Archive for August, 2008

Prairie Arts Fest - We went to buy art and got distracted

Sunday, August 31st, 2008

sustahs

My deluded diva sustahs (above Norma, Olivia, Ruthie and Marie) and I worked the Prairie Arts Festival this weekend. Before our shift began, we walked through the fine arts village and savored the wonderful pottery and sketches. (And ate some pretty good Chicken on a stick, chased with a funnel cake too.) (more…)

Homemade football stadium makes watching game more fun

Saturday, August 30th, 2008

local stadium

The editor of my local newspaper asked me to write an essay about all the things I love about my hometown of Starkville, Mississippi. I sent in a dissertation that was probably too long to print, but I left something out. (more…)

Are you a “messie” or a “cleanie”?

Saturday, August 30th, 2008

messy room

I received a cute note from a reader today which was hugely enlightening. Here’s how it went:

“After reading your yesterday’s column, I decided that you need a couple of “sayings” that have been on my refrigerator for years:messies manual

NEAT TRICK

She bought a book to organize,

To change her messy way;

But first she has to find the book

That she misplaced today.

“One of the advantages of being disorderly is that one is constantly making exciting discoveries.”

And, by the way, I have the following if you ever need some reading material:

(more…)

Deja Veaux all over again!

Thursday, August 28th, 2008

katrina

My son’s neighborhood survived - sort of. But most didn’t.

________________________________________________________

As we celebrated my son’s birthday yesterday we couldn’t help but recall the devastating events of 2005. On that very day, while we were blowing out candles on his cake, Hurricane Katrina had her evil eye trained on the Mississippi and Louisiana Coast.

We were at my son’s New Orleans home on Magazine Street where the music never stops and you’re compelled to dance along - whether or not anyone is looking! (more…)

A night out with the guys proves enlightening

Thursday, August 28th, 2008

night out with sons 006

William introduced me to a “sake bomb” at the sushi shop. Sake is pronounced “sah’-kie.”

____________________________________________________

This week has been both educational and enlightening.

My son William has been visiting from Nashville where the night life is always hopping. When he arrived in Starkville, aka Boardtown (that’s what my town was called in its early days), he was bewildered by the lack of entertainment opportunities. He calls it “Bored-town”. (more…)

  • emily-jones-deluded-diva
  • Categories

  • About DeludedDiva.com

    This is the place for bouncing baby boomers to declare freedom from the working world and share recipes for cooking up a delicious second adulthood. Misguided at times, the deluded diva invites you to join her in her brave march forward through the maze.
  • Subscribe to DeludedDiva.com

    Enter your email address:

    Delivered by FeedBurner

  • Popular Posts

  • Photo Gallery

    OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         photos41008-096.jpg fall-in-choco-500x375.jpg OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         photos41008-094.jpg fear-no-weevil.jpg photos41008-095.jpg chairs1-499x375.jpg photos41008-100.jpg emu eggs whole foods market
  • Archives

  • Contributing Authors


  • Meta