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Friday, July 10, 2009

Let's get this over with!


Lilla from Rhymes with Vanilla gave me this cute blog award. Like her, I have absolutely no idea what it means. I don't want this to sound ungrateful because I do love that people think this blog is worth an award; but after five or six times of being asked to list interesting things that no one knows about you...you run out of stuff! I'll give it my best shot though and as usual, I'm going to break the rules and not pass this one on to anyone specific. In my mind, everyone out there with a blog deserves the 'Honest Scrap' award! So take it and run with it if you have a desire to.

So here goes, ten interesting things no one, at least on the internet in general, knows about me.

1. I was my mother's last child, born in Fort Worth, Texas at Carswell Air Force Base and the only one of her children born with my father present. His commanding officer ordered him to go to the hospital when my mother went into labor.

2. I was conceived in Alaska while my father worked on the DEW (Distant Early Warning) Line. My siblings told me they would have liked me better if I had been born in Alaska because it was the biggest state

3. Since I left home at 18, I have never been without at least one large dog.

4. The first horse that I bought for myself (for $100) was an 18 year old Tennessee Walker who had been trained as a jumper. His name was Carrigan's Fancy and he was an even bigger butthead that Griton.

5. I used to own a house in Geronimo, Texas and it was the only house in town with a palm tree in the front yard. Of course, 'town' was stretching things back then.

6. I didn't learn to drive a car until I was 19. How did I get around? Those were the days when it was relatively safe to hitchhike. I went to college in a small town in the mountains in northern California and used to catch a ride to campus with the snowplows.

7. Willie is our 6th greyhound and last night while I was doing the dishes, he stole an uncooked t-bone steak off of the counter that was waiting to go on the grill. I rescued it, washed and dried it, cut off the chewed on part and had it for dinner. Willie was severely chastised. Things like that don't bother me at all and in fact, our childhood motto was 'a germ a day keeps the doctor away' which might explain why I have such a good immune system.

8. When I was a senior in high school I worked part time as a sales clerk for .75 an hour. That job gave me enough money to leave home and put myself into college.

9. I went to college with George Strait and knew him personally back in the early days of 'George Strait and the Ace in the Hole Band'. That was when they played at Cheatum Street Warehouse in San Marcos every Wednesday which was Ladies Night. He was always a good husband and father and a very shy kind of guy who never fooled around.

10. I am one of the only people I know who stayed on the same career path from the time I was able to answer the question of what I wanted to be when I grew up...a cowgirl and an artist.

Okay! I'm done! Please don't ask me for any more interesting facts because it just took me an hour of sitting and staring into space to come up with these. I've got another post I'm working on which will go up later today.

9 comments:

Lilla said...

Interesting facts, Carmon. Thanks for being such a good sport. I promise not to bestow any more awards on you!

Rachael said...

Just when you think you know a gal...I had forgotten about Fancy, who I never met, but loved your stories about him, along with the Carrigan's stories - I think "butthead" was the concensus, according to all who knew him. He clearly needed you, who would love him anyway.

Life at Star's Rest said...

Rachel, I forgot there was anyone around who might remember the Fancy stories! Like how he was banned from every boarding stable in San Marcos because he would not only let himself out, he would let every other horse out and once held up a school bus for an hour by standing in the middle of the road and refusing to move. Or the time he escaped from his stall at Fort Sam Houston, headed straight to the feed room, grabbed a sack of feed in his teeth and headed for the woods with his treasure. Saying he was a character was putting it mildly. I've still got photos of him somewhere and if I can find them, I'll post them.

CreekHiker said...

Fancy sounds like quite a guy!

RE: #7, I've done the same thing except...I didn't cut off the chewed part. Do I dare openly admit I've shared iced cream cones lick for lick with my dog??? Yes, a germ a day does keep the doc away!

People are amazed that I "let" Mabel drink from the stream. I'm certain that stream makes her strong!

Life at Star's Rest said...

Holly, there have been times when my horse, my dog and I were all trying to drink out of the same water fountain on a trail at the same time! We shared pretty good.

Rachael, I just remembered when the regional dressage show was held in Waco and I told Becky Carrigan that Fancy had died at 25, all she said was 'Good. I didn't think that damn horse would ever die.' And she was his breeder! I guess I just draw those buttheads right to me.

Rachael said...

That's hilarious, or sad, or both...I remember Becky telling about Fancy "weaving" all four of his legs through a strung wire fence, like clockwork, everytime he saw his people loading up to go somewhere - of course everyone would come running and fuss over him, untangle him and give him a treat (nothing better to a smart horse than well-trained humans). Finally one day they had had it with him, and decided if he could get himself into it, he could get himself out - sure enough, when they got back from wherever they were going, he was happily grazing, unwoven, without a scratch on him. I would love to see pictures if you come across them. It was probably 25 years ago when I heard this story told, and it still tickles me - he was a legend.

Anonymous said...

If you prefer not to get awards, a simple statement near the top of your blog will save you from taking the time to respond.

Life at Star's Rest said...

Dear Anonymous - I don't usually respond to comments where someone isn't even willing to sign their name but I'll make an exception this time.

As I said at the top of my post, I love that people feel my blog deserves an award but what bothers me is that it really isn't a award. Like memes, it is a tool to drive readers back to the originator's site. If someone like me didn't break the chain, that award would be given to first ten, then hundreds, then thousands and within days, every blog on the internet would receive it repeatedly. That leaves the award with absolutely no meaning at all.

I think I might create the 'I Think You Have a Fantastic Blog and There Are No Other Requirements to Receive This' award. Please pass it on to anyone else you feel truly deserves it.

Carmon

Laughing Orca Ranch said...

I enjoyed learning more about you, Carmon. We have our military family backgrounds in common it seems. Both my parents were in the Navy and I was born at the Navy hospital in Corpus Christi Texas.

Poo poo on the anonymous person. You are right on about these silly meme things. They really aren't awards, and though people who 'give' them out are doing it for the right reasons (to let you know they love your blog and want to know more about you), they tend to get annoying and don't mean so much when you then have to choose a bunch of people to bestow them on...and so on and so on.

I've done this one a few times and I keep getting chosen to do them. I say thank you and just politely decline. I hope noone gets offended that I do that, but just the thought of trying to come up with interesting things about myself to share on the internet, makes my tummy go into knots. hehe!

Anyway, I just wanted to say that I appreciated what you said...and enjoyed your meme, too.

~Lisa

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