Barbara Stoner's Blog, page 13

My Buddy

A Horse Tale

I'm jealous. A friend of mine just bought a horse. I've wanted a horse ever since I was a little girl - just like every single other little girl I've ever known or read about. Little girls - and big girls, too - are notoriously horse crazy.

I bought a horse once. It's not a pretty story.

Back in the 70's, my (now ex-) husband and I owned a farm in Door County, Wisconsin. Eighty acres. An old farm house. A barn. An ancient but still standing log cabin. Maple woods. An apple orchard. Fields of alfalfa. Perfect for a horse. Read more

Scott

Scott Wilson

Combined with this austerity/terrible economic mess we still seem to be in, the asinine legislation popping up at state levels, and the recent increased vocals from inconvenienced, poor, put upon billionaires trend we find ourselves in lately is really beginning to annoy me.....

A lil story....

I fell down a well. There is a wall to every side of me and a floor below. I try to climb up the side, but it is very slick and with no handholds, it matters not at all how strong I am. I will not make it up before I starve. Read more

The Story is Everything

Lately I've heard a lot of people I admire very much - people like Neil deGrasse Tyson, Jay Lake, Matthew McConaughey (in a brilliant monologue written for him in True Detective), and an old friend of mine in New Jersey - Atheists all. Read more

Musings on Media

Two things from last week: (1) Heard a report on the state of the film industry claiming that the domestic market for U.S. films is only 20%, and the foreign market demands 3D and CGI. (2) Saw Hobbit2 with my new understanding of why Peter Jackson turned a classic fairy tale structure into an action movie. Read more

The Lake House

It's been about 40 years since my parents bought the Lake House.

My maternal grandparents had retired to a double-wide on land attached to the Hiawatha Beach Resort, owned and operated by members of my grandfather's family, just north of Walker, Minnesota, on Leech Lake. My mother wanted to be near them, so when my parents went looking for retirement property of their own, they found the Lake House. Read more

Just the Facts

We're being inundated with a flood of facts these days. There's Politifact, the linchpin of an entire culture of political fact finders, dedicated to ferreting out the truth behind political assurances of any kind. Read more

Oh! The Feasts!

"We never eat that."

"I know. Let's get two."

Has it been two years since our last Thanksgiving shopping spree? Since the last time we stopped in front of the warm 'n' serve rolls display and decided that, you never know, somebody might want one or three. Read more

Casablanca

I watched Casablanca again last night. There are moments in which I know I have failed as a mother. One of those moments came a couple of years ago when my daughter informed me that she had never seen Casablanca. I ordered it on the spot and designated a movie night. Sad to say, I don't think she was impressed. I don't understand why. Read more

The Bus

Put a lot of cheap interior space on wheels, however slow-moving, and people the world over — from Deadheads to plumbers — will find plenty of ways to fill it.  Read more

Kissing

Memories from old letters. Here's one from David, a boy I met at Cornell in New York, at a Luther League Convention, 54 years ago. We spent the entire weekend making out in the bushes. My, that boy could kiss. Read more