Suzi blogs about home life, work, and play

If cars could talk I’m sure they would have a lot to say about their owners.  I bet each of the cars I’ve had will have something different to say about me.  That’s probably because I was a different person with each of the cars I’ve owned.

The first car I owned as a teenager.  I didn’t take care of it as best as I should have.  There was wrappers from fast food places all over inside.  I didn’t wash it nearly as much as it needed,  That car would probably tell you I neglected it cosmetically.  I always took it to get an oil change and tune ups as needed.  I even bought new tires for it.

The next car I had in college would tell you that I loved to party.  I would take it out to go dancing almost every night of the week.  We drove up and down the coast to visit other dancers and go to different dance exchanges.  That car would tell you I am a well traveled person.

Another car I had would tell you that I am a hard worker.  I drove it to work every day.  I also took pride in my car.  It was the first car I owned with heated seats and I just couldn’t get enough of them.  I washed this car weekly and even spent extra cash to get it detailed.  I loved that car and wish I still had it today.

I was thinking that it might be fun to take a trip to Canada some time. I’ve never been and was considering ideas of where our family could go for a vacation.   Maybe we could spend some time during the summer there and find a place to rent like some  Edmonton apartments.

All of our recent trips have been here in the states. I think it’s about time we took the girls out of the country, not too far though. I thought Canada would be a nice starting point.  We wouldn’t have to go on those long international flights over the sea.  I couldn’t imagine how tough those flights would be on children, and don’t want to put my kids, or myself for that matter, through the pain and agony.  If we go to Canada the length of any flight would be much shorter.

I need to talk to my husband about his thoughts on the idea.  Who knows, maybe he can come up with some exciting things to do while we are there.

So many people work all theirs lives with dreams of retiring someplace like Florida or Arizona. For many, they spend half of each year in their cold northern home states and the other half in a sunny warmer state. Those people are called “Snowbirds” because they come to Miami or Orlando or Phoenix to escape the cold weather and spend their winters someplace warm.

My grandparents have dreamed of retiring and moving to Arizona and are trying to make that happen now. They picked Sun City and have found a home. Just to be safe, they are have an alarm system installed in their new house before they move in. They wanted to stay with ADT, who they used back in Michigan. So they searched home security suncity to find someone locally.

Next, they want to get Direct TV hooked up so my Grampa can watch all of his sports shows.He says the best part of retirement will be watching all the games he used to miss when he had to work second shift at the plant. I think that is great – he deserves to watch whatever he wants to after all these years of working hard and missing out on his favorite games.

He loves the Lions and all the Detroit teams, bless his heart! At least his beloved Red Wings have been playing well these past years, but its 3 or 4 months to go before hockey starts back up. And Gramps will be watching!

One of the coolest things about the internet is how every day you can learn new and exciting things, meet unusual and fascinating people that you would not otherwise ever meet, and you can answer life’s perplexing questions with just a couple of clicks of a mouse. I just discovered an online translation service that has opened a lot of new doors for me today.

It all started out with a blog linked to one of my friends blogs. I rad her blog every couple of days and just on a whim I decided to click on some of the links in her sidebar. One of the blogs was written in French, and mentioned service de traduction. Since I don’t speak any French at all, I was intrigued and decided to find a way to translate her blog into English somehow.

My same friend had a blog linked to hers that was in German. Now, I do not speak German, but my grandmother lived there for several years and our next door neighbors where I grew up were from Berlin. So I have heard German throughout my life, in little bits of this and that. So Übersetzungsdienst as a natural for me!

Until I started reading about chocolate and learning about candies, I did not realize that candy making was such a regional specialty.  People who live out West have always had See’s candies to enjoy, while those of us on the East Coast have not had the pleasure. The only reason I was ever introduced to See’s candies was when my Dad went on a business trip to California and he bought a box of See’s chocolates to bring home for my mom.  She opened the box right away and shared her special chocolates with everyone. They were so so good!

I’ll always be glad that my dad went on business trips once in a while. Although my mom was not happy to have him gone, sometimes for up to a week, we were always so happy to have him come home. He always brought us back something for a treat, and we always celebrated with a special dinner, including dessert!

Dad would tell us stories about the cities where he had traveled and about the people he met. Most of the time he would take the train, but when he had to go out West he would have to fly. I remember standing at the big glass window watching his plane taxi away from the gate. We were all standing there waving goodbye, jumping up and down, and we would always be there to meet his plane when he got back. But with security like it is now, no one is allowed to do that anymore. I miss those days.