| Close to Nowhere By Linda Jones One more wild weekend This
is the third weekend in a row that I’ve not been at home. And I have to
say, it’s getting kinda old! But, I do have so much fun... This weekend we drove over to Searcy, Ark., where my late mother and late sister lived. My
brother-in-law Gene still lives there, along with an assortment of
children, grandchildren and even great-grandchildren! (My sister was
quite a bit older than I.) At first, Gene was
reluctant to have all his children, grandchildren, etc. pile in; along
with my brood and my brothers. My sister’s birthday would have been in
November and even after three years, he’s still grieving. Gene can’t resist kids though, seeing as how he never got past about 10 or so himself. And, he’s a rabid Arkansas fan! After
lunch -- hot dogs and chili and fixings -- we all piled in the living
room and watched the referees give the football game to Florida. That
is according to Gene, Dennis and the other assorted fans in the room. At
our house, football is not a priority, so son Kris is still laughing
about Gene and the game. Gene is very verbal. At times, he would pounce
up and stalk out the door, announcing he couldn’t take it anymore. Then
he’d stand outside the storm door, watching the game and yelling at the
top of his lungs (he was doing that inside the house as well.) Two of my nieces weren’t able to come -- Yvette’s family was all sick with the flu and Shannon just wasn’t able to get there. My
nephew Bubba was there (Uncle Bubba and Aunt Sister are my favorite
relative names), along with all his bunch, even the college kids. We
had such a good time. My granddaughters cried to stay and their cousins
cried for them to stay (or the cousins to go, either way would have
made everyone happy). Since I have a “sports” car
(well, it’s red) there wasn’t any way that me, Kris, Dennis, Mere, Remy
and Grace were all going to be able to go. Barry
loaned me the work van and we had room to spare! I managed to park
everywhere so that I didn’t have to back it up. It’s at least a mile
long! The biggest problem we had was parking at Who Dat’s in Bald Knob, Ark. A Cajun restaurant and store, Who Dat’s sells the best Cajun spice around. It
was almost impossible to get Dennis out of there! We have to plan the
timing on our next trip to Arkansas so we can stop and eat. And in my red car, I’ll be able to park!
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