We had gotten to the point in the last blog, where it was to be determined what was to be done about the discarded rug. Jake wanted nothing to do with it. He is a retail shopper all the way. Brooke wants to find out the condition. If it passes her inspection, it's okay. Someone else must face the humiliation of retrieving it. Ken feels there is already enough to be dealt with in the family's life. They decide to check back after dinner to see if the rug is still there. The rug is still there after dinner. It has been moved, indicating others have looked at it and passed it up. Ken and Jake go to check on the condition of the rug. Ken (I) knock on the door but there is no answer. The rug looks pretty good but has an animal smell (urine) which doesn't seem too strong. If the rug is worth at least $200 it is worth getting it cleaned. That's what I thought. We should be hearing from Hagopian this week. We may have a "new" rug soon or one for sale at our garage sale. It is a nice looking, machine made rug. Made in Egypt. I have since spoken to the homeowners who put the rug out. They had put it out to air out and some animal had urinated on it, possibly a raccoon. She said it was an expensive rug and they were told of a product called "Skunk out" that allegedly would get out odors.
So much for that topic. I hadn't been watching any sports on TV this Spring. Well, golf, but that's hardly a sport. So, I decided to watch some of the basketball semi-finals and finals. That was very enjoyable for me. The teams I favored won. Twice I turned off the TV thinking the game was decided and woke up the next day to find there had been a big come-back in the final minutes. I think Dirk and the Mavericks deserved the title.
My Brother-in-law needed a sub in his golf league for a couple of weeks. I filled in and played with his partner Don Bunka. I did well considering I haven't played in over a year. The missing ingredient in most players games is practice. I have been having problems with my chipping. When I played regularly, I prided myself as having a good wedge game. I was so distraught at my chipping after my second round this year, I got out some practice balls and hit about 50 shots. Just that helped a lot. I feel guilty going out in the yard to practice golf when there is trimming, edging, planting, scraping and painting to be done. I'd like to move to a condo.
I'm thinking of writing a book and self publishing it. "How you can maintain your dignity while retrieving items from the Trash".
Tuesday, June 14, 2011
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