Bottle Openers and 4-H, Wednesday, 7/30/14 and Thursday, 7/31/14
Wednesday, July 30, 2014
It was another nice day.
Chuck worked at the River of Gold with Joni and they were instructed to
clean out the storage room where the large rat resides. Apparently, the maintenance man did not want
anything to hinder his rat hunt, so everything was removed from the room. Joni saw the rat as they were working, and
she agreed with Chuck’s proclamation that the rat was as big as a cat.
Cindy worked at the Nevada City museum. We sell old fashioned soda selections in bottles
at all our venues including sasparilla, root beer, huckleberry soda, cream
soda, etc. Sometimes people can twist
off the caps, but we have a bottle opener by each register in case they have
issues with the caps. A boy about twelve
years old was having trouble and asked for assistance in removing a bottle
cap. Cindy was busy with another
customer, so she handed him the bottle opener and she was then shocked when she
saw him out of the corner of her eye studying the opener and trying every way
but the right way to open his bottle.
Upon asking him, he affirmed that he had never seen a bottle opener and
had no idea how to use it so Cindy gave him a lesson. About two hours later a young brother and
sister came in to purchase sodas and they also could not open their
bottles. Cindy gave the boy the bottle
opener and asked him if he had ever seen one and if he knew how to use it. Of course, by that time she got the answer she
was expecting and wasn’t surprised when he didn’t have a clue. She told him that she would give him a lesson
but that she was going to take a picture of each of them opening their bottle.
The boy opened his without too much trouble, and his sister studied him
intently. When it was her turn she had a
bit more trouble and actually spilt quite a bit all over the counter and the
floor. She was embarrassed and
apologized, but Cindy told her that it was just a little mess and she had done
a great job opening her bottle.
Seemingly, the bottle opener is going the way of the butter churn and
will soon be an exhibit at the museum.
We got home at 6:30 p.m. and visited with the inn mates. A group of archaeologists will be staying in
Virginia City next week and will need to use the facilities in the rehearsal
hall. Therefore, the inn mates were
asked to remove all their food from the refrigerator, and now the refrigerator
in the Bonanza Inn is stacked so that no one can tell what is in it. We managed to dig out the ingredients for a
salad and a sandwich and we all ate around the small table in our kitchen while
we bemoaned the coming week without the luxury of the internet and extra
kitchen space.
Thursday, July 31, 2014
We worked together today at the River of Gold. The weather was not too hot and we were not
overwhelmed with tourists, so we had a pretty nice day. Connor had the day off today, and as we were
leaving for work we saw him sunning himself on top of his vehicle. He must have sunned himself a bit much as he
was looking rather red and feeling the effects when we got home at 6:30 p.m.
As we mentioned yesterday, we took all our food out of the
refrigerator in the rehearsal hall, so we will be cooking and eating together
in cramped quarters for the next week and a half. Today we made crock pot chili which we served
the inn mates for supper. When we
arrived at work this morning, we were instructed not to enter the rehearsal
hall until Sunday afternoon as the 4-H people would be using the building this
weekend. The building is empty this
evening, but we have congregated in lawn chairs on the front porch of the
rehearsal hall so we can use the internet.
While we were sitting on the porch, the 4-H group went by on a ghost
tour. We were totally incredulous when
the tour leader opened the door of the Bonanza Inn (our home) and let the group
all take turns looking inside. Chuck
could have ignored that, but when a half dozen people started leaning against
his new truck he went over and asked them to get off.
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