Showing posts with label Marti Graves. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Marti Graves. Show all posts
Sunday, July 21, 2013
November 16, 1976 (Letter from Mardi)
Thought I'd better sit down & wrote a note before the holiday "crunch" gets me! Marti will be working at the Style Stop helping out next week & if I'm to get anything done it will be in the late evening hours! Sounds like everyone is tighting their belt this winter -- we've had one expense after the other-- small -- but they always seem to eat up a pay check!! I was about to get ready to make some Christmas gifts but don't think I can even spare the extra money for materials!!!
November 22, Monday
Not doing well on this letter at all!! Hope you have a pleasant Thanksgiving wherever you end up. Barb is going to Boston the weekend after Thanksgiving for a few days. She & Patsy will be moving into a duplex on Conewango near Fifth some time around Dec. 1. Guess she'll be here for winter? Don't know what she's doing lately. Marti met Rick last week & said he was a real TURKEY -- he was giving Barb a lot of shit Marti said.
Maybe it was a bad day for him?!! I really don't know why she's so "attached" to him -- other than for a personal challenge of some sort or just personal satisfaction. Can't figure her out this time.
Received a letter from Renee -- of course they were up for her grandfather's funeral, but were here & gone. Would love to stop & see them some time but can never foresee being in that area of Ohio for anything particular.
I have to update my Christmas card list. I'm at least hoping to hear from a few people at the time!!
Right now we are having a mini-blizzard in Warren, Pa. Really hasn't bothered me this year because I haven't got the hassle of the car like Marti does. As long as I bundle up I'm OK. Hope the Datsun "saves" -- you some money this winter w/ no extra needed garage bills. If you don't take it to work remember to at least run it for awhile each day. You know that though . You may find sticking at home during winter really isn't so bad -- the weekend outings are costly -- I know! Glad to hear you'll be here at Christmas. Hope we can all get together some evening for food & drinks. You've got to make your spinach lasagna yet Nelson!!! My kitchen is your kitchen -- any time!!.
If you hear from Renee, Tina or Mike let me know. Yes, Mike's father has been going down hill for 2 yrs now. He was in the psychiatric ward @ WGH at one time & I figured that would put him fairly straight but he was arrested for drunken driving a few months later -- can't figure it out. I would think Mrs. Foster would give him support & try to help him w/ the drinking -- although she was not "tea tottler" herself! It's good for Mike to be away from it!
Have you decided about your Christmas decorating? I'm trying to organize a little each day. Glad the holidays are coming up. Don't know what the rest of '77 will bring though. I would imagine seeing Harries to any great extent would be hard & it does help the relationship -- probably the only thing to do now is let the relationship take its own course & relax. I remember scraping up enough money -- 60 cents a day for transit fare to get me to work & back!!! But as long as you're comfortable & have a few close friends it's not that bad.
Well, I must go -- probably forgot some things but I must get this in the mail.
Take care.
We are all fine.
Poopies are fine
Yolanda sends her love.
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Wednesday, May 15, 2013
August 11, 1976 (Letter from Mardi)
Well, I don't know where to begin with this letter! I can't believe you've been out there five months already! Hope your job is doing you good things. I imagine you're fairly settled in your apt. by now! Being a permanent apt. dweller, you will find yourself doing a little of the "happy Homemaker" scene.
We have had an exceptionally shitty summer this year! My summer consisted of two weeks in Minneapolis & Barb went out to the Cape. I'm sorry I didn't get a postcard off to you but I never had a free moment. Seeing everybody was great. The weather was clear & sunny & my first full day was spent at Lake Harriet biking & just enjoying the whole place. Bill is doing really well & he's extremely "mellow" now! Visited TCF which now encompasses an entire city block. Visited w/ Alma & had lunch w/ the kids at work. Went to see Dutch & JoAnn, they are typical suburban people now, beautiful home w/ co-ordinated L.R., D.R., etc. He's a good man, though. Just had a very relaxing time. Everyone is so much more relaxed there.
My mother is no longer working at Cowdrick's!!! Shall wonders never cease? She quit after they took away a week's vacation form her. She is now at NPC!!! She had been thinking about it for some time. She had no benefits at the drug store.
Marti also started a new job at Betts in the west end in their Purchasing Dept. We're both happy he's there. He's familiar w/ his new position because of his former employment there. He works 8-5 with no week-ends -- VACATION. He's been working w/ Jan Priest doing contracting work in the evenings! Levinson Bros. was taking its toll on him!!!
Joan -- remember Joan? -- is now here in Warren. Don't know if I can even begin to explain to you what she's doing because she doesn't know what she's doing! Let's go back to when she left for Atlanta. First of all, the daycare or camp for the children fell through & she's been struggling to make ends meet. While there she & the guy who was to organize this camp became very close. She received her divorce from Freddie about 3 wks ago & got married to Mr. Bill Schwartz. They came back here to Warren right after they were married because her parents were freaking out & didn't know what was going on! Now they are happy -- Joan is married to a white man. Anyway, everyone was surprised, especially Barb & I. So they were here Sat, Sun & we all got together Mon. night @ my mother's to meet Bill, etc. We visited & they were going back Tues. We all said good-by & that was that! Three days later my mother calls & says Joan is still here! She stayed & Bill flew to Atlanta where he'll work till he gets "the truck"? fixed & can get their clothes, etc. Meantime Joan is looking for a job here! She hates Atlanta, & they want to settle up here. She's really got me confused this time. Common sense does not enter into Joan's mind at any time. She has really blown everyone's mind this time! First of all, I never thought she'd get married again for awhile. They both could have stayed here & gotten jobs -- why would one stay here & one go to Atlanta? It's a waste of money & there is nothing that could be so important that they couldn't stay together! Anyway I've not done any advice giving -- just listen. Whatever they ant to do they will do!
Marti's parents were just here for two weeks -- actually good old Rachel has quited down some & she was quite bearable! His sister & husband were here also but stayed in a motel. Her new husband is not too outgoing & doesn't seem to fit in with regular folks --- his Maine upbringing has not helped him to socialize!! Marti won't get any vacation time now so I doubt if we'll be making our annual trip to Maine.
Everyone is fine here. Matthew will have his 2nd birthday next month -- amazing! He is talking away now, he doesn't quite make sense though. I'll have to start looking for an extra special gift for the big guy. I'm behind in baby gifts! Matt & Candi Voigt had a baby girl. Mike & Laurie Curren had a baby girl, Veryl & Betsy Brinkley had a little boy & Bill & Jodee Andrews are expecting & Jim & Linda Blackman! It has been nothing but babies!! I feel like an old pro at it!!
So how is the job going now? Have you been working in various depts. yet? Barb is presently unemployed & looking. If I were her I'd go back to Boston soon. She's been pretty tied up with this Rick West guy. She apparently really likes him. I've never met him but he's about 5-6 years younger. Between her life & Patsy's it's a regular Peyton Place. I doubt if I'd last more than one summer in Warren if I were single. The guys are either too young & immature or too old, divorced w 3 kids & screwed up. There is a definite scarcity of intellectual males 25-29. Barb may be working a couple of days @ the Hoffman home on Conewango & waitress @ Paces a couple of nights. She is suppose to be in Cambridge for a wedding the 22nd & thinks she has a ride.
Well, I'd better close & get some othings done -- it's off to the "Warren County Fair" tonight -- hve to let Matthew see the cows & horses etc. -- it should hold his attention for 1/2 an houro or so!
Take care, sorry about not writing sooner!
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Saturday, December 29, 2012
March 25, 1975 (Letter from Mardi)
Still hangin' in there? Your letter sounds quite familiar, like one of mine about four years ago. Before you know it, one one letter you can live a whole year! Unfortunately, it's back to reality and that 365 day year. It just seems so much easier to take after writing about it. More stimulation is what we all need right now! At least your job is so rewarding for you, it is half the battle, it's too bad the surrounding is not the same. One of these days you'll flow right into a great place with a job you enjoy -- it does happen. All is well here, my job keeps me going most of the regular week day. The days are just flying by lately. I'm basically a slow mover at my leisure time, so by the time I finish enjoying my son, my home, and some conversation, it's late evening -- and everyone knows I do not function without at least 7 hrs of sleep. The weekends here are even worse, it doesn't seem like any other day! Possibly this weekend I'll have more time, I leave work at 1:00 and return Monday, WOW a big weekend! Anyway, I want to get a little basket made for Matthew and maybe one for my second baby, Marti. He's in Hilton Head, S.C. right now, crummy! He had a great opportunity and there was no need for him to pass up the chance. He and Matt went down. Matt is caddy for Rocky O'Sheill who plays every year in the "Pro-Am" golf tournament. Rocky has all Matt and Marti's passes paid for and will pay for their golfing and they have free room and board with the Blackman's, who reside in Hilton Head itself. So, what can I say? I feel like a single person again, only it's not quite the same, now I have a car and a baby!!!! I should say I feel like a single mother!
Tonight Barb and I are going to Jamestown to see "Murder on the Orient Express", we both already know "who dun-it" though! Hopefully it will not spoil the suspense. However, by tonight there may be a foot of snow. The weather has been rainy yesterday and today but now the temperature has taken a drop downward to freezing. Tomorrow, I get treated to a ravioli dinner, in occasion for my 25th birthday. Supposedly from Barb's point of view your 25th is a moment of crisis, realizing you can't be 25. I feel like time has stood still and I'm really only 21 yet, I fell and act like I'm 18!
I should close and get busy, I've been making a macrame holder for my plant, I'm too spastic for such artistic endeavors right now.
I'm going to lunch soon and should have a picture of Matthew to enclose to you. I can't remember when you were leaving for Berkeley, so if you haven't gone yet, have a safe trip and if you have gone, hope it was a dynamite time, you sound as if you could use a change from Deer Lodge! So, take care, hope to get a longer letter off to you sometime. Things are bound to slow down sooner or later.
Hi from Ellie and Libby! Barb's cat had kittens, which you probably know. I finally saw them and they are so cute, so we might have a kitten soon? Do I dare?'
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Monday, April 30, 2012
October 8, 1971 (Letter from Barb Lucia)
I'm living in the slums again in my usual October unemployed state -- how is the ocean, sunshine and restaurant life?? Seems to be my forte -- working at the ocean -- the only time I'm ever content -- duh! Nothing like living in fantasyland all the time. Maybe Renee was right-- we do live in a dream world.
Anderson drove me back to Boston! He and another guy came to Warren and stayed at Mardi's house and ate her ravioli -- she was happy, needless to say, about staying in Msp and work! We started out for Boston one bright sunny day (last Thurs) and ended up spending the nite in Niagara Falls w/ two bombed guys on my hands -- trying to get them up to the room plus sneaking Harry in unobtrusively -- I'm there, duh, what in the hell am I doing in Niagara Falls?!
They stayed here for 2 days -- having a fantastic time w/ no refrigerator, no music, etc. We were just putting the place together again and had no stereo or radio plus Anderson got stuck w/ getting a U-haul and going out to get our new refrigerator. He is really nice sometimes, you know?
So here I am -- my head is completely turned around since I left here in July -- seems like 3 years not 3 months. Since living on the Vineyard, I am so alienated from this kind of life and here I thought I had outgrown these sudden changes of heart (?) I feel exactly as if I'm living in Warren ,Pa and can't get out! Not that I mind living in Boston but just the day-to-day shit plus it is so ugly around her e-- I can't explain how I feel -- but yet there's no sense in moving around the goddamn county every 3 months forever -- they ought to lock me up somewhere! Also am at a loss because it seems I have a job back at old Mass Mental but no salary because of the money freeze, state govt, etc. Right now I am typing for a guy at Mass Men for $3/yr until this job is done, probably another week. Hey, I do have a good job. Enough of such shit -- I had a great 6 weeks of August/Sept -- BIG DEAL -- and now it's over ok -- what are you doing? Duh! Mardi and I were talking about this the other nite -- how I got to live at M. Vineyard and have fun in the sun and all that but now I have nothing and she stayed in one place and didn't get to go anywhere but she has everything she needs as far as security goes, etc. -- and we decided that no one is really getting anywhere! As if there's somewhere to get to -- and there's Sue Smith in Warren thinking that we're so neat because we don't live there but of course we're not neat or cool or whatever -- and everyone sits around envying you because you're in California but they don't think about the hassles with money and a place to stay and no security and all that -- they don't understand that you're just living, wherever you are! Place has little to do with it. Although sunshine and peace can let you feel content no matter what your hassles are. Are you having a quiet time nowadays? If you're doing a lot of acid, etc. you're not exactly in the place I mean? Remember my ex-old man from last year who came to Boston last October fresh from tripping his little heart out constantly in California full of love and peace, brother -- I saw him in September and he has lot all his sunshine ways I fear an dis now completely hard-core city -- screw your brother! God, people are weird! (Far-out, freaky, and not least of all -- groovy.) You'll have to see what going back to Buffalo does to your head in January -- believe me, it'll be strange. And of course, we'll see you at Christmas in Warren -- hey, something new. Did you know that Don Corey got married last Saturday?! Far out? Thought I'd throw that in for old times sake -- so did Marti Graves and of course Tina and Mark -- Joan is going back to Clarion in January. That's it for the news that makes the news. Mardi and Bill -- that famed financial wonder -- both ran out of money at the same time -- him in Philly and her in Msp. She had to send him his paycheck and I had to send her $10 to make it though the week -- amazing, truly amazing. Here I sit with no car, no stereo, No TV, no car-stereo tapes, etc. sending money to Msp. They have everything you could possibly want -- except xtra money. Hey, we're all clean.
Switch to the local news -- you know that Doreen and John are getting married in December -- she's moving out next Friday into their new place in New Hampshire and I am freaking out -- I can't imagine living here and not living with Doreen. Nancy lives here now -- I don't know if you've met her -- she's going to nursing school now and studies all week long - I am going to be really lonely this year!
Sat. nite. Hi there-- I just got back from work -- I went to type a couple hours tonite -- every little bit counts! I stopped by at the hospital to chat with Bill, the security guard. This is his C.O. job and I swear he's the only person in the world who reads more than you do -- a book a night is his average since all security guards do is sit there all night. His dream is to go to the Adirondacks and write a novel. Why do I know such weird people -- not weird, just different? Well Paul, what are you doing right now -- 11:00 p.m. -- Sat nite -- working -- right? I hope we all can actually carry on a conversation when you come home. Mrs. P said to be sure and say hello -- I think she worries about you! Now why would anybody worry about you! Duh! I even worry! Take care and write -- see you soon.
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