This post comes from Oklahoma, where we are now,
visiting. We’re staying in my mother Wenonah’s house in
Oklahoma City. It’s so peaceful here by the lake. We brought more furniture and
arranged for TV and internet service so we don’t feel so isolated. It’s sad to
be here where my mother spent so much time, I also feel closer to her here, and
there’s some comfort to that. I can still see her sitting there by the window, listening
to the radio and looking out at the birds and squirrels playing in the trees.
It’s hot here, not the dry Colorado heat that we’re
used to, but a humid heat that weighs on you like heavy blanket. I’ve been running
a couple of times though, and it wasn’t too bad. The air is cool, and there’s
more oxygen in the air here. That kind of makes up for the humidity.
We spent a quiet 4th of July watching TV,
but one item in the news reminded me of one of Pauls Valley’s claims to fame, the host to the International Championship Watermelon Seed Spitting Championships. I
remember visiting Pauls Valley as a boy, and getting instructions from my cousin
Phillip on the fine points of watermelon seed spitting.
This year contestants travelled from as far away as
Oklahoma City to compete, but the championship
was won by Darren Jennings, a Pauls Valley native, with a winning spit measuring
over 34 feet.