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Saturday, December 08, 2012
12-12-12
12-12-12,
I'd love to say we planned it, but.......,
I think we haven't planned at all.....,
however I'm glad the world
will be celebrating our 26 years being married here Wednesday-(one of us looks still young!).
Originally we were to be married on Christmas, of that year in 1986 or 1985 which is where my problems always come in remembering, but the death of Jack's
dear aunt Mary and father Vern just took all the air from the ability Jack or I
had to deal-and I thought we'd probably wait a year or two actually and try to get married later. He
was so detached after this double blow just to a young kid two of the major figures of his life just poof -gone--I really wasn't talking with him about a wedding except to say
it didn't matter-we'd just wait.... cancelling things. Calling family and friends to explain.
Still he came home, after work on a
Friday, on the 12th of December-we both worked in Greenfield CA, me in a 4th
grade, him in a 2nd- and he said "I've called Danny, (his bro) and he's on his way from LA, we are going to go get married, NOW, hurry
up."
He had a bottle of champagne from Carla Caballo who worked with us.
Carla knew before I did!!!!!!!!!
Anyway, I wore the same dress I worked in that day, and to be honest I think I
might have had on tennis shoes. I know it's unlikely I washed my hands
even, just got in the car, and drove into Monterey. I keep thinking
Danny met us at the place we were living in Greenfield, and drove with us, to a lovely
place we lived with carpets that in 12 years prior to us never saw
a vacuum or cleaning-still reminding me of the twelve rug cleanings the
professional gave it all day in October until he said he had to give up. ( I used
to sing that as the 12 cleanings of Christmas song) With open to the
outside seams at the walls all around to bring in the 12 bagfuls I'd vacuumed first..
What is it with us and dozens.
Ah.....those days of early poverty.
We drove to the address he had, which was the Food Max, literally that address numbers
and here was a huge grocery store!!!!!!! Because it was supposed to be
in Pacific Grove, not Monterey. Jack kept on going (same street) until he
located the office of Judge Richard C Eldridge. Or Eldred. Jack always
says it wrong until I've lost the right way in my head. He tipped him
25 bucks, and Danny made me laugh. His company was very dear to that day's memory.
Both boys had just lost a Dad they revered (and I'll be honest I did
too-Vern was the most wonderful guy) -it was quite an interesting and
short ceremony. Then we had dinner and went back down to the windy city
of Greenfield to be blown around in the dirtysugar shack. You wish you
had mismatched broken mirror tiles like those in that house! Quite
honestly I had no idea I was getting married until the two hours before I
was- so 26 years-not so shabby. Mix in that we celebrated 26 twice and
you have a sort of overview on our marriage. A kind of in the moment
quality. Many, many friends and family had been going to join us in
our wedding -which had been planned for the Centrella Inn, in Pacific Grove, and of those
quite a few are watching over us from above. Most taken way before
their time. Perhaps a message that life is fleeting-love enduring,
humor, heart, seizing the day all a part of our going forward. I look at
the pics we made that night- remembering. Three years later we had Sylvia and started our family. Can you imagine a more dedicated Dad and family guy than Jack? Well kids certainly changed us both. Pretty funny though how it seems like the blink of an eye. AND forever ago. 12-12-86 to 12-12-12, I think. Or was it 85?
What would be our song?
Well...
At that time I was listening to mixed tapes.
I listened to this a lot..
but...the real one.
I loved this...actually then.
Watch my favorite singer in my favorite plave in 2011 just because it caught my eye to see his changing in time, like my own evolution...
But...together...our song? Jack and I?
Well......heck, Jack suggests this, maybe, because he says I played him so much that I finally brought him around over the years to lovin him.
Thanks, one of us still looks ok. The other....shows the years. I don't know exactly where the years went. Last night at dinner-going to get my daughter, seeing her and her boyfriend-we were talking about the date. They pointed it out as the end of the world as we know it. And Happy Anniversary, so I'm sure I've got some subconscious aspect here. Hopefully we'll have an okay day. Quite a few anniversaries were just really long work days.
Oh yes the Mayan calendar ends, is that on your anniversary? Cool, you can celebrate with Dave Mathews Band
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BxQFYeS5DoI
Not the best rendition, but it will have to do.
When the world ends Collect your things You're coming with me When the world ends You tuckle up yourself with me Watch it as the stars disappear to nothing The day the world is over We'll be lying in bed
I'm gonna rock you like a baby when the cities fall We will rise as the building's crumble Float there and watch it all Amidst the burning, we'll be churning You know, love will be our wings The passion rises up from the ashes When the world ends
When the world ends You're gonna come with me We're going to be crazy Like a river bends We're going to float Through the criss cross of the mountains Watch them fade to nothing When the world ends You know that's what's happening now I'm going to be there with you somehow, oh...
Well that sounds nice and cozy, but the reality of it may be a tad harsher. My only hope is that we have managed to survive several of these predictions previously. Somebody is always miscounting begats or something. My bet is that we will still be here waiting for the fiscal cliff to get us.
I'm liking that lyric-it's very cool. I just walked Santa to the Sea. Not last place, just almost last place but I have my 5K medal and it was run so lovely! I know that it feels closer to the end than ever. But...we'll see Wednesday.
Well happy anniversary (which ever number it is). You are a very lovely couple. It is amazing, where did all that time go?
ReplyDeleteThanks, one of us still looks ok. The other....shows the years. I don't know exactly where the years went. Last night at dinner-going to get my daughter, seeing her and her boyfriend-we were talking about the date. They pointed it out as the end of the world as we know it. And Happy Anniversary, so I'm sure I've got some subconscious aspect here. Hopefully we'll have an okay day. Quite a few anniversaries were just really long work days.
ReplyDeleteOh yes the Mayan calendar ends, is that on your anniversary? Cool, you can celebrate with Dave Mathews Band
Deletehttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BxQFYeS5DoI
Not the best rendition, but it will have to do.
When the world ends
Collect your things
You're coming with me
When the world ends
You tuckle up yourself with me
Watch it as the stars disappear to nothing
The day the world is over
We'll be lying in bed
I'm gonna rock you like a baby when the cities fall
We will rise as the building's crumble
Float there and watch it all
Amidst the burning, we'll be churning
You know, love will be our wings
The passion rises up from the ashes
When the world ends
When the world ends
You're gonna come with me
We're going to be crazy
Like a river bends
We're going to float
Through the criss cross of the mountains
Watch them fade to nothing
When the world ends
You know that's what's happening now
I'm going to be there with you somehow, oh...
Well that sounds nice and cozy, but the reality of it may be a tad harsher. My only hope is that we have managed to survive several of these predictions previously. Somebody is always miscounting begats or something. My bet is that we will still be here waiting for the fiscal cliff to get us.
I'm liking that lyric-it's very cool.
ReplyDeleteI just walked Santa to the Sea. Not last place, just almost last place but I have my 5K medal and it was run so lovely!
I know that it feels closer to the end than ever.
But...we'll see Wednesday.