{"id":110,"date":"2005-03-28T10:23:25","date_gmt":"2005-03-28T16:23:25","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/outsidecat.com\/wordvehicle\/archives\/110"},"modified":"2005-03-28T10:23:25","modified_gmt":"2005-03-28T16:23:25","slug":"easter-brunch-and-noodling","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/outsidecat.com\/wordvehicle\/archives\/110","title":{"rendered":"Easter brunch and noodling"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>God damn it,   I love going home for the weekend. The weather finally cooperated,   and it was glorious. I went to Maquoketa for some <del datetime=\"2005-03-28T09:47:0106:00\">meth<\/del>feather-based bedding (there&#8217;s an outlet there that has amazing comforters and whatnot for cheep).<\/p>\n<p>When I got home, I found Jason, Anton, and my dad down in the timber tearing down an old shed. I ran around the timber happily, and we watched some Freaks and Geeks (my parents are hooked, and are watching them all too).<\/p>\n<p>Saturday night we met up with two Lymans and hit the Davenport bar scene. It was mostly scary and depressing, but hey &#8211; I did see an old college buddy! We stole bar glasses for Lena, who wasn&#8217;t around until Sunday.<\/p>\n<p>We had a brunch for Easter, but for the first time sans Grandma. She&#8217;s out with a nasty flu, so we had to function as a family without our matriarch. It&#8217;s not that she&#8217;s bossy, it&#8217;s just that she&#8217;s always been there.<\/p>\n<p>All the food was really good &#8211; even though we didn&#8217;t have some of the traditional dishes that can be counted on for familial meals &#8211; but the best part was the bloody mary my uncle Jeff mixed. It was the tastiest version of that drink I&#8217;ve ever had. I&#8217;m now a bloody mary fan.<\/p>\n<p>After brunch, Dad pulled out a tape of a show he caught on PBS. It was about <a href=\"http:\/\/www.okienoodling.com\/\">noodling<\/a>, and the men of the family (except Anton, who&#8217;d seen it, and me, who&#8217;s not male) sat around and watched this video of guys fishing for flathead catfish &#8230; with their arms. They catch fish by poking their hands into underwater holes. Water moccasins and beavers are also found in these holes.<\/p>\n<p>It was funny, but seeing all the footage of guys wrangling giant catfish got us all antsy to go fishing. Anton, Jeff, and I went down to the pond and drowned some worms. Heh heh.<\/p>\n<p>I really didn&#8217;t spend that much time with Jason over the weekend, me acting in an outside cat fashion, and Jason hanging out with the biggest inside cat I know, Leener.<\/p>\n<p>On Sunday night, Jason and I got the honor of bringing leftovers up to Grandma&#8217;s house on the way out of town. She shooed us out because it was getting late, and we took the &#8220;shorter&#8221; but &#8220;slower&#8221; route through Clinton and Morrison.<\/p>\n<p>Jason and I talked the whole way home, which is lucky, because my tape adaptor doesn&#8217;t work, and we would have been left with the hiss of middle-Illinois stationlessness. (It&#8217;s similar to the middle-Illinois cell phone lackage.)<\/p>\n<p>Today, I&#8217;m out of the office. I&#8217;m sitting on Jason&#8217;s couch watching Ellen. They have swing dancers on. Oop. Now Ellen is dancing. Wow. Err.<\/p>\n<p>Anyway, I&#8217;m going to walk around outside, since it&#8217;s gorgeous, and go up to <a href=\"http:\/\/www.quimbys.com\/\">Quimby&#8217;s<\/a> for a big black bag of mystery mags.<\/p>\n<p>You suckers who are all inside working, I&#8217;m sorry.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>God damn it, I love going home for the weekend. The weather finally cooperated, and it was glorious. 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