College
- removes a young person from whatever has made his life stable
- imposes costs that he is unable to really conceptualize
- surrounds him primarily with similarly unmoored & naive peers
- and tells him that it's adulthood
Surely this can't have bad consequences.
My dream job? Probably "Elite Grocery Store Clerk"
The lines are backing up and the desperate voice sounds over the intercom: "Rubus, checkout lane zero"
The crowded shoppers hush and wait, as though waiting for the concert soloist to approach the grand piano.
I step into place
My great-great(-great?) grandpa & grandma met on the train to Nebraska. They both planned on settling there, were looking to find spouses anyway, and both spoke German. Perfectly matched! They hopped off the train and got married, built a sod house, and started having kids.
Imagine that it is 2002, and you've been visiting family for Easter. Once you cross the green bridge, you'll be five minutes from home. It is spring, not warm enough to keep the windows open yet, but soon wild plum blossoms will be sweet in the evening.
When I was in 6th grade, my favorite class was "Minnesota History". Textbook covered the geological/natural/social history of the state focusing on towns in the different regions of the state. I realize now that the reason I loved it was because it was really a geography class.
In a world that will rightly perceive me as unremarkable, there are three little girls who cling to my every word and action. If carrying out this responsibility is the sole achievement God grants me, it is more than enough.
If you want to meet good people, simply pick a community event (e.g. a potluck, a dance, a kids day out) and stay afterwards to help clean up. I can guarantee that if you just carry some folding chairs and chat a bit with the last people there, it will be worth your while!
I’ve owned two perfect vehicles & my dad taught me to drive both of them. My first car was a '92 Toyota stick shift pickup, now just spare parts. The second is a 17’ canoe hanging in my garage. The canoe will, with any luck, never catch on fire or get wrapped around a tree.
Prepping 101: people will want to take your stored food with their guns. You can prevent this (mostly) by hiding your stored calories in a thick layer of subcutaneous fat.
@nealjclark1
Maybe unpopular, and I would lose some great mutuals if they took my advice, but young unmarried men should probably not be spending so much time together here on Twitter.
Don't let despair hold you, friends. Inoculate yourself with joy. More praying, singing, whistling, humming, smiling! Hymns, lullabies, poems, folk songs!
The best cure I know for being down in the dumps about the state of everything--the world is falling apart, you know--is to go to the grocery store: smile & greet the old ladies there, chat with the kid at the checkout. Go home and cook for someone: family, neighbor, whoever.
I asked Mom over the weekend what their garden was like when she was growing up, and whether Grandma grew "a lot of a some things, or a little bit of everything". She said, "Mom grew a lot of everything, but it was all for what we'd eat over the next year. Nothing fancy."
Something ancient and terrible persists in the long memory of the bobcat race--they avoid its curse-stained earth!
What could be lurking under the pavement of I-90???
I love it when I hear little footsteps and giggling on the stairs, then my office door opens and closes behind me, and when I turn around there's a treat. I call "thank you!" to whoever left it, and hear Whoever giggling & running back down the stairs.
Toddler slid a marker into the hole in the bottom of this blow-molded teeter totter from the toy library. I couldn't inflict the rattle on other families. 🧵
@tricksyrix
A watershed is, most boringly, an area of land that drains to a common point. More significantly, watersheds are the most natural way to understand how you relate to others in Creation! River maps like this should be how we see our land.
After carefully and steadily pulling--and on the third try--I succeeded! This was mainly a testament to the power of irrational stubbornness. In retrospect, I wish I would have just globbed glue on it and let it bond to the inside of the stupid teeter totter. Lessons learned!
All my cousins are moving away from the Midwest, and their parents are clearly trying to figure out how to be happy about it, how to rationalize being proud of their kids leaving.
I don't have the time presently to finish these stairs as they should really be finished. So, rather than slapping a good-nuff job together, I have just decided to do some basic work, then put a carpet runner back in.
At the next lane, Brayden's chest swells with all the pride of a 15 year old recognized as a capable man for the first time. I leave the checkout area with order restored, and continue to the next step in keeping our store: "With Service and Quality, Your Local Food Source".
There's no way I could ever drive a street sweeper, because I would need to keep on stopping to save the interesting things. Most of the time they would turn out to be garbage, but, think of the stories told by the winter's detritus:
Soapmaking thread!
I want to test out a soap recipe with only beef tallow and lye. I rendered the tallow earlier this week, so we're set. I'm a total novice, so this is experimental.
Recipe & process:
When Mrs Rubus and I moved into our first apartment after our honeymoon, we celebrated with pizza rolls and beer. It's become the tradition on the first night at every new place.
More plates at the table now, and no beer this time for Mrs Rubus because of
#4
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🚨 ALERT!!! 🚨
Mrs. Rubus sent these pictures (of her grandpa's place) to me, because she thought that "your Twitter friends might like them".
Was she wrong or right???
This is one of my work computer desktop backgrounds. It puzzles people that I would like to be reminded of huddling under a tarp in the driving rain, but I like it.
All I will say about the Yarvin hobbits/elves post: Samwise Gamgee saw the wide world and all its adventure, but then chose to marry his sweetheart, have 13 kids, and be the Mayor of the Shire for 49 years.
Girls don't carry pocketknives because they'd want separate ones for cutting fishing bait, spreading peanut butter, and removing splinters embedded under a toenail.
The problem with No Enemies To The Right is you end up supporting things you shouldn’t support, just to own the libs. There was way more to this story than was initially apparent. I don’t want to make this kid’s life harder by discussing details. It’ll come out eventually.
Found an old favorite pair of pants and wore them all day, hosting multiple house visitors for lunch and then supper, before realizing why Mrs Rubus had put them away.
It is 1 AM, and I can see a mile in every direction over the beautiful plains as I drive down the gravel road. My headlights are off. I encounter a stop sign, the only lights in sight are from the Milky Way. I stop, and wait an extra minute just to be sure.
Makes me think about how "leaving for college" or "getting a place of your own" is, for a lot of people, a discontinuity in their relationship with parents at a precise moment when that relationship should be maturing.
I honestly believe daughters should live at home until they get married. I know everyone’s got their carve outs and caveats and I’m sure they’re all compelling. But daughters should live at home until they get married
Seventeen minutes later, the furor has calmed. The other checkout lanes are open, and morale is lifted. Over the intercom, "Rubus to produce, Rubus to produce". I give a rogueish wink to the elderly Widow Gunderson: "Ah, duty calls! Mary, I'll leave you in Brayden's care."
I feel like I might go nuts from the nagging feeling that we should buy land and move. It's always there, making me constantly feel like I'm forgetting something important.
"Lane Zero, next shopper please. Oh, good morning Mrs. Johnson, how are you?"
Startlingly fast, the bip-bip-bip of the checkout is like someone has flipped a switch. Two high schoolers are frantically bagging the groceries. I compliment her planned menu, and smile.