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Daily News - Feb '06
Feb 28, Tuesday
Spring was nice - while it lasted. Today we tumbled into summer. Seventy-six degrees at 5 p.m. Joggers are out sweating, mommas are pushing baby strollers, people are walking dogs.
February 27, 2006 Monday Yesterday gave us our first daffodil, but with the giddy air, today felt like spring. This morning I watched John, our neighbor, put fishing poles and a tackle box into the bed of his truck. Off he went. It was that kind of a day. Sweet spring. Birds twittered. If you were sitting in the warm sun, the light breeze still wasn't enough to chase you inside. John returned a while ago and through our living room window I saw Tiger jump into the back of his truck. So, I'm thinking, if John drives off, there goes our cat. I step outside to retrieve Tiger from the truck bed and she's got her nose working, sniffing at the fishing poles. Tomorrow is supposed to be even warmer--like around 75 degrees.
February 26, 2006 Sunday
Wallpaper your computer screen with this daffodil (or is it a jonquil?)
February 25, 2006 Saturday
I think Dave's pushing the season a bit. These look like Bradford Pear trees, which won't be blooming until April. But then again, as warm as it's been this winter... * * * Scott Rochat of The Emporia Gazette dropped by the house yesterday. He's working on a feature story about bloggers. And, because I happen to be a blogger, he came to talk with me. Scott is absolutely one of my favorite writers and columnists. His columns are often poignant, sometimes humorous, and his writing has depth. Some of his more personal columns describe pain and suffering. Nevertheless, Scott pulls an ace out of the deck every time. And heck, he can even make a news story about mill levies interesting. Just in the first sentences of an article, even without looking at the byline, I can always tell if Scott wrote it. He adds clever hooks and twists--smart phrasing that makes me smile. Then Hal Smith, Gazette photographer, stopped in. That was the scary part. Now Hal takes great pictures, but if your subject has perpetual goofy looks on her face, well, there's not much the photographer can do. Bless his Kentucky heart, Hal had his work cut out for him.
February 23, 2006 Thursday International Pancake Day is next week. Stir up some batter, fire up the griddle and pancake the day away. Pancakes, waffles, same batter. Waffles though, taste so much better because they have all that crispy surface area and those cute little square pockets that contain the syrup. Pancake Day gets all the glory (in Kansas, anyway), but did you know there is an International Waffle Day (March 25) and a National Waffle Day (August 24)? On Fat Tuesday, a/k/a Shrove Tueday, the folks out in Liberal celebrate the plain, the simple, the ordinary pancake. Go ahead, support Pancake Day. Me, I'm having waffles. Waffles with peanut butter. And syrup.
February 22, 2006 Wednesday The price of gas has been pinging around. Gasoline sold at $2.19 for a month or so. Last week it was down to $2.05. Then back up. Yesterday $2.19. Today $2.12, so I filled up. And since it was a glorious 55 degrees this afternoon, I washed February's dust off my car.
February 21, 2006 Tuesday
We had a couple days of c-c-c-cold temps, but we've busted out of the deep freeze and it warmed up a bit yesterday. The daffodil shoots appear to have survived the cold. They stand about four inches above the ground. Shouldn't crocuses be blooming about now? Their thin green stems seem pretty non-committal. Maybe it's too soon, or maybe it's because there's no moisture in the ground.
February 20, 2006 Monday "I don't have anything for the Daily News today," I said. "Tell them that you heard a rumor that Sugarland is breaking up," Dave suggested.
A bit earlier, we had watched a country music video by Sugarland on the GAC channel. "They're breaking up," Dave said. "Who?" I asked. "Sugarland." "Never heard of them. How can they break up if I've never heard of them?" +++ In other news... the neighbor girls delivered the Girl Scout cookies I ordered from them last month. I bought two boxes of All Abouts (shortbread cookies with a chocolate coating on the bottom) and two boxes of Do-Si-Dos. These oatmeal with peanut butter creme cookies were called Savannahs when I was a Girl Scout. What was wrong with calling them Savannahs? Savannah, Georgia, of course, was the birthplace of the founder of the Girl Scouts: Juliette Gordon Low.
February 19, 2006 Sunday "This is my quest... to follow that star... no matter how hopeless, no matter how far." Back in the basement of my childhood home, we had an old and ugly, upright piano. It was yellow - blonde wood. My parents bought the piano from the Christian Church, I believe, for $10. To get the piano down the wooden steps to the basement, Dad removed the handrail and then tied a rope around the tree out the back door and eased it down that way. The piano was never really in tune, but that didn't matter much to a tone-deaf kid like me. For a few years I took piano lessons from Mrs. Stansbury who lived just outside of town. Was it fifty-cents a lesson? Maybe more. I don't remember. We had songbooks of popular songs. Old-time favorites like "Mama's Little Baby Loves Shortnin' Bread." I didn't like that song, but I liked "Aura Lee," which is the tune to Elvis' "Love Me Tender." One song I loved to play was "The Impossible Dream." "To be willing to march into hell for a heavenly cause..." OK, these "Impossible Dream" and piano memories returned to my thoughts because of one word: quest. Here's an article by Denise Neil from the Wichita Eagle about questing in Kansas.
February 18, 2006 Saturday Yup. Still cold. Thirteen degrees at noon. (Whine, whine, whine. After a mild winter, this freezing air comes as quite a shock.)
February 17, 2006 Friday
Yeow, it's cold out! It's like 14 degrees. Then add a dose of Kansas wind and suddenly you remember what winter is all about.
Dave's Sky of the Week:
February 16, 2006 Thursday
I was on the radio this morning...
February 15, 2006 Wednesday
Proudly announcing: PawneeRock.org
Now at your fingertips... everything you always wanted to know about Pawnee Rock, Kansas. My big brother, Leon Unruh, has created a Web site about our hometown. Pawnee Rock is where my brother and I and our friends played tackle football on Mead's extra lot, where we walked to the Vickers station and bought Monkee cards, where we put pennies on the railroad tracks and waited for trains to flatten them. We dodged the semi-trucks barreling down the hill from the salt plant as they headed toward the railroad depot. In the spring and summer, we trimmed grass around tombstones at the Pawnee Rock cemetery. We bought ice cream and snow cones from the Midget Malt Shop. The town has changed so much since the '70s, but my brother and I still remember the cottonwoods which shaded Centre Street, the aroma of popcorn that drifted from the concession stand at high school football games, and the combination to P.O. Box 7. *** More pictures from Kechi...
February 14, 2006 Tuesday
February 13, 2006 Monday
This evening, Rep. Moran spent time in Greenwood County, which is a relatively new addition to his constituency. It is the southeastern-most county in the 1st District. Moran grew up in Plainville (pop. 2,029) and lives in Hays with his wife and daughters (when he's not in Washington D.C.), but he has ties to this region. His mother graduated from Madison High School and his father from Hamilton High. "This gives me an opportunity to get my marching orders, my instructions, my complaints," Moran said as he opened the meeting and asked for questions. "As John (a member of the audience) indicated, I work for you; you pay my salary and that means I'll be paying attention to what you have to say. "Sometimes I have a whole different voting record from some of my colleagues and the only thing I attribute it to is just the sense that I try never to get away from what Kansans think is important and pretty much their instructions about what I ought to be doing." Moran told us what he was doing on specific issues and how he voted on them. He spoke about what he'd like to see happen and what he was working on, particularly with agricultural issues, but also with health care and the war in Iraq.
Tonight was the first time I'd met Jerry Moran. This is Moran's tenth annual listening tour. You know, he doesn't have to do this--he doesn't have to drive around to every county and hear farmers tell about tough times and listen to seniors talk about troubles with health care and prescription drugs. But obviously, it's very important to him that he stay in contact with the people he represents. He didn't come with a speech or an agenda or to ask for campaign contributions--he came to listen. And he gave his responses without once bashing another politician. I like this guy. ***
February 12, 2006 Sunday It was time for a road trip. Dave and I had planned on going somewhere yesterday, but the gray skies were just not all that inviting. Today, the February air was still cold, still windy (30 mph winds, I'd guess), but a blue sky seems to add 10 degrees to the temperature. About 10 a.m., I asked, "Do you wanna go today?" Dave said, "If you do." Within five minutes we were out the door, in the car, and headed southwest. Wichita used to be a cowtown. And, there's still a cow or two around the place. But I liked this one in particular:
We ate an early Valentine's Day dinner at Uptown Bistro in Old Town. Can you say Creme Brulee? Mmmm. Downtown Wichita has a lot of heavy old churches. Large, thundering buildings that look as if they've been there a hundred years. On the way home, we stopped at Karg Art Glass in Kechi, then cruised through Benton and Towanda. Stay tuned for more photos. OK, look at the blue sky in today's cow photo, then scroll down to yesterday's skies. A blue sky makes a happy world.
February 11, 2006 Saturday
February 10, 2006 Friday
* * * Had he lived to be the oldest man on earth, William Allen White would be 138 today. The famous newspaper editor was born Feb. 10, 1868 and died Jan. 29 (Kansas Day), 1944. In honor of White's birthday anniversary, the William Allen White House State Historical Site will waive entrance fees tomorrow.
February 9, 2006 Thursday The price of gas finally dropped a bit. It's been at $2.29, then fell to 2.25. Today it was $2.19 in some places. A couple miles west of town, just off Hwy 50, earthwork has begun for the new (John) Deere Trail Implement business. The road is to be widened in that area and surveyors were out in the ditch doing their thing.
February 8, 2006 Wednesday Hey - Emporia, Kansas is pictured in Rolling Stone! Well, actually, downtown Emporia is the background in a photo of Sam Brownback. Perhaps you've heard about the controversial interview with the Republican senator from Kansas. Here's the article by Jeff Sharlet: "God's Senator. Who would Jesus vote for? Meet Sam Brownback." Carry on My Wayward Son. (OK, believe it or not, that song is mentioned in the article.)
February 7, 2006 Tuesday
February 6, 2006 Monday
Only God can make a sky.... but Dave can take a pretty good photo of it. Look at that rich blue in the upper left corner. Now that's the prettiest shade of blue there is. This is Sky of the Week #13 which is available as computer wallpaper. It's on my computer this week.
It's kinda cold today. In the 30s. And cloudy. Coat weather again. Sigh. I guess what we need more than cold is moisture. Significant moisture. The earth is dry. We've only had two shallow snows this winter. As one might expect, it's a different story in Alaska. My brother wrote this afternoon: "We're having lots of rain/snow today, and the roads are a mess. Sometimes a warm, dry road doesn't sound like too much to ask for."
February 5, 2006 Sunday
Got your tickets yet? June 10, 2006 Tallgrass Prairie National Preserve
Only 5,000 tickets are being sold. February 4, 2006 Saturday Planning Eastside Memorial Park Members of the park committee of the Emporia Eastside Community Group met at the Emporia Recreation Center today - during one of their fundraising events - the Soulful Taco Dinner. The committee will meet present their plans to Emporia City Manager, Steve Commons, on Feb. 16. Today they discussed placement of the proposed shelterhouse, playground equipment and the memorial feature. The group has been raising funds for a couple of years. Additional money will come from the Jones Trust and from the city of Emporia. Groundbreaking is expected to take place in early March. Members of the park committee live in the area and they're excited about creating a safe and beautiful space for children to play and for family and community gatherings. Stay tuned. We'll provide photos of the park as it develops. See a current photo of the park, on the Feb. 2 entry.
Here's the city's page for the Eastside Memorial Park.
February 3, 2006 Friday Roger Heineken, an active community volunteer, sent me the following progress report about the Eastside Park (yesterday's photo): Thanks for the Eastside Memorial Park picture, Cheryl. I attended the regular monthly meeting of the Emporia Eastside Community Group (EECG) Wednesday night and heard the report of the Park Committee meeting with the city manager on Monday. February 2, 2006 Thursday
February 1, 2006 Wednesday
Forty-one degrees. This morning, Steve Beylon, KSNT meteorologist, announced the average temperature for January in Topeka: 41.0 degrees. Average daily temperatures are calculated by adding the high and the low temp and then dividing by two. With normal average January temps in the mid- to upper 20s, we flew past the 20s last month and ended up with that pleasant 41 degree average. January was the second-warmest on record, not far behind the 41.3 degrees set in 1933 (one of those dust-bowlish years. Yes, warm weather has its pitfalls.) It's been a La Nina kind-of-a year, according to Beylon. But, winter is not over yet. February is not likely to be as balmy as January.
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I felt so disgusted as I listened to the news this morning. Because certain Kansas residents have shown up at the funerals of coal miners (carrying signs that say "Thank God for dead miners"), West Virginia legislators (like legistatures in a handful of states) are considering laws which limit protestors at funerals. (Now, just the idea of protestors at funerals is ludicrous.) A "church" in Topeka (I'm sure you know which one I'm talking about) has taken it upon themselves to protest at funerals of soldiers killed in Iraq and now of the miners who perished in recent mining disasters. They claim that God is punishing America and is killing us off because America promotes homosexuality. So, this "church" celebrates every death as proof that they are right, that God hates gays and, therefore, that God hates America. Oh, whatever. They are just attention-seekers to the nth degree. (Which is why I won't name them and give them the satisfaction of one more Google hit.) They have found that protesting at funerals is the best way to draw ire and get publicity. Apparently these folks never found ways to get noticed in a positive way, so they glow in every bit of negative press they get. By protesting at funerals, by pouring salt into the wounds of the grieving, which is so contrary to any concept of decency, they have succeeded in their mission: attention.
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