You aren’t from around here are you?

I’ve been having fun with Facebook and connecting with people I had completely lost track of. I noticed that one of my old friends belonged to a group called “Things You Understand if You Live in Upstate NY”. After reading their manifesto, I had to join and I thought I would present it here for your edification. This list has been altered to fit many different locations I know and this one is considerably edited to suit my own experience.

1. Your idea of a traffic jam is 10 cars waiting to pass a tractor. And this of course.

2. You call a wrong number and they supply you with the correct one. “That’s my uncle – he’s not home right now though, so you should wait to call him later.”

3. You measure distance in hours.

4. You know several people who have hit deer more than once. In the same day even.

5. You often switch from “heat” to “A/C” in the same day.

6. You drive at 55 mph through 10 feet of snow during a raging blizzard without flinching. See #11

7. You see people wearing hunting clothes at social events. Yes and I’m married to one of them.

8. You install security lights on your house and garage but leave both unlocked.

9. One of your neighbors constantly has bonfires. What can he possibly be burning now?

10. There are 7 empty cars running in the parking lot at the supermarket at any given time.

11. Driving is better in the winter because the potholes are filled in with snow.

12. It takes you 2 hours to go to the store for one item even when you’re in a rush because you have to stop and talk to everyone in town.

13. At least 6 people that you see a day have beards and stains on the front of their shirt. And that’s just the women.

14. Cows are just part of the scenery. Some of my best friends are cows…

15. The smell of freshly spread cow manure doesn’t bother you. That fresh country air!

16. Getting “dressed up” means tucking your shirt into your jeans and putting on clean work boots. That darned Larry again!

17. You know what 4-H is.

18. You ever went to a party that was held about 20 miles down a deserted dirt road. We live 20 miles down a deserted dirt road.

19. You scheduled parties around the schedule of different police officers since you know which ones would bust you. With 3 kinds of cops in our town, we had to plan very carefully.

20. You could never buy cigarettes cause all the store clerks knew how old you were. Bertha didn’t care how old we were.

21. When you did find someone old enough to buy smokes for you, you had to drive down country backroads to smoke them. Those weren’t cigarettes

22. Your car is always filthy from the dirt roads. Don’t fight it – best to buy a dirt colored car.

23. You decide to walk for exercise and 5 people pull over and ask you if you need a ride. My neighbors all think I am crazy anyway – they may be right. They love me though and I love them right back.

And just to demonstrate the practicalities of living out here – yesterday, I was thrilled to receive this box from L.L. Bean, which contained my new winter collection of footwear:I’m all set for whatever may come now, but I bet Mental P Mama won’t be featuring this photo on her blog anytime soon!

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26 years ago …

Well, if you are reading this before 3:39PM, 26 years ago thisveryminute, I was in agonizing pain and seriously considering taking the hedge clippers to some of Larry’s favorite bits because the whole thing was his fault. I didn’t have many [any?] readers a year ago when I was just getting started with this permutation of my blog, but I did write about Lauren’s birthday right here.

Now, she is very far away from us and having her birthday in quite a different place than last year. Like her sister, she is a chief delight of her parents – a gig she has performed very well for 26 years. Happy Birthday Lauren – we love you. Stay safe.

You can go and wish her a Happy Birthday too – she hasn’t had time to blog much recently, but if you leave her a comment, she will see it. Go here.

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Sunday

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Saturday Bonus Recipe: Molasses Crinkles Cookies

Molasses Crinkles Cookies on The Creekside CookThis recipe has been updated and moved to the new blog.
You can find it here: Molasses Crinkles Cookies on The Creekside Cook

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Front Door/Back Door Meme November

It’s that time again. I know from the flood of emails, twitters, instant messages, and skywriting that you have all been on the edge of your seats. If you are new to my blog, this is a project I began in April and anyone who has a blog is welcome [begged even] to participate.
The guidelines are simple:
This is a photography meme.
1. Step out your front door and take a picture.
2. Step out your back door and take a picture.
3. Put them on your blog, along with the rules.
4. If there are things in the photos that you particularly like or dislike, you can point them out, or just explain what we are seeing. Maybe changes over the seasons or some junk in your neighbor’s yard that drives you nuts.
5. Tag as many or few people as you like – preferably at least one though.
6. Do it again next month if you like.
Could not be easier, right? I don’t care where you live, what you see when you step out your door is different than what the rest of us see outside ours and that is what makes it interesting.

Here are mine for November. It’s the first day of deer season here and just raining buckets. Riley is a mess, as he will be for the next 3 weeks because the sound of guns firing completely wigs him out. It is difficult to take photos with a 60lb wimpering, shaking dog glued to your side so I am glad for my tripod and shutter remote.

I cheated and took the back door shot through the kitchen window. Like I am taking my new baby out in the rain? I think not, even for such a prestigous project as this. All the leaves are gone [name that song/group] now and the skies are……. Never mind, sometimes I forget what I am doing. Anyway – this time of year really bothers some people, but I like the subtle colors and how the textures have changed now that we can see all the branches and twigs.Out front we can see a lot farther now. I had to keep waiting for the pickup trucks full of orange clad weekend mighty hunters to pass by so they weren’t in the shot. If I were a deer, I would get at least a little sense of satisfaction out of seeing these guys riding in the back of trucks in the pouring rain. I am not anti-hunting by the way. I like venison and I would much prefer that someone shoot a deer than I hit it with my car. The main thing that jumps out at me in this photo is that I have somehow managed to miss one of the hummingbird feeders – I will get that when it stops raining.
If you want to look at the changes here over the last 8 months you can scroll through them here. Let me know if you decide to participate by leaving a comment.

I will be back later with a perfect fall cookie recipe – quick, go buy some molasses if you don’t have any. Blessings on your day!

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