Why this blog?

Around 25 years ago, I convinced my grandmother to write a memoir. Naturally, it was in pen on (gasp) paper. That, of course, would never do. I was blinded by new technology. I was an idiot. I convinced (read "paid") my daughter, Miriam, to type Bubbie's manuscript up on my Commodore 64. Then, to make matters worse, I edited the typescript. Then I printed it out and had it copied and bound.

Now, the actual original manuscript, what Bubbie actually wrote with her own hand, is lost forever. It's probably somewhere in the house, but that pretty much counts as lost forever.

Now, I'm at that age. My kids have not asked me to do this, but I'm doing it anyway. I'm still amused enough by technology that I don't want to do a handwritten manuscript. I also don't think I can achieve the kind of dramatic impact that Bubbie managed with a formal autobiography. So, instead, I'm doing a blog with random memories from the past and the present scattered in a disorganized way.

This blog is linked to my two other blogs.

http://henryandcarolynsecondhoneymoon.blogspot.com/ is the blog I started when I came down with cancer and pretty much stopped when Carolyn died.

http://henryfarkaswidowerblog.blogspot.com/
is the blog I started after Carolyn died; when I decided to continue blogging.

For what it's worth, there's a search engine attached to this blog right below this intro. That won't be worth much initially, but if this blog gets long and stays disorganized, then my kids and their kids will be able to use the search engine to find stuff if they're interested.

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Friday, June 11, 2010

The rainbow story

Our house in Elkton, MD, the place where Carolyn and I lived for most of out adult lives, and where we raised out children, is in the north east corner of Maryland. There were days when it rained in the afternoon and then stopped in the late afternoon. On those days, there would be a rainbow. The way rainbows work, they're always on the opposite side of you from where the sun is located, and in the late afternoon, the sun, at least in Elkton, and probably in the entire northern hemisphere, is located southwest of your location. That means the rainbow is located northeast of your location.

Carolyn would load the kids in the car and tell them they were going to look for the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow. After the first time, the kids kind of knew that they'd never find a pot of gold, but there were scenic little country roads swirling between woods, farms, and horse ranches that led northeast to a friendly little ice cream store. That store was at the end of the rainbow.

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