The Living Without Series

This is a series of posts that I wrote back in 2006 on living with less stuff. Check them out: liv011Living #2liv031liv04

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The Chicken Doctor

April

The Architect

Clay

Ellen

Ellen

Seth

Seth

Ike

Ike

The Animal

Levi

The $100 Staycation

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Last week we decided, based on the whining and pouting  performed by the tall blond in the family, that we should go to Kansas City and see Union Station and Crown Center.  Look how happy everyone is to be out of the house, no work, no school, no farm chores.  Such bliss!

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You can rent a Segway to view all the sights.

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We chose to pretend we were riding a Segway and if you’re riding a pretend Segway…

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you can do lots of extreme tricks…

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without worrying about falling off your Segway.

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Look Ma!  No hands!

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Look Ma!  No brains!

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Pretend Synchronized Segway Dancing…it’s all the rage.  Just look how impressed our audience is.  Uh?  Seth?  Hello?  We just preformed a bunch of extreme pretend Segway stunts.  Did you see them?  Hello?

Pretend Synchronized Segway Dancers get no appreciation.

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There weren’t many people at Union Station.  I told the kids I had called ahead and reserved the entire space for our family.  One time Ellen and I went to a late movie on a weekday night, we were the only people there. I told her I reserved the theater just for us, and she believed me.

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We paid a few bucks to park and strolled around inside and outside the building.  The kids loved it.

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Then we bought tickets to the 3-D Imax theatre.  It was that show about the flies that go into space..I can’t even remember the name of the movie.  I fell asleep three times during the show, it was a terrible movie.  The 3-D was cool, but I had a headache and felt like I needed to puke after viewing the whole thing with those weird glasses.

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The only thing our kids asked for was to get some fudge.

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I don’t know about you, but I’m not one to say No to fudge.  We got four slices and shared amongst us.

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The model trains were being built for display.  It was fascinating, even thought it wasn’t fully operational.

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All the tiny details were astounding.  I want to take the kids back over Christmas to see it all working.

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We headed over to Crown Center through the elevated walkway aptly named The Link.  I practiced my Vegas Showgirl poses, just in case I ever find myself in a situation where I need to use these skills.  You never know, Coal Creek Farm might be bought out by some fancy schmancy casino and then what will I do?  It’s best to be prepared.

Oh, calm down Mom, I’m just kidding!

About the casino, I’m still going to practice the poses.

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This is the spot where Clay and I stopped and sang, “Kansas City….Kansas City here we come…” because we were the only people in The Link, so why not?  Although, I’m pretty sure we would have sung  if there would have been people.

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All the crowds were over at Crown Center for the Irish Fest.  We enjoyed a guy playing his bagpipes and another gentleman putting on a concert and then we ate at Fritz’s Railroad Restaraunt where you order your food with a telephone that’s in the booth and a model train drops your food down onto the table.  My boys were beside themselves with anticipation for that train to bring our food.

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And everybody gets a conductor’s hat!

So we paid for parking, Terrible Movie tickets, Fudge and Dinner at Fritz’s.  It was about $100, not bad for a day in the city with a family of six.  Then we headed over to Liberty Memorial and viewed the sights from there, so beautiful…I have no photos of that to share, but it is amazing.

And that was our $100 Staycation!  Just enough time away to have fun and not think about any of our responsibilities waiting for us back home and most importantly…it was affordable!

Um? Who needs a hug?

Good grief, the past two weeks have been crazy.  I’m sure a lot of you are wishing you could stop time and yell, “Hey!  Let’s just slow down a bit!  Stop the crazy train and let me off!”

Time for a bullet point post.

On the Farm Front

  • We slaughtered two of our pigs.  Together they weighed over 500 pounds hanging (that means after they’ve cleaned out the innards).  That’s a lot of pork, man.  I think the place did a better job with the cured meats than the last butcher we used.  Yummy bacon and sausage.
  • Preacher killed one of our turkeys by playing with her too hard.  Dadgum it.
  • I love the turkey.  Not sure if I have the heart to make the one we have left our Thanksgiving feast.  She acts a bit like a dog.  Roosts on our back porch, waddles around and peeps incessantly.  No wonder Preacher likes to play with them.
  • We have too many chickens.  If you want some chickens please let me know, they are all laying now.
  • If you want some eggs…refer to above comment.
  • My garden sucked big donkey wads this summer.  Mostly because I didn’t spend much time out there and I let the chickens totally molest everything that was growing.
  • I’m a bad gardener.  Bad, bad, bad.  Oh well, next year.

On the Job Front

  • My real job is starting to rule my days.  I’ve got three big events to plan this year and make sure they are successful.
  • I like my job.  I work mostly from home and then I go to a lot of meetings.
  • Some of my meetings are in coffee shops and some are at the country club by the pool and some are in an office.  I like the poolside meetings the best.  Obviously, those won’t be happening now that school has started and the pool is closed.
  • I’m learning a lot about marketing.
  • I need an assistant.  Hahaha!  Don’t we all?

On the Debt Front

  • I really want to type GO TO HELL!  But, that wouldn’t be very nice or encouraging now would it?
  • We have been too relaxed this month.
  • By relaxed I mean we didn’t stay organized with our budget, we let big things sneak up on us and drain our emergency fund, we lost our diligence.
  • We are out of money and payday is not until next week.  I hate that feeling.
  • I whined  to Clay last night that all I really want to do is go SHOPPING!  And go on VACATION!
  • I won’t be going shopping.  Or on a vacation.  Debt sucks big donkey wads.
  • Does anyone know what a donkey wad is?  Me neither, but I say it a lot.  Sorry, I’m sure it’s not good.
  • My daughter is taking a personal finance class at school.  I’m friends with the teacher and she let the entire class know that I call Dave Ramsey, Damn Ramsey here on my blog.  Now the class keeps accidentally saying Damn Ramsey.  Gotta love that.  DAMN RAMSEY!!  Hi kids!  Be nice to your teacher and don’t do what I do or say what I say.
  • Time to take hold of the reigns again.  I’m going to order my coupons, use cash in my envelopes and say NO, NO, NO to everything.
  • Then I’m going to cry on my pillow for the bar stools and pot rack that will never be in my kitchen.
  • Clay says, “Yes, yes, you live such a tortured life.”  He has no sympathy for my lack of bar stools or pot rack
  • Guess what I’m going to get Clay for his birthday?  Hm?

Now, line up those that you love and give them a big hug and kiss from me…right down the line.  If you’re at work, then just shake hands, mkay?

Guest Post at The Bargainist

The Bargainist

Click the image above to check out the little tidbit I wrote for The Bargainist about surviving this whole Damn Ramsey debt snowball crap I’m living.  They asked for 200-300 words.  I’ve never felt more paralyzed by a word limit.  You know, I like to blather on and on, right?