Sunday, December 2, 2012

12/2/2012


WEEKLY UPDATE 12/2/2012



I got to watch the Buffalo Bills game today, because they played Jax, and the Jags are Savannah's “home team”. Although we're in Georgia, we're closer to Jacksonville that we are to Atlanta. I enjoyed watching the victory, of course, but I also enjoyed watching the rain and cold from my 75 degree, sunny atmosphere here in the south. As for the Lions, I guess nothing is going to go right for them – what a heartbreaker.

Something different happened at MOW this Thursday. I don't think it possible not to have "favorites" among the people that I deliver to. One of my favorites died earlier in the day. She wasn't on my list, but was listed as "in the hospital". She was what we might think of as 'white trash' or a 'cracker' - poor white woman from the hills. If she could sing or write music, she might be a Loretta Lynn, a coal miners daughter, or a Dolly Parton with her coat of many colors. She couldn't get out of her chair, but she always had a smile & almost always asked about my grandchildren. Since my car is rather unique, many recognize it as the MOW delivery person, & I was followed as I went to one of my houses by a pickup that pulled up & parked behind me. The lady got out, introduced herself & told me she was Mrs Vandoltran's daughter & tearfully told me her mom had "passed". She said I was a favorite of her moms & she wanted me to know. And at the house where she told me, the caregiver (granddaughter? paid employee?) was skinny again, so I asked if she'd had the baby. Yes, it was a boy & he was asleep. The cycle of life - right there on MOW.

I found out this week that if you are involved in an auto accident more than once in a year, the state of Georgia allows your insurance company to cancel your insurance. I found out when I received a letter saying that my insurance wouldn't be renewed and I have until December 28 to find someplace else. So, I'm going to be without wheels. I know I could probably get insurance through another company, in a high risk pool, but I think that if I'm such a great risk, I'd better stay off the streets before I hurt someone. It is not easy to live in America without a car, but I also can't spend all my limited resources on keeping the car on the road. If that's what I I decide to do, I'm going to have to find a way to figure this out, and I have until the end of December. So, I have some big decisions to make. It may be difficult to compose an upbeat “weekly update” about all the fun things I do if I can't get out of the condo, but it looks as if I'm heading in that direction.  If you haven't already visited me here, I think you're out of luck now, because i won't even be able to get to the airport to pick you up, let alone drive you around to visit all the wonderful sites in this grand city. 

I've been knocked around so often in the past 10 years or so, this is just one more in the series. I have tried repeatedly to deal with these lemons, but I'm drowning in lemonade.




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