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Thursday, July 10, 2014
Fourth of July 2014
Fourth of July 2014 was almost the same as 2013, except James and Carolyn are even more in love.
Fireworks, a parade and lots of excitement surrounds the Fourth of July in Wanton, WV. There's even a Dilly-Dunker where it's a tradition for Mayor Harold Benson to get dunked. The townspeople have been trying for years to get the sheriff to volunteer too, but he says, "No way."
Mayor Benson, one of the biggest men in Wanton, smiles broadly as he sits on the little padded seat. People are lined up to get a shot at seeing him fall and hearing the song, "Splish-splash" play each time the target is hit. He's there early to allow the people to have some fun, but he has to leave around lunch time to get ready for the one o'clock parade. Never fear, he'll return to the Dilly-Dunker right after he finishes the parade, kissing some babies, and judging the pie baking contest.
Aunt Linda always wins the pie baking contest, but no one minds because she makes plenty of extras to sell. Linda leaves McKeel's Bed and Breakfast long enough to watch the parade, win the Blue Ribbon for her apple-rhubarb pie and to take a couple turns at dunking the mayor.
The local gossip is all about Aunt Linda and Mayor Benson. Have they rekindled their the love affair of their youth? You'd think with so much going on in this small town for the 4th of July there wouldn't be time to gossip.
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Sunday, January 19, 2014
When Will James Arrive?
Mid January brings James closer to a heavy work schedule. The weather in Wanton, WV is unpredictable this time of year, but it's worth the risk to see Carolyn.
"Carolyn, get your ear away from that radio and make yourself useful. There's work that needs to be done. Your Uncle bought over a fresh load of wood and Pedro has stack it on the far side of the porch, but you need to bring some into the sitting room. Then we need to get the potato salad ready. There's no rest for the wicked is what I've ever heard, and I reckon I must be mighty wicked." Aunt Linda smiled slightly. "I know you're not wicked, but you can't lollygag until the work is done."
"Yes, Aunt Linda." Carolyn turned up the volume of the old fashioned white radio. "I'm worried about Jim."
"No sense fretting. He'll be here soon enough."
Carolyn rushed out to get the wood.
Tuesday, December 31, 2013
A Very Wanton Christmas
She dropped onto her back, right there in the front yard.
Before his eyes, she started moving her arms and legs up and down as if she
were doing jumping jacks on her back. After a couple of seconds he could see
that she wasn’t having a medical episode and he reached down to help her up.
“A snow angel.” She flipped her hand over and pointed it
toward the impression on the ground. “Isn’t she beautiful?”
“She is.” His dimples deepened as he gazed at her chilled
face. He loved the rosy cheeks and red nose caused by the cold air.
“You make one.” She tried to pull him to the ground.
“No way. One angel is plenty.” He hugged her close. “Do
you always get this much snow?”
“We do and more.”
“More?”
The scene looked like a Currier and Ives painting. A young
couple standing in front of a Victorian-style house with a nice-sized, fully
decorated Pine tree out front. The snow broken only by the couple, the snow
angel and the red berries of a Holly bush. A red cardinal flew overhead and
landed in the Evergreen tree. All the scene needed was a globe overtop.
Wanton, West Virginia is beautiful and serene on the
surface, but along with the magnificentness rages
discord and ugliness. You will see the full range of ups and downs in the novel
“Stamp Out Murder” and coming next year “Cancel Out Murder”.
Thursday, July 4, 2013
Fourth of July in Wanton, WV
Aunt Linda always wins the pie baking contest, but no one minds because she makes plenty of extras to sell. Linda leaves McKeel's Bed and Breakfast long enough to watch the parade, win the Blue Ribbon for her apple-rhubarb pie and to take a couple turns at dunking the mayor.
The local gossip is all about Aunt Linda and Mayor Benson. Have they rekindled their the love affair of their youth? You'd think with so much going on in this small town for the 4th of July there wouldn't be time to gossip.
Thursday, February 14, 2013
Hearts on Fire
Love is in the air and in West Virginia the groundhog did not see his shadow, so an early spring is expected. This is good news for James and Carolyn, because they love to walk along the Cheat River and it's been way too muddy. While waiting for the mud to dry up, the couple needs to find another way to entertain themselves.
James and Carolyn (like any new lovers) want to spend some time alone.
Carolyn has never been to an auction. James is very excited. Usually it's her that introduces him to new adventures, this time it will be him. Auctions may not be the best place to buy antiques, but sometimes there comes along a great value and maybe even something hidden within something else. Such as a valuable painting under a cheaper print. Once James' mom had bid pretty high for a frame she wanted and she got the bid. The print was a dark, slightly damaged picture of an old barn with a wagon sitting in front of it. Under that print was a sketch by Grant Wood.
A very good reproduction of a William and Mary Antique end table was up for auction. It was a very dark wood. It was a little over two foot high by almost the same width. The auctioneer suggested perhaps it could be used to hold cocktail supplies, in a spare room or even at a summer cabin. William and Mary style furniture was known for the dovetail design and for the lightness to the pieces. With this type of carving and construction the furniture was made in a slimmer, sleeker style than ever before. It started out at twelve.
Carolyn raised her hand. The auctioneer nodded, stated he had twelve and went on with twelve-fifty. The auctioneer continued barking. He yelled fourteen, do I hear fourteen-fifty. The crowd was electric, the auctioneer was excited and James felt a little worried. It was a nice piece of furniture, but it was getting into pretty high numbers. He hadn't known Carolyn that long, but he couldn't see her spending that much on an end table, no matter how nice the piece of furniture appeared to be. He leaned close to her and whispered, "Do you think that table is worth Fifteen Hundred Dollars."
She pulled her arm in close to her body and her voice squeaked, "Fifteen hundred?"
After they left the auction empty handed, James suggested they grab a bite to eat. They entered the little diner, seated themselves and snuggled together in the back booth. The waitress seemed hesitant to interrupt them to ask if they'd like to order something to drink. James never mentioned the auction and neither did Carolyn.
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James and Carolyn (like any new lovers) want to spend some time alone.
A very good reproduction of a William and Mary Antique end table was up for auction. It was a very dark wood. It was a little over two foot high by almost the same width. The auctioneer suggested perhaps it could be used to hold cocktail supplies, in a spare room or even at a summer cabin. William and Mary style furniture was known for the dovetail design and for the lightness to the pieces. With this type of carving and construction the furniture was made in a slimmer, sleeker style than ever before. It started out at twelve.
Carolyn raised her hand. The auctioneer nodded, stated he had twelve and went on with twelve-fifty. The auctioneer continued barking. He yelled fourteen, do I hear fourteen-fifty. The crowd was electric, the auctioneer was excited and James felt a little worried. It was a nice piece of furniture, but it was getting into pretty high numbers. He hadn't known Carolyn that long, but he couldn't see her spending that much on an end table, no matter how nice the piece of furniture appeared to be. He leaned close to her and whispered, "Do you think that table is worth Fifteen Hundred Dollars."
She pulled her arm in close to her body and her voice squeaked, "Fifteen hundred?"
After they left the auction empty handed, James suggested they grab a bite to eat. They entered the little diner, seated themselves and snuggled together in the back booth. The waitress seemed hesitant to interrupt them to ask if they'd like to order something to drink. James never mentioned the auction and neither did Carolyn.
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Tuesday, December 11, 2012
Snow, Snow Angels and Snowshoe
Playfully, he pushed Carolyn to the ground and she made snow angels. He laid down beside her and made a big snow angel. He wanted to have a snow ball fight and to build an igloo. Carolyn made him feel like a child again. 
West Virginia has some wonderful spots that have deep snow and giant flakes, if you get a chance to visit here, please share your experiences. Snowshoe Mountain is one of those spots. If you don't get to come here, James and Carolyn still hope you get a chance to play in the snow and they wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year. \
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