tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-919830837927228571.post1165611212494596524..comments2024-03-25T07:17:42.807-04:00Comments on Doing Hard Time in Shaker Heights: Memories, of my father: the red light bulbThe Cool Cookiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04162345087029159056noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-919830837927228571.post-46706585302038639602011-11-21T21:52:30.272-05:002011-11-21T21:52:30.272-05:00Hi Cookie, Great memories.
I saw your red light o...Hi Cookie, Great memories. <br />I saw your red light on... and thought I'd just drop in...Princesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11021504621181130629noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-919830837927228571.post-70418198110525362822011-11-21T07:59:20.949-05:002011-11-21T07:59:20.949-05:00That's a great story about your dad.That's a great story about your dad.Scooterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09874254346853382934noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-919830837927228571.post-59608327475526521722011-11-20T09:31:26.632-05:002011-11-20T09:31:26.632-05:00Great story, Cookie!Great story, Cookie!The Mistresshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07109289531733623207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-919830837927228571.post-80676512458520666912011-11-19T17:25:46.706-05:002011-11-19T17:25:46.706-05:00Tamayn,my partner is Japanese and of course is a c...Tamayn,my partner is Japanese and of course is a cat obsessive. He always refers to an elegant old house that we saw nearby with a pair of cats sitting in the window as the "cat house". It's the home of the local Methodist minister...GlenHhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10978357851849422273noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-919830837927228571.post-22740248532226338242011-11-19T10:35:25.459-05:002011-11-19T10:35:25.459-05:00It's amazing how subtle things seem until we k...It's amazing how subtle things seem until we know what the actual meaning is. I remember my older sisters laughing when I asked why dogs have a dog house, but cats don't have a cat house.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15891271065457242707noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-919830837927228571.post-30456467391702204172011-11-19T08:09:33.267-05:002011-11-19T08:09:33.267-05:00An absolutely wonderful story; I love how your fat...An absolutely wonderful story; I love how your father gave you the bulb as a souvenir, and I too wish you still had it. Too bad you didn't enjoy those excursions more.<br /><br />There was (perhaps still is) a large house on Euclid Heights Boulevard in Cleveland Heights in which all the lamps had red shades, and at night all the windows glowed pinkish-red. I think the red lights in that house, however, indicated some kind of Victorian-romantic fantasy, rather than the kind of red bulb you are talking about.Parnassushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08958901307538141468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-919830837927228571.post-81577077937683113812011-11-19T01:14:35.697-05:002011-11-19T01:14:35.697-05:00What's all this fuss about a red light bulb?
...What's all this fuss about a red light bulb? <br /><br />I've had one for years and my Momma had one and her Momma had one...ayeM8yhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07258615853099164514noreply@blogger.com