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RE: Mary Evelyn's Koffee Klatch
10/27/2012 12:43:39 PM
Inspirational Quote of the Day
The amount of happiness that you have depends on the amount of freedom you have in your heart.
~ Thich Nhat Hanh
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RE: Mary Evelyn's Koffee Klatch
10/27/2012 12:58:08 PM

Hi everyone, another update on Gaby's daughter, she says she continues to improve and for me to thank everyone for their prayers and for everyone to please keep praying. :)

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RE: Mary Evelyn's Koffee Klatch
10/27/2012 1:12:13 PM

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RE: Mary Evelyn's Koffee Klatch
10/27/2012 3:42:47 PM
I'm feeling nostalgic today and thought I'd share a little something with you all. As most of you probably know I was raised on a farm in East Tennessee and have lots of fond memories from a much gentler time than we see today."
My paternal grandmother was a very industrious lady, as most were back then, she always had a few rows of cotton growing on the side of her huge vegetable garden. She also had a strawberry patch with the most wonderful tasting strawberries ever.
The purpose of growing the cotton was to have it to make quilt batts for the many hand stitched quilts she made. Quilting was usually done in the winter time when there wasn't a garden to take care of plus all the canning of that bounty.
I can remember helping her pick the seeds out of the cotton bolls and putting them in a Mason jar to save for the next years planting. After picking the seeds out the cotton was then "carded" using what was known as "cards". This process produced a small batt which was laid out on a quilt lining that had been attached to the home made quilting frames that hung from the ceiling. After enough were made then the quilt top was added and it was all stitched together to make the quilt.
My grandmother died in 1957 and I have often wondered what ever happened to those cards.
Farm life is a self sufficient life style, hard but satisfying. My grandmother always had a cow to milk, as did my mother, for milk and butter and about 100 chickens for eggs to sell and fried chicken or chicken and dumplings for Sunday dinner and turkeys geese and guineas.
As you can probably tell, I have very fond memories of my childhood. :)
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RE: Mary Evelyn's Koffee Klatch
10/27/2012 4:03:09 PM

I don't know about most of you but I would never have thought that singing in the car while driving could be dangerous.

Singing in the car: harmless or hitting a sour note?

Singing in the car seems harmless enough, but a new study has some surprising findings.

It found singing along with the radio while driving has a serious effect on your driving abilities, and not in the ways you might think.

The Australian study finds singing behind the wheel makes driving seem more mentally demanding, and that makes it more difficult for most people to maintain their speed.

"Driving performance changes when you're listening to music and singing. You actually tend to slow down. You actually stay more centered in your lane. You become a little bit more careful," explains Cleveland Clinic psychologist Dr. Scott Bea.

But singing also slightly reduces your reaction time, making you slower to respond to pedestrians or other hazards.

Psychologists say we subconsciously realize how distracting music can be.

When you're driving in hard rain or lots of snow, you tend to reach over and turn off the radio.

"That's smart and maybe as a culture we need to do that a little bit more," Dr. Bea says. "Particularly in driving conditions where there are lots of pedestrians, potential distractions, those sorts of things."

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