Monday, February 23, 2009

Oy Vey Cowboy

People in the Keys are definitely weirder than your average Joe from Pepper Pike. And, Harry is starting to go there - although he really had a head start long ago. I mean, this is a guy who saves corks, boxes of them, and before that, had a bag of unmatched socks he saved that was the size of a large laundry bag. His new thing is his Stetson hat. Because, hey, you really need a cowboy hat in the Keys when you are roping and herding and such - those dolphin pods can be quite unruly. Imagine - a Jewish Cowboy - not tall or slim - going around the house saying "Pardon me, ma'am" all day. Oh boy.

He searched and bid on eBay for a long time until he got the one he wanted (big head size, I guess because they sort of all look alike to me). I do not know why he wanted one and haven't gotten a good answer. Sam and I just look at each other and shrug.

Saturday, February 21, 2009

Sibling Rivalry

A blog is like a diary that anyone (well, if they wanted to) reads. I think, for me, it is cathartic. When I first started it, I said it was to help me be more reflective - and I believe it has! It has forced me to think about what I want to share, and why.

Today I have been reflecting on my siblings. I think it started when a childhood neighbor emailed a YouTube video that accompanied Bruce Springsteen's song "Youngstown" (where we grew up) and that started the thought process of childhood, and family.

I am the second child of four. We are all five years apart. There were (are) three girls and one boy. And, although I remember the usual sibling issues growing up, somehow, as adults, I don't feel any conflicts now and I really like these people! How did that happen? How does one family produce children who are ethical, honest, hard working, self sufficient, responsible AND like each other?

In the shadow of the conflict that my husband's family is going through, post Patriarchal death, I am in awe of how my siblings joined together when our parent's health failed, and how, even if we disagreed, we eventually were able to discuss our feelings and resolve conflict. What a gift our parents gave us! I have heard many stories of families fighting over the estate, and I am watching it happen. It isn't even about money. It is about control and the inability of each to really hear the other and it is daunting. The only positive outcome of all of this, is that my cardio-workouts are increasing as I have to walk longer and faster to shake off my disgust!

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

Bragging Rights




OK, I know everyone thinks they have the best looking, most intelligent, sweetest, kindest, cleverest grandchildren. But, I do!!

I just got back from a weekend in Toledo for Jack Douglas's 4th birthday. I have been there for every birthday and, thanks to my gracious daughter-in-law, and her wonderful parents, I get to participate in the celebration with their large, welcoming family.

Jack is a very smart little boy and the questions really kept me on my toes. How do you answer questions like "what is a bubble", or "how does my finger move?" Phew! What could be better than a little face peering at you from the edge of the bed early in the morning with an impish smile and then climbing in for a cuddle? I think one of the cutest things he said was when we were sharing a big chair and making Bendaroo art (which Grandpa Harry had to UPS overnight to get there in time since they arrived in Key Largo too late to go with me) and Jack said "Grammy Care, you and I should make play dates." When I was ready to walk out the front door to leave for the airport, he came flying from the back of the house yelling "Grammy Care, wait - I have to tell you something." I stopped, knelt down and asked "what" and he said - "I love you." Oh boy, waterworks...

And Ruby! Oh my. She is chubbly, kissable, delicious, gorgeous and stares at you like you are the most interesting thing she has ever seen. I fell in love with her a long time ago but she just keeps getting better and better! But, as you can see from my pictures - she will NOT smile for a camera. And, I just had to include the runny nose photo! She got too mad at me when I tried to wipe it.

Sunday, February 8, 2009

Motel Meshugass

I may be the most naive person ever. We had a father, son and the son's friend check in last week. The were booked for two weeks, which is a long stay. When they arrived, they were on foot, having taken a bus from Atlanta, Ga. They walked in with guitars, and the son and his friend looked like Patti Smith's twins (triplets?), with dyed black hair, the requisite tatoos - but come to think of it, no visible piercings! The father was a mess. He seemed totally stoned, and told Harry he was dying. He had pockets full of fifties and as he tried to pay the bill in cash, he was dropping money and we had to have him go in the back office with his son to sort out his money. He told Harry he had gotten some sort of "settlement" but had blown through most of it - but wanted to see family in Marathon that he hadn't seen in 10 years. He forked over more than $2600 in cash for the room and had lots more in his pockets.

We were concerned that he was going to die at the Sea Dell. The people he was visiting locally called and gave us their contact # and we promised to keep an eye on him.

Next thing I know, I am getting calls from staff that they are trashing the room. Ripped bedding, mattresses flipped over (what are they hiding??) and towels that were ruined - I don't want to go into those details. They were pigs! Beer spilled all over the floor. Pizza grease everywhere. We pulled out our old bedspreads and old towels just for these guys. But, today was the final straw. After I reviewed our no smoking policies when they checked in and got sincere promises that of course NO ONE would smoke inside, the housekeepers found piles of cigarette ashes and butts and the room reeked. Ironically, the father came to tell me his boy is a baby and wants to go home so they are heading out on the bus today. Hooray. Only I had to be the hammer and tell him that there were going to be some serious room recovery charges.

Smoking in the rooms is the biggest problem we have with guests. No matter how explicit you are regarding the policies, and have huge signs all over the office and even have guests sign their reservation forms that state we charge a $250 recovery fee for smoking - every now and then people smoke (or sneak their pets in the rooms and tell you the dog slept in the car all night even though you see it leave the room - or that no, they didn't smoke even though the paper cup full of water and butts is sitting on the windowsill).

The number two problem is theft. People most frequently steal the towels, air conditioner remotes (??), blankets and even pillows! Once, they left their pillows and took ours, like we wouldn't notice the flat, brown stained disgustingly dirty replacement.

And, number three, is lying. Like saying there are two in party and 12 people pour out of the van. We have at times been in awe of the number of people that can sleep on one queen sized bed. I think we had a family of 5 plus grandma once.

But, on the brighter side, most people are wonderful, honest, thoughtful and appreciative. Some people leave the room looking like they never touched it! I had one woman stay with her husband and two children and she cleaned the room before she left - I asked her if she was looking for work. Had she been able to, I think she would have washed the linens before she left...

Saturday, February 7, 2009

Babbling

Just had to "get off the rock" so to speak and needed a Target fix also. WHY DO I LOVE TARGET??? So we went north yesterday, and also hit the movies and had dinner at Chili's. We don't have chain restaurants in the Keys. Well, we do have the fast food usuals and I think there is an Outback Steakhouse somewhere. I think I wanted to go to Chili's after seeing an ad on the Superbowl. I confess, that salty, greasy appetizer type food is good sometimes!

We saw "Slumdog Millionaire." I liked it. It is a sort of fairy tale story with a huge dose of hard reality mixed in. The storyline is very creative. I give it a thumbs up -Bollywood is OK by me.

Today I had visitors from Cleveland. Two of my girlfriends that I met through EWGA (Executive Women's Golf Association) and another woman stopped for lunch on their way to Key West. On Tuesday, I will meet with them in Naples for a couple days of golf. I cannot wait! Ain't no golf in the Keys - except for a couple private clubs. Ocean Reef Club's initation starts at $150,000. Gulp. I passed on the trip to Key West since I have to work tomorrow. Harry and I have to deal with the latest motel madness. I will save that story for next blog...