Showing posts with label Oklahoma. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Oklahoma. Show all posts

5/21/13

Tornadoes

 


Yesterday, for the third time in fifteen years, Moore, OK was hit yet again with a devastating tornado. My heart goes out to all the families who lost loved ones in this storm. Two elementary schools were hit. At one school, everyone survived with a few minor injuries, while the other school wasn't so lucky. When tornadoes become so powerful (F4 or F5) with a wind speed of 200+ mph and a wide path, there is nothing you can do except pray to a greater being because it's out of your hands.  

Moore, Oklahoma has seen 3 major tornadoes in the last 15 years. Some areas have been rebuilt twice already. Prayers with them.
Even with the ability of storm watchers to chase the storms, track the storms, predict the damage, etc. Mother Nature still does what she wants, when she wants and how hard she wants.

One of my European friends wondered how we get tornadoes over and over again, while yet, they don't get them. Actually, Europe does get some tornadoes, but they are few and far between or cold ones that fall apart before they hit the ground to do damage.

So what happens?

Tornado season is usually March-June, but we have had them in January and October before as it all depends on what's happening in the atmosphere. Drought has hit the center of the country over the last two years, which has moved the atmospheric elements  to the north and east of us.

But now they're back.
The reason TX, OK and KS seem to attract tornadoes is due to their location in the Great Plains. Warm air is brought up from the Gulf of Mexico and mixes with the cold Jet Stream trough coming from the Colorado Rockies. When the air on the land heats up and becomes super humid, it rises. This convection mixes with the cold upper level air, forming a swirling vortex. Sometimes the vortex only peeps out of the clouds. Other times, it becomes a tornado. The strength of the tornado depends on the strength of the atmospheric conditions.

All you can do is be prepared.

Go to the lowest level of your house. Go to an inner room with no windows--closet or bathroom--flying glass is a big problem. Pad the room as much as possible and/or cover yourself with a blanket. Have a flashlight and radio with you. And wear shoes, not flip-flops, but real shoes--sneakers. Recently, they've been recommending wearing a helmet of sorts, most tornado deaths are due to head injuries.

Many new houses are built with a 'fraidy-hole' or tornado shelter. Most houses don't have basements, because of the water tables flooding them, but a storm shelter of this sort would be ideal.

There are a few FB notices calling for 'safe rooms' in schools. Instead of spending billions on football stadiums, spend some money on the safety of our children.

But as I mentioned earlier, a massive tornado will tear through anything, and the only safe place is under ground.

That said, I've lived in Oklahoma for over 45 years. I've only seen one tornado--probably because I was in my fraidy-hole--that wasn't on the news. In 1992, a tornado came through Tulsa on the night before my wedding. It wiped out a church only 1/4 mile away from the church I was married in. We didn't have electricity, but it was a beautiful wedding anyway.

Tornadoes happen, just like all acts of Mother Nature--hurricanes, floods, earthquakes. We must respect her and take precautions. That is all we can do.

Later, Peeps!

3/18/12

Rancunculus

Rancunculus (not mine)
Okay, I love that name. Ran-cun-cul-us. It's a fun name. And a beautiful flower. I love the rows and rows of petals.

For years, I've lusted after a rancunculus. I'd only seen them in the gardening catalogs, but I loved the the thickness and depth to the flower petals.

Last April, I finally found and bought five rancunculus at the local Lowes.

And then we had an incredibly hot summer and they died. I was totally bummed. But not too surprised. Many plants are annuals in Oklahoma, either because our winters are too cold, or our summers are too hot. Last summer was way too hot. Surprisingly I only lost one evergreen shrub.

rancunculus to the right of the fireplace
Anyhoo, in January, little green mounds popped up under our weeping blue atlas cedar tree next to our outdoor fireplace.
Rancunculus between spirea (left) and blue cedar atlas (right)
Of course, the yellow ones seem to be the most hardy . . . plus they don't seem to be as attractive to the fuzzy pup as the white one!
yellow rancunculus
And there they are--my rancunculus--Oklahoma perennials. I'm just excited that they decided to come back again . . . now to keep the dog from decapitating them  and playing with the flowers. *sigh*
I'll enjoy them while they bloom, happy to know they are Oklahoma perennials.

Later!

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1/6/12

Foodie Friday--Aunt Fan's Chicken and Noodle Casserole

Many moons ago (easily 40+ years), my Aunt Fan (Fanny Sue) and Aunt Mary (Mary Belle) would make this dish whenever someone visited them in Barnsdall. Nowhere, Oklahoma, where I base my Goblin’s Apprentice stories, is actually Barnsdall. I lived there for a scant few months when I was six, but I pocketed a pile of memories.

Yes, there is an oil pumper in the middle of Main Street. My aunts lived a few houses up the hill from this pumper. It was also the house where my grandparents lived. My grandfather was the town doctor.

When Aunt Fan died, Aunt Mary gave me this recipe. My mom made this recipe many times when there would be a crowd, but I haven’t made it in years. Aunt Fan was the aunt who discovered my love for good food and gave me all her Bon Appetit magazines.

--er, no, this is NOT a healthy recipe, but great if you have a large crowd.

Aunt Fan’s Chicken and Noodle Casserole


1 10-oz. pkg. egg noodles, cooked and drained
4 cups cooked, cubed chicken
1 can cream of mushroom soup
1 can cream of chicken soup
1 can cream of celery soup
2 cups chicken broth
1 4.5-oz. can ripe olives, sliced
1 4-oz. can pimentos, chopped
1 lb. fresh mushrooms, sliced and sautéed
1 cup dry Sherry
1 lb. cheddar cheese, grated

Mix all ingredients, except cheese, together. Spoon into shallow 9 X 13 in. baking dish. Top with grated cheese. Sprinkle with paprika. Heat in 350° degree oven for 30 minutes or until cheese is melted.

Serves 12-14

Enjoy! And make your own memories!

11/6/11

Earthquake Correlation

Last night around 2300 (11 PM), we had another earthquake. This time it was a 5.6 in magnitude. I know all you jaded Californians are shaking your heads, but you must remember, OKLAHOMA DOESN'T GET EARTHQUAKES, WE HAVE TORNADOS--LOTS OF THEM. Tornados we're used to, earthquakes not so much.

Hubby woke me from a sound sleep so I could pee my pants, er, enjoy the experience. It lasted much longer than the previous one, and I couldn't tell if I was shaking or the bed kept shaking for over a couple of minutes.

It could have been either one.

Anyway, I was looking at my blog stats this AM. Y'all reading my blog makes me happy, so I tend to look at my stats to try to figure out what brings you over for a visit.

And I noticed something very interesting . . .
Oklahoma earthquake

Blog stats
Okay, you'll have to squint your eyes and use your imagination on the second picture.
But do you see what I see?? 

*sigh* I hate to say it, but my blog visitors are causing the quakes. What a sorry, sorry thing to have happen . . .

Just kidding! Keep on visiting and I'll keep posting fresh material.
Now, I have to go to play with my power point presentation for Saturday's talk. .  . Okay, I'm lying, I'm really going to play Adventure World first, and then I'll work on my power point before getting ready for church.

Later, peeps!

3/9/11

Jury Duty--The TRUTH

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Day One


I will tell you the unadulterated truth about the excitement of the beast known as ‘jury duty”.
Uhm—it isn’t . . . exciting, that is.
I left the house at 7:45, dealt with various traffic issues, but managed to make it to the assigned parking garage by 8:20.  Walking to the courthouse and passing through security took another 10 minutes.  I arrived at the jury room right on time at 8:30.
Only to discover the line snaked around the lower level until it turned back upon itself.  Another thirty minutes and then I checked in.  By 9:20, a judge showed up and we took our juror’s pledge.  Add to this another 45 minutes of waiting in ANOTHER line to pick up our badge.  Finally, at 10:30, bailiffs arrived to call juror onto cases. 
The first four cases were civil and they called 24-30 jurors each. 
I was called on the fifth case—of course, it was criminal.  After they called 30 of us, they excused us for lunch—it was 11:15 and we didn’t have to be back until 1:30. 
Uhm, I don’t know about y’all, but I NEVER go downtown and I wouldn’t have a clue what to eat or do for two hours.  But I occupied myself with a super-secret something that I can’t divulge until after March 20th.
After lunch, I walked back to the courtroom and I’m waiting until the judge calls us in and they pick the jury. 
Stay tuned!
25 out of 30 of us were called, questioned by the judge, the prosecutor, and the defense attorney.  They prosecutor didn’t like my comment that I thought many court cases were ‘frivolous’.  Yes, I said that and for the most part I meant it.  There are too many cases that waste everyone’s time and money when the real cases can be tried.
Anyhoo, after two hours we were dismissed on break while they chose the 12 jurors and 1 alternate.  I wasn’t one of them, so I went back into the jury pool.  Two more groups were called and then a final group was called for juvenile court. 
At 4:48, we were dismissed.
I hope you enjoyed a little peek into the American Judicial System.  Oh, and the way they chose jurors to summons—it’s by your driver’s license—at least, here in Oklahoma.  They summon 675 potential jurors, but only about half show up, many are over 70 years old or have moved out of the county.  We started with 268 people and about 25 were rescheduled or dismissed.  And the court has 33 judges that can call jurors.

Day Two

Leave the house at 7:45, arrive at the jury room at 8:25. 
And I waited.
Jurors already seated arrive at various intervals until 9:30.
And I waited.
Jurors for about 6 judges were called to their various courtrooms.
And I waited.
One judge kept his jury downstairs until 11:45 and they were called to the courtroom.
We were excused for lunch.  Walked with a new friend to the local Coney Islander and ate two Coneys’.  Arrived back in the jury room at 12:30.
And waited. 
Talked to another new friend who was on the jury called at 11:45—their case never made it to trial.  The defendant took one look at the pulled jurors and struck a plea bargain.  And they were recycled into the jury pool.
And we waited.
At 3:30 another 32 jurors were called.
And we waited.
At 3:32 we were thanked for our service and dismissed for the week.
HUH??  I HAVE NEVER BEEN DISMISSED ON TUESDAY!  LATE WEDNESDAY, YES, BUT NEVER TUESDAY.  So, I’m free for the week, well, except the contest entries I need to judge and my FAERIE edits, and . . .
Later, Peeps!

8/4/09

Why cicadas? Why??

Why did God make cicadas?

If it wasn't to irritate and laugh at humans than I'm just stumped. They are the single most headache-inducing irritation. I wished I could listen to music while I write, but then I start singing along and forget about writing.

To my knowledge, cicadas don't have any redeeming value except to make hideous noise--probably to find mates--so they can irritate me a year or sixteen down the line.

We've had cicadas since June this year. They love the heat and we had some 100 degree days that month. If you see holes in the ground about 1/2 inch in diameter, that's where they hatched. And that doesn't count all the little exoskeleton carcasses strewn all over the trees and fences as they grow. I've pulled out more dead ones in the pool this year than in my previous eleven years of pool ownership.

Their only redeeming value is when you pick one up to scare the kiddo. NOW, that's fun!

I hate cicadas.