Sunday, March 29th, 2009
6:25 A.M.
Play along with your subconscious; Sunday's Word Association.Join here. I say ... and you think ... ?
I haven't participated in this Sunday meme for quite some time so I thought I'd give it a go 'round today for the fun of it. Here goes:
1. Road trip :: day trip
2. Pool hall :: billards & beer
3. Extraordinary :: League of ---Gentlemen
[movie with Sean Connery]4. Jackson :: Five
5. Heartfelt :: Condolences
6. Wet :: and soggy
7. Strangle :: choke
8. .com :: website
9. Touched :: by an Angel
10. Insipid :: dull, boring
~....END Unconscious Mutterings
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This week, I started on the last 'book' [of four books/short biograhpies within one novel] inside the covers of "The Fountainhead" that Erik got for me for my birthday in February. One amazing book. But he isn't giving me any clues as to how it's going to end ---turd. During our many phone conversations I'm asking him this or that, and he simply says "I don't know. You're going to have to read it to find out." He's no help. Of course he read the very same last winter.
Anyway, Bud and I made our usual weekly jaunt to the bookstores. My favorite store is Half Price Books and his favorite is Barnes and Noble. So, we hit them both in one day. They are close together in the city. Within walking distance of each other. [I found a great historical novel in Barnes and Noble but I didn't have the debit card on me, and I don't carry any more than $20 in cash with me - the price was over that. Next time! I'll get it. It's "Etta". An historical fiction of Etta Place of Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid fame. I read the inside cover while Bud was over in the World War II and War section of the store. Me? I'm always found in the fiction. LOL] Anyway, it sounds a bit far fetched from what I've learned over the years of the
real Etta...but still with imagination, this just may be a fun read.
Okay, so then when we were done there, we walked out and put our purchases in the trunk [Bud had some cash] and crossed the street to walk a block to Half Price Books. I have a list with me to check each time we go there. While checking for a Robin Matthews book about the Da Vinci mother...a novel of course, I spied this one on the shelf and pulled it out. I knew the names right off and wondered if it was the one and same couple as history has us know about the Lincoln assassination in Ford's Theater. I saw the cover as I pulled it off the shelf and sure 'nough it IS the same Henry and Clara.
Now I've never heard of this book [and I read book reviews in the newspaper every Sunday!].....I musta missed this one entirely. Of course it's an older publication, but I swear if I'da read the review back in the 1990's I would have remembered and bought it back then.
I immediately went out on Google to do a book search and found it. Hmmmmm. It's a fictionalized account of the couple, an engaged couple in historical fact, Henry Rathbone and Clara Harris....they were the invited guests who sat in the same balcony as President and Mrs. Lincoln the night he was shot by John Wilkes Booth. Now, history tells us that the couple were deeply affected by this turn of events and life for them became trauma after trauma. I'll be excited to delve into this novel and see what it's like. But first, finishing "The Fountainhead". Maybe by this time next week, I can open "Henry and Clara".

From
Mary at Mary's Writing Nook.
Thank you. It's adorable.
And from sweet Pea @
Pea's Corner...
Thanks so much!

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Yesterday when we got ready to leave for the day to go to the art festival and then to the art museum, we backed out of the garage and as we did, I noticed a HUGE tree branch had broken from the front yard tree! The wind was blowing very fast and hard Friday night! We had 90+ degree temps that day...then that night a cold front moved in and the Saturday temperature for highs was only in the mid 60's with a windchill in the 50s!! Funny thing tho, we never heard the branch fall! But, there it was in the middle of our sidewalk that goes up to the front porch. Bud got out of the car and tried to move it from the house and to keep it from blowing into the neighbor's yard or driveway. The wind, still blowing, almost took him and the branch away. So, I got out of the car and helped him...we drug it into the garage...it filled the garage!!! When we got back from our day's outing, we had a lot of work to do before Monday...when the city would come by and take it away for us. But, we had to cut it down some, do some trimming, so the trucker can get it loaded onto their refuse truck.
We still went on our merry way like as if nothing happened after the garage door was shut and we were backed out of the driveway for the 2nd time. We made it to the festival and enjoyed our time there...even tho the wind along the shore was nasty there too...[an artist that had a booth -like the circus tents with a canopy and all- had a lot of her oil paintings ruined 'cause her tent blew over in the wind!]. I got several photos of the festival AND some of the recent, new displays of art at the museum -quilt art- that I'll get off the camera and get them uploaded for my blog soon.
We got home late in the afternoon and immediately got busy cutting up the huge branch. What a mess. I love trees and their beauty....but boy can they do damage quickly!! We were pooped out when we got it done. But, IT IS DONE.