MLMM Photo Challenge 184

What? What happened, where am I? A field of flowers? I knew Harry at Mission Control was fairly incompetent, but this is crazy!  

I’m in the capsule, I’m lifting off the launchpad, and then the usual blackout stress. Then I leveled off, felt the heat of reentry, and thought I would be afloat after landing in the ocean. I expected to see water, but how I did I end up here?  

The capsule hatch opened and it’s Sunflower City!

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MLMM Wordle – 10-9-17

The typical villainous bar patron swaggered into the sodden atmosphere smelling of musk, wearing a tobacco  stained shirt. The fact the patron owed a large bar bill shouldn’t strike you as odd. It had been well documented and distilled in history that a man of this reputation had no problem with owing anyone. Certainly not the man standing behind the bar, who provided him with his every need.

He stepped up to sit at the bar, at the same time his elbow knocked over a small vase filled with cowslips and suddenly he was struck with a memory. He was reminded of when he was a child and a sad look appeared on his face. This was strange because he was not the sentimental type. 

The memory continued to drift in his mind reminding him of when he was a child, listening to his father play the violin. His mother would always place cowslips on the table in their small cottage and in the evening his father would play the violin. All of these memories seemed to strike him as very sad, yet endearing. 

He mumbled a small apology to the bar keep and ordered a drink tinctured with a certain vile kept under the bar just for him. He didn’t always ask for the special vial to be added to his drink but with these memories clouding his mind, he wanted to be free of them. Asking for the special vial meant that he would transcend into a different type of mood where he could be carefree and enjoy his usual raucus behavior.

Indeed he was not a sentimental man but every once in a while something would trigger a dear memory.

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Wordless Wednesday  – Spelll Chik

Okay, probably like me, you can’t remember the last spell check error made, or maybe you have cold unruly fingers as I do, but I only received two spell check error comments to Sephardic.  ‼️⁉️❓🔙🔙🔙  See that word?  It was supposed to be share!!  

Now I have to google that word to see what it is! So here it is below:

In the narrower ethnic definition, a Sephardi Jew is a Jew descended from the Jews who lived in the Iberian Peninsula in the late 15th century, immediately prior to the issuance of the Alhambra Decree of 1492 by order of the Catholic Monarchs in Spain, and the decree of 1496 in Portugal by order of King Manuel I.

Sephardi Jews – Wikipedia


Do you think spell check is trying to broaden our education, mine in particular?🙄 At least I learned something new today.  Here are the two comments I received with spell check errors:

My spell check once changed the word “Virginia” into “vagina”…gave a whole new meaning to where I used to live!

I once sent my wife a text telling her that I was going to catch a cab home from the airport and spellcheck changed “cab” to “can.” My wife responded, “A can of what?”

Hav a gr8 dad evrone!

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Daily Prompt:  Exceptional

Two people who come to mind seeing this Prompt are my granddaughters.  The oldest is graduating this year from UCD, Denver, Colorado and is going on to be a doctor.  Her preference is being a family doctor in a small town. She attends college on a “full ride” Boettcher scholarship.  Their requirements:  Superior scholastic ability, evidence of leadership and involvement, service to community and school, and outstanding character.  The Boettcher foundation awards 40 scholarships annually from an initial pool of applicants, which is typically, 1500 students.  The award recipients rank in the top 2% of their graduating class and have an average SAT score around 1400.

Her sister, a sophomore at UNC, in Greeley, Colorado this year, was awarded a “full ride” Daniels scholarship.  The Daniels Scholarship Program provides a four year annually renewable college scholarship for graduating seniors in Colorado, New Mexico, Utah, and Wyoming, who demonstrate character, leadership, and a commitment to serving their community.

Both of these young women have received scholarships and made their own choices which one to accept. They have  always demonstrated the required attributes and I am so very proud of them!💓

If you have a graduating student or a junior in high school wanting to attend college, you need to research scholarship programs.  According to savingforcollege.com “each year there is around $100 million in unclaimed scholarships in the US…”

“…private scholarships gave the biggest average award per student ($8,366 compared to $4,755 for federal and $2,844 for state). 
Researching scholarships takes work, interviews if chosen to participate, also difficult.  If you’re needing college money you need to start early on, choosing activities and fulfilling requirements.  The rewards are out there.

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The Secret Keeper 110 – Independence


“Why isn’t the rent paid? I’ve sent dad checks every week, I just don’t get it!” Joe was so upset to think he was never alerted to his dad’s condition and now this on top of it all, he was beside himself.

Mark put an arm around his older brother trying to calm him. “He would have no part of you knowing how bad he’d gotten. It was his decision. I’m just sorry you had to find out this way.”

“I’m so frustrated. Why do you think he kept it from me? I could have helped, I could have visited, talked to him , I could…” Joe started to cry, the tragedy of his father’s death was overwhelming. Mark tried to comfort his brother but the distance between them could not be bridged in a few sentences.  

The two brothers separated when they graduated from high school. Mark stayed in town near his dad but Joe lived across the country. He did what he could to help with support, but actual communication and visits were few. Now Joe felt guilty and helpless, realizing he could have done more.  

Mark knew that even if Joe lived nearer, he could not have prevented their father’s death or his refusal to seek medical help. Their dad was stubborn as many of his generation. Maintaining an independent presence was important to him and he used the money Joe sent in different ways, sometimes failing to get the rent paid.

Trying to explain these circumstances to Joe now, when he was so upset, would take longer than a quick chat at the funeral home.

Weekly Writing Prompt #110

Daily Prompt:  Tame

All the ladies new her name

Their husbands also new her fame

The lady who’s dancing was not lame

You know it too, it was Mame.

Every bar had no complaints

But even men had cause to faint

Her reputation she would taint

Mame a lady?  She certainly ain’t.

Clothing left her as she danced

Kept every male eye entranced

As removal was advanced

Her body’s vision was enhanced.

I’m not reporting  any news

It all came off leaving her shoes

No mystery left, no hidden ruse

No agenda to confuse.

All the guys, some women too

Came to watch and see Mame do

A dance, unlike the old soft shoe

And admire every view.

Of course we all knew Mame

Famous stripper of Broadway fame

Now those dancers aren’t so tame

The “dancing”‘s just not the same.

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