I had planned to tell you what the Seven Wonders of Chicago are, but Dear Husband threw out the paper before I could blog. I’d even set it aside so that it wouldn’t go out with the other papers! He’s just too conscientious about his garbage job.
Monthly Archives: September 2005
Herons and Egrets
Herons and Egrets
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This and That
This week, on the evening news, the reporters were talking about the animals which had been evacuated from the Gulf area. A number of vets and shelters in the Chicago area have taken in the pets and are trying to find them temporary homes. Those who adopt these pets have to sign a contract which stipulates that they will return the pet to it
B.B. Reigns
B.B. King is 80! In an interview, he said that he never sings when Lucille is playing, and she never plays when he sings. (Lucille is his guitar). It must be that conversation between the two of them that makes his music so fascinating.
Summer Help

Summer is over and the kids are back in school. I’ve lost my two summer helpers. I managed to get a picture of one of them watering the garden on his last visit. For a ten year old, he did a wonderful job watering this garden at the front door, and my herb garden. We were working one day and I asked him if he knew what plant he was watering, and he could name most of the culinary herbs.
I miss their company in the gardens.
Abecedarian
Have you ever heard of this word? This is the first time I’ve seen it. It means a person who is learning the alphabet, a novice.
I wonder if Big Bird ever used abecedarian?
Last Monday
Last Monday was Labor Day. Half of Dear Husband’s kids came to spend the afternoon with us, and I went off the deep end with preparations.
My extended family numbers somewhere between 40 and 50 people, and when I cook for them it takes me all day. I figured that Dear Husband’s kids deserved the same effort.
Next year, when we do this again, remind me….NO GREEN! NO SALADS!!!
I swear, I had a brain spasm. I don’t know what I was thinking! I was in the kitchen at seven, and the kids weren’t coming until some time after two. There would be four additional adults at the table, and one granddaughter. I made enough to feed the entire neighborhood.
A Week Ago
Last Sunday we were invited to visit my brother’s home and gardens. He and his wife have been working for several years on their gardens. Originally the lot was a flat area that backed up to a railroad track. So, he trucked in some topsoil and they created a low berm that was edged with limestone.
Then they had a stone patio added to the back of the house with weathered wood rafters to support vines. There’s a fountain, and a grill, and the sidewalk meanders around the sides of the house passing through arbors with beautiful roses.
The berm was difficult to mow, so they installed a fence, and then trucked in more loads of dirt to create a terraced garden. The blend of plants is beautiful. There are shrubs and trees, annuals, perennials, herbs, roses….everything. My sister-in-law chooses the plants; my brother does the dirty work. She and I strolled along the path, and I would either call out the name of the plant, or ask her what it was. She’s a firm believer in mushroom compost, and you can tell it from the size of the plants. She has the biggest “Autumn Joy” seedum that I have ever seen!
I need to have them sign on to help with the renovation of my gardens! And while they are at it….I’d like a slate patio with a little brook bubbling through it on the west side of the house. We could trail a vine here…and one there…and RHODIES……we could plant rhododendrons! I can see the raccoons lounging back on the patio furniture, sipping tall drinks.
What a week!
Wow….where do I start? I didn’t realize I had been away so long, but my last post was September 4th, a week ago. So much has happened. Like most of you, we’ve been following the news from New Orleans. The pictures are horrifying, the breakdown of services frightening. This is an issue that will have impact not just on those along the Gulf Coast, but the entire nation for years to come. I was touched to learn that survivors of the tsunami had offered us help.
Give Us A Break!
I know we’re all unhappy about the rise in gas prices. It seems to me there is a simple way that the state of Illinois could give it’s citizens a break, and I don’t understand why it hasn’t already been enacted.
The American Petroleum Industry gathered information in January on the gas rate per gallon in each state, and what additional taxes are levied on each gallon of gas. Illinois charges 19 cents per gallon, PLUS 6.25% sales tax AND a .3% tax for the underground storage tank fund.
It would be simple to pass a bill that changed the structure from a percentage of the sale to a specific amount per gallon.
At 6.25% per gallon, this is the tax you pay, depending on the cost of gas:
$1.75 gal. = 11 cents
$2.00 gal. = 12.5 cents
$2.50 gal. = 15.6 cents
$3.00 gal. = 18.75 cents
Rather than pointing the finger at the oil industry and crying “Gouging!” perhaps the state needs to consider an amendment that would give us a bit of relief. I’m sure that they figure there will be less driving, therefore there will be less gas sold, and less tax gathered. I know they want to keep their coffers filled.
But, cutting back six or seven (or more) cents per gallon would certainly help those who have to travel to work, and might encourage the rest of us to travel a bit more.
The Federal rate is 18.4 cents per gallon, a straight rate. I think Illinois should go to the straight rate as well…..and definitely one that is twelve cents or less per gallon!