Norma's Wanderings around a small section of Montana |
Well, hey there! Welcome to Roundup, Montana! If it's a nice day, we'll sit a spell on my porch and talk awhile. A poem captured my attention the other day. Even in our sleep, pain which cannot forget Falls drop by drop upon the heart, Until, in our own despair, Against our will, Comes wisdom Through the awful grace of God. Aeschylus What's on your mind today? |
Our 4th of July celebrations are almost over here in Roundup. The parades are over for another year. The fireworks have one more night to annoy me. From June 24 to July 5 you can legally set off fireworks in town. And that annoys me more and more each year. And each year I tell myself I will disappear for that week. So next year, I think I may just do that. Yesterday I went over to the parade, a short walk, at 10:30 AM. Walked around a bit, found a good spot. Took some photos. Then went to the museum to open it for those who wanted to get in early. Volunteered at the museum until 5:15 or so. Then walked over to the big RIDE event. (Roundup Independence Day Extravaganza = big name concerts for 3 nights, food trucks, carnival, rodeo, etc. etc.) Each year my husband and I volunteer time at the ticket booth selling wristbands for the concerts. Hubby got there at 5 PM, I was later because of the museum. So as I walk in, the three working, hubby and 2 women, were in chaos. One doing credit cards was not sure what to do, my husband and another were trying to take money, waiting on credit cards to be approved, everything everywhere. I think gracious, what can be done to help this situation? I move the money box, it was in the way of the credit card person. I take the top off the two containers that held the wristbands they were selling - waste of time to take the tops off and on each sale - and try to help with making change - trying to see how the credit card thingie works. Then the credit card lady bails and I'm on credit cards. Fine, things sail along much better. Until. Now we have thousands of dollars in bills. No one is collecting cash. That bothers us. And the credit card computer keeps crashing. Annoying. When we ask about the cash, we are told not to worry. But what if we get robbed? 'Just let them have it'. ?????? Not an answer I like much. And then the one lady gets overheated and almost passes out. So then it is my husband and I for a time, but we get to leave at 8 PM. And no looking back. We walk home. I was exhausted. But the fireworks in town last until 11:30 last night. Like I stated, next year. Somewhere else. |