February 28, 2015
February 12, 2015
Mineral King Bowl, Visalia, in the late 1970’s. The whole fam damily is here for someone’s graduation, but I’m not sure whose. Possibly my sister Sherry’s, which would place it in June, 1977. Maybe someone later, I’ll have to check and see if anyone else recalls who we were there for. I’m about 19 or 20, and that ball cap is my REACT hat, back from my CB radio days.
If I had been out to myself at the time, let alone anyone else, I think I would have qualified as a “twink”. Assuming the term was around then, I don’t know the history of that label to be sure. (I just checked, it started about that time, so I would have been one of the first! ;-) )
At any rate, a lot of water under the bridge since this Polaroid was snapped by one of the cousins that evening. I wonder if I still have that watch laying around in some box somewhere?
February 7, 2015
So, after about 40 years of waterbeds, I took the ‘plunge’, so to speak, and bought an actual mattress. Even with the occasional stays in hotels, I wasn’t quite sure whether this idea would float or not. I had really been spoiled by my waterbeds, and wondered if I would find a regular mattress comfortable enough to stick with.
I first acquired a water bed back in the mid 70’s, while I was in high school. My first was a California King, with plush white ‘leather’ padding on the headboard, footboard, and side rails. One of our cats at some point decided to ventilate the headboard by sharpening her claws on it, but fortunately never tried that with the mattress. I had that bed for 15 years or so. I bought the bed you see here next, another California King, and have had it ever since.
Now, I’ve loved my waterbeds through all these years. Soft, warm, and comfortable as anything I’ve ever slept in, it was a huge decision to give it up. The time had finally come, however.
I had been thinking about getting a regular mattress for some time, as I had been noticing a tendency to some lower back pain if I stayed in bed too long. As I really love lazing around in bed before getting up to start my day, this was proving to be a problem.
There are some other considerations that factored into the decision as well, but lets just say that waterbeds can sometimes be a challenge in romantic relationships and leave it at that. It seems it was time to make the change.
I did some online searches and found a Sealy California King on sale at Sears, for $1,000 off the ‘suggested’ retail price. A quick online form was filled out, my credit card took a hit, and a delivery was scheduled.
I’ve had the bed for just over a month now, and I think I’m pretty satisfied with it. The biggest problem I experienced with regular beds during hotel stays was keeping warm, but that hasn’t yet proved to be an issue with this bed. While I do miss the gentle rocking of the waterbed, the firmness of the mattress is more comfortable than I expected. Hotel stays, with only one or two exceptions, had seemed like sleeping on boards, or on the floor. I’ve not felt like that with this change.
New sheets added to the adventure, and I’m becoming more and more acclimated to my new sleeping arrangements. I still find myself sitting on the edge of the bed, sometimes, and unconsciously trying to adapt to the expected wave motion that is no longer there. Also, rolling over in bed is a new experience, and has taken a bit of adjustment to get used to.
So now waterbeds are a thing of my past, and will probably remain so. I’ve kept the mattress, liner, and heater, though, just in case. You never know when I’ll wax nostalgic, and decide it’s time to get all retro and hipster, and fill that puppy back up. Groovy, man.
January 30, 2015
So that was an odd, out-of-the-blue comment on my Twitter feed recently. It was in response to posts I’d made back in November regarding the LGBT contingent in Porterville’s Veteran’s Day Parade. JewishBoy must have been trolling old commentary looking for ways to spread the good word.
Here’s how the entire conversation went:
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