1. words with friends2. my truck with Landau DNA

3. laptop

4. friends

5. Eddie

6. bi - pap machine

7. pretty days in the sun

8. swimming

9. spaghetti

10. Pepsi
I grew up in Logan, West Virginia. Most of my stories are about my childhood but I write about anything that I feel like writing about. I have been posting some great pictures that I found at my Granny Brennan's house - some of them from the turn of the century
1. words with friends







I was on the waterfront in West Palm Beach. The first of the night's grand fireworks display went off and as I was watching the next one go up something fell into my eye.
It hurt and I kept trying to blink it out to no avail. I was in misery for the whole display and the rest of the night.
Hoping that sleep would help I went to bed, but when I woke up the next morning the pain was just as bad and water would not flush my eye out. I went to work and went to get a friend. I told her I needed someone who was a mother to help me, otherwise I was going to end up in the emergency room.
(everyone knows mother know ALL the best home remedies even though we were the same age)
She went and got a whole bottle of Visine and flushed my eye out with it. It immediately felt better. She said she flushed out glitter and soot. At least she got it out for me and I didn't have any permanent damage to my eye!
Back in the eighties we were at the Charleston Sternwheel Regatta. This is when it was a HUGE affair with about 50,000 people in attendance and bands like the Beach Boys were playing. We came in town a few hours early so we could park right on the river and have great seats - which we did.![]()
That night we were sitting there when they slowly positioned the barge on the river for the fireworks. They started right on time but about 5 minutes into the display one of the fireworks they shot up didn't explode and fell right back down into the middle of the barge. THEN IT EXPLODED! ABOUT 30 MINUTES WORTH OF FIREWORKS WENT OFF ON THAT BARGE AT ONCE. THE DECK HANDS HAD TO DIVE OFF OF THE BARGE
INTO THE RIVER AND THE LITTLE BOATS AROUND IT HAD TO RESCUE THEM. THE EXPLOSIONS LASTED BETWEEN 5 AND 10 MINUTES. IT WAS VERY IMPRESSIVE.![]()
THAT WAS THE BEST FIREWORKS DISPLAY EVER. (although hopefully it will never be repeated)![]()
I went to the Star Trek movie "The Search for Spock". I went by myself because I knew I would want to sit through it twice and none of my friends would do that. After the first movie I heard a loud crash behind me.
Some guy sit in a seat and it broke sending him crashing to the floor.
A few minutes later I felt a tap on my shoulder. A man's voice said, "Haven't I seen you someplace before?" I thought to myself, "surely he could have thought of something more original than that to say."
I turned around and to my surprise I HAD seen him before.
I said "hey, you're the guy from the bridge!"
He said, "So, that's where I've seen you, I knew that I had." We started talking.![]()
Here is a brief history of the "guy from the bridge". He was a flagman who gave out roses and wore funny hats.
One day I had to walk across the bridge and he asked me "if I wasn't afraid I would get raped or something."
I coldly informed him that I could take care of myself.
Later that week I was in another part of town and some guy went by me in a van whooping and hollering and hanging out of the passenger side window.
It was him. We ran into each other somewhere else as well. I just seemed like fate kept putting us together.![]()
After the movie ended he asked me if he could take me to dinner. He used the classic line, "I'll buy you a steak or anything you want." I told him steak was fine but I would rather have a hotdog. He replied that he was not a cheapskate. Again I told him I would just as soon have a hotdog and we ended up at my favorite hotdog place "Mecca Drive-in".
Then he took me home and he asked if he could see me again. I said "yes" and after a polite kiss I went inside.![]()
The next day at 2pm (the appointed time) he wasn't there. At 5 after 2, I left and went to a friends house. About 15 minutes later my mom called and in a singsong voice said to me, "Bobby's he'ere." (you know the voice- the one for a boyfriend she entirely approved of)
I told her I would be right there. He was late because he had been getting us a roast chicken and a bottle of wine to take on our picnic.
We saw each other everyday after that. That weekend we went to "King's Island". When we got home my mom kicked me out for going away for the weekend with a man I wasn't married to. I called him and he came and picked me up. 3 months later we were married. 15 years later we were divorced.![]()
Now it is 14 years later and we are speaking.
I remember standing behind my dad's wheelchair on the sidewalk outside our home in Huntington, WV. The fireworks from Camden Park which was about 3 miles away were plainly visible from our vantage point.
It was a lovely father/daughter moment.
It was his last 4th. of July celebration.

because I tend to drain people's energy when I'm doing good. When I'm sick then it is a tough road for anybody around me. My health needs just have too many requirements for many people to tolerate.