Wednesday, October 08, 2014
Here Today, Zombie Tomorrow,
Sunday, October 05, 2014
Connie’s Adventures with (yet another set of) Contact Lenses
Why? Ah, the question seems simple; the answer obvious-to innocent bystanders, and those blessed with 20/20 vision. Little do they know my past history: the unexpected tumble down steps because I couldn’t distinguish the steps from the solid brick surface, a toddler playfully patting my face and sending a contact to the floor of supermarket, allergic reaction to the lenses (leaving a suction cup ring on the scalar, and then there was the time a dear friend said, “just try the blue contacts.” That little episode with the blue contact lenses creeped me out for six months. Why? Since I have med-brown eyes with a lovely touch of hazel, I am used to seeing expression in my eyes. Blue eyes are great—my husband has light blue eyes, so this isn’t an anti-blue eyes thing. However, when I looked in the mirror to see blue eyes staring back at me. . ..but then I’d forget and jump when I walked past a mirror or spent time wondering if I looked like a little like a seal-point Siamese cat.
Okay, it’s almost a decade later, everyone says with the disposable type of lenses, I will be just fine.
Since I’ve been extremely myopic since birth, my biggest challenge seems to be dealing with using ‘readers’. For those either nearing or over the age of forty, the terminology is familiar and an expected change. While I, who has always removed my glasses and held the document, menu, etc. the distance of six-inches from my nose to read, this is decidedly odd and challenging.
Last week I carried a purse, inside were the usual items plus one set of prescription sunglasses and my eye glass case. Tomorrow I will carry said purse with the above items, plus a tote with contact lens solution, eye drops, a small case, and two sets of ‘readers’ because Foster Grant, apparently doesn't manufacture, or Rite Aide doesn't stock -2.25 ‘readers’.
Whereas before when I took my glasses off, I would braille the furniture or squint until I located the needed item. Now I wander around the house searching for my ‘readers’. Oh, and my husband says I look younger, and I should have headaches from eyestrain. He also says, “Do you know you that bite of pasta fell off your fork, again. Better check your lap.” Apparently, I am required to wear ‘readers’ while dining too.
Friday, September 26, 2014
September Round Robin Topic: Abandoned Buildings
Hollywood Roosevelt, 7000 Hollywood, Blvd.,
Legend has it that the ghost of Marilyn Monroe still haunts the hotel. “There was a famous mirror in the lobby where people would take pictures and claim they could see Marilyn’s reflection above them." This full-length mirror once hung in Monroe’s poolside suite, and then in the lobby where it has since been removed. On the 9th floor, you can hear the late actor Montgomery Clift—who lived in suite 928 for three months while filming From Here to Eternity—practicing on his trumpet. “Guests have asked the hotel staff to tell the person in the next room to stop playing in the middle of the night. But the room was actually vacant.”
Lights and faucets are known to turn on and off on their own and the switchboard gets calls from vacant rooms.
Culver Studio, 9336 West Washington Blvd., Culver City, Los Angeles.
The studio complex where such legendary Tinseltown films as Gone with the Wind and Raging Bull were filmed was built in 1918 by silent movie pioneer Thomas Ince. Ince died in 1924, after falling ill on newspaper mogul William Randolph Hearst’s yacht during a star-studded cruise and dinner, celebrating Ince’s 42nd birthday. While the official cause of death was listed as heart failure, legend has it that Ince was actually shot and killed by a jealous Hearst, who was supposedly aiming at (and missed) Charlie Chaplin, who had eyes for Hearst’s mistress Marion Davies. Some say Ince’s ghost still shows up for work at his beloved former studio, and can be seen and heard walking through walls and criticizing management.
And, my personal favorite, The Comedy Club.
Before this popular Sunset Strip comedy club appeared on the scene in 1972, it was Ciro's restaurant, one of Hollywood's hippest clubs during the 1940s and 1950s. Its owners had a close affiliation with the mob and the building still has peepholes in the upper walls of the main room that once allowed mobsters to see who was coming and going. Mickey “The King of the Sunset Strip” Cohen used the club as his base of operations. “West Hollywood was a gangster-run place with gun fights in the streets. The basement of the club was where they would take care of problem people. There is still a hole in the stairway that fits a gun, to shoot anyone going up or downstairs.”
employees have claimed to hear voices, cries and even snarls coming from the basement. “After years of denying the ghost stories, the Comedy Store is now embracing its past and even started tours of the haunted basement."
How about you? Do have an abandoned building story of your own to tell?
Tuesday, September 16, 2014
My Novel, Lynx, Rodeo Romance is only 99 cents!
Friday, August 29, 2014
Lynx, Rodeo Romance Book 1 is available in paperback!
Friday, August 22, 2014
Characters Take Over #Round Robin, August
Marci Baun http://www.marcibaun.com/
Anne Stenhousehttp://annestenhousenovelist.wordpress.com
Fiona McGier http://www.fionamcgier.com
A.J. Maguire http://ajmaguire.wordpress.com/
Beverley Bateman http://beverleybateman.blogspot.ca/
Diane Bator http://dbator.blogspot.ca/
Margaret Fieland http://margaretfieland.com/my_blog
Geeta Kakade http://geetakakade.blogspot.com/
Rhobin Courtright http://rhobinleecourtright.com


