas decorations are up and we are ready to celebrate the Advent
season.
Joe