{"id":3458,"date":"2014-04-02T08:46:17","date_gmt":"2014-04-02T14:46:17","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.keloland.com\/lund\/?p=3458"},"modified":"2023-07-20T21:00:04","modified_gmt":"2023-07-20T21:00:04","slug":"the-aroma-of-easter-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.jodystaples.com\/main\/the-aroma-of-easter-2\/","title":{"rendered":"The Aroma Of Easter"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>In anticipation of our upcoming road trip to Texas, I\u2019ve made a sizeable investment in Big Red. (For those new to Lund at Large, Big Red is our 14 year old Lincoln that is crowding 200 thousand miles but still looks and runs fine. Well..sorta.) For years, Big Red has growled at us for no reason. Just walk by the car parked in the garage and Red will let out a deep grrrrrrrr sound. We eventually got used to it and found the element of surprise for passengers to be quite entertaining. I eventually figured out the noise was coming from an air compressor recharging the air assisted rear shock absorbers which help give Lincolns that fabulous ride. But lately, Red was growling constantly so after a little investigation on the interweb, it was clear that the airbags had sprung a leak and needed replacing to the tune of about 600 dollars. That plus some service work to the engine and cooling system and, well, we should be set for another 100 thousand miles or more.<\/p>\n<p>Anyway, I\u2019ll offer up a couple blogs from our road trip including the NASCAR race and San Antonio\u2019s River Walk and Alamo. I\u2019ll wait until we get home to post the promised story of a Woonsocket, South Dakota farm girl I found out about who became a corporal in the Army during World War II and played a significant role in the D-Day invasion.<\/p>\n<p>In the meantime, I\u2019ve been going through the Lund archives to re-share a favorite memory from Easters past.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/blog.keloland.com\/lund\/files\/2014\/04\/eggs.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-3459\" alt=\"eggs\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.keloland.com\/lund\/files\/2014\/04\/eggs.jpg\" width=\"340\" height=\"270\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>My mom, bless her soul, used to boil up a couple dozen eggs and, after they\u2019d cooled, let her three boys dip them into dishes filled with food coloring.\u00a0 Then we were told the Easter Bunny would be stopping by sometime during the night to hide them for us to find on Easter morning.<br \/>\nI don\u2019t ever remember seeing that rabbit but he must have been a fair-weather hare because he always opted to conceal the eggs INSIDE our home.<br \/>\nI\u00a0don\u2019t think my brothers and I ever really bought into the whole Easter Bunny thing. We had enough on our minds trying to figure out the Holy Trinity much less a connection between Jesus\u2019 resurrection\u2026chicken eggs and a rabbit.<br \/>\nAnyway, we played along and on Sunday morning, mom would say, \u201cTime for you boys to get up now and find where those eggs are.\u201d<br \/>\nAfter a couple years of this, we knew most of the hiding spots:\u00a0 behind the mantle clock, above the kitchen stove (two were usually there) in the fern plant, behind the telephone, under the doily on the folk\u2019s nightstand etc.<br \/>\nOnce we\u2019d gathered them up, Mom would make sure all the eggs were accounted for then we\u2019d get ready for church. (The Easter bunny must have filled her in on the correct number)<br \/>\nOne year, though, mom became concerned because the totals didn\u2019t add up. One egg was still missing.<br \/>\nWe looked and looked; even Dad joined in the search but no luck.<br \/>\nEventually, we concluded that the count must have been wrong and we soon forgot all about it.<\/p>\n<p>By the time the month of May rolled around, though, it was hard not to notice a foul aroma coming from the bathroom area. We just blamed Dad at first but it kept getting worse even when the old man hadn\u2019t been home for hours.<br \/>\nFinally, Mom had had enough and said we were going to find the source of that stink if takes all day. So, all five of us wound up walking around the house sniffing the air like a pack of bloodhounds.<br \/>\nEventually, one of us zeroed-in on the floor lamp by the bathroom hallway.<br \/>\nSure enough, when the light was turned on the silhouette of an oval-shaped object was clearly visible in the globe.<br \/>\nIt was the missing Easter egg that had been fermenting to a nose-curling stench for over a month.<\/p>\n<p>Mom grabbed a section of\u00a0 newspaper, snatched up the offensive smelling orb and took it directly out to the trash barrel in the alley.<br \/>\n\u201cHow come the Easter Bunny didn\u2019t tell you where he hid that last one?\u201d we asked her with a laugh.<br \/>\n\u201cIf you think it\u2019s so funny, she said, just wait until next Easter when he doesn\u2019t show up at all.\u201d<br \/>\nCome to think of it that WAS the last time\u2026for us anyway.<br \/>\nHe didn\u2019t return until our own children got to spend\u00a0Easter at Grandma\u2019s house.<br \/>\nAfter the hunt, though, Mom always made sure to double check the\u00a0hall lamp.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>In anticipation of our upcoming road trip to Texas, I\u2019ve made a sizeable investment in Big Red. (For those new to Lund at Large, Big Red is our 14 year old Lincoln that is crowding 200 thousand miles but still looks and runs fine. Well..sorta.) For years, Big Red has growled at us for no&hellip;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[60],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3458","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-lund-at-large","category-60","description-off"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jodystaples.com\/main\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3458","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jodystaples.com\/main\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jodystaples.com\/main\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jodystaples.com\/main\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jodystaples.com\/main\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3458"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.jodystaples.com\/main\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3458\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":11610,"href":"https:\/\/www.jodystaples.com\/main\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3458\/revisions\/11610"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jodystaples.com\/main\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3458"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jodystaples.com\/main\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3458"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jodystaples.com\/main\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3458"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}