tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4515131631637570504.post4738480515771924032..comments2023-03-23T06:29:05.169-07:00Comments on Getting Older is Getting Better: Other Worlds - So Near, Yet So FarJoyce Wethe Robertsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07223742511736611910noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4515131631637570504.post-87852650138631652682014-06-06T14:24:07.570-07:002014-06-06T14:24:07.570-07:00I'm glad you didn't listen to your ruthles...I'm glad you didn't listen to your ruthless writing teacher (foul critic of fowl stories) on this one. One of our favorite family pics is you with Kim and Jennie in the chicken coop showing them how to gather eggs. The kids both looked absolutely amazed. And I loved meeting the little British (?) lady, Mrs. Doorwood by the trunk of your car after church, who was patiently waiting in her Sunday suit, with little purse and little hat, for her standard order of heavy cream from your Guersey cow...Nambi? You had some steady customers in the church parking lot after services at the Medford Church! Mrs. Doorwood told me matter-of-factly, "I could eat a paper plate if it had some of your mother's clotted cream on it." That raw cream wasn't really clotted, but it was as thick as mayonnaise!Wallyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15953523478596697485noreply@blogger.com