Lily, IYF

A sign of summer around here and one of the many things I’ll miss about this place.

I love how these lilies look distinctly orange from a distance, but the closer you get to them, the less orange they look.

Bluegrass Jam, 5/31/11

Wesley & Laura
Wesley Holtsford & Laura Liem (with Danny Ricketts behind the camera)

Last Tuesday, my cousin Wesley Holtsford and his friend Laura Liem, both in from west Texas, played some bluegrass music with Kevin and his dad, Ryland Hawker.

Their impromptu jam convened at James Lynch’s house. He’s Wes’ great-grandfather and my dad’s sister’s husband. (You really wanted to know the details, I know. 😉

It was so awesome! The four of them really sounded great to have never played together before!

Kevin played guitar and sang most of the songs. Ryland, of course, played banjo. Wes played mandolin and fiddle. And Laura played fiddle.

(I sang some backup and one lead, I think, but was mostly on Kid Patrol. 😉

James was dancing and singing along. He invited his brother and his fiance over to listen, too.

Even Jo-Jo, James’ little poodle had fun … although he probably would’ve had more fun if Lucas and Atticus hadn’t wanted to play with him soooo much! (I wish I’d gotten pictures of that.)

And Wesley and Laura? Wow. They are really great musicians. And both sweet as can be. I wish they didn’t live so far away!!

6/18/11 UPDATE:

I’ve finally been able to sit down and figure out my file-transfer issue from phone to laptop. What a mess!

I used my Droid X’s (awesome!!!) TapeMachine app to record eight songs … and then my phone died.

I didn’t get the beginning of the first song or the end of the last, and I only got eight songs from the several hours of playing. (I wish I’d remembered to grab the H2 on the way out the door, but we only had about 15-minutes notice.)

I’ll come back later and post the individual songs, but here’s the whole of what I recorded, talking and laughing and all in between:

7/17/11 UPDATE:

Here, finally, are the individual songs that I recorded.

The Man Who Wrote ‘Home Sweet Home’ Never Was a Married Man:

Going Down the Road Feeling Bad:

Moondance:

Cumberland Gap:

Faded Love:

Old Joe Clark:

Sally Goodin:

And some additional pictures from the evening:

What Macaroni?!

I take a lot of frozen meals to work.

They don’t usually taste too bad, and depending on the brand (and sodium…sigh), they’re relatively healthy. They’re quick to pack and relatively quick to prepare, especially after sitting in the fridge all morning long.

Because of that sitting, though, the directions on the package don’t work for me. When the package says to cook 3 minutes, I may only need to cook it 1-1/2. It’s a guessing game, and I’m an awful guesser.

So as I was studying this package of Swedish Meatballs for the suggested time and contemplating how to convert it into sorta-thawed-out time, I did a double-take on number 3:

Pull back film and stir macaroni & cheese.

(And not because of the inconsistency of the conjunction usage, either. 😉

What? Macaroni and cheese?

I actually turned the box over and made sure I was preparing to prepare what I thought I was preparing to prepare.

I was.

Hmm.