Donna Crawford
Redondo Beach, California

 
Bio:

I was born in North Carolina and lived there until I was about 2 or so.  My father was in the military, so we moved every year or two.  We lived up and down the east coast, in Arkansas, Germany and Kansas, before he retired in 1980.  I attended Manhattan High School (in Kansas) and college and law school at the University of Kansas (Go Jayhawks!!).

I've lived in Alabama, Georgia, Texas and California since leaving my parents' home.  I currently live in California with my husband Kirk (even while we were on our RTW, we considered California as home). My family and friends are scattered all over the place, as you can imagine.

My husband and I are highly involved with our church, locally. I have lots of hobbies, including cooking, HAM radio, reading, travelling, bzflag, and sports/outdoor activities. Although I love to watch Jayhawk Basketball, I generally prefer to participate. Some of my favorites are beach volleyball, scuba diving, cycling, rowing, swimming, snow skiing, tramping, surfing, off-roading, etc.

My travels over the last few years have taken me to Costa Rica, Hawaii, Australia, Ireland, New Zealand, and most recently, on a 15-country, 1-year round-the-world trip.

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Wednesday, October 4

 

A Rant of Sorts

I am rarely one to rant. In fact, I try hard not to get angry or upset. But for a moment, one shred of a second, I will share with you one of my pet peeves. It happens every day, in many different contexts. I can't begin to explain how frustrating it is when someone takes a single, isolated action and makes it into something it's not. For example, if my neighbor, who happens to be a local policeman, borrowed his neighbor's hose without asking first (even though he has done so many times in the past and always had permission), that is an isolated instance. Who in their right mind would then, as a result of that action, accuse the local police department (or for that matter, all police or law enforcement officials anywhere) of stealing, improper use of persona property or any impropriety whatsoever. Who would possibly imagine that the man, who happened to be a policeman, took that action on behalf of police everywhere? It's an absolutely ridiculous leap of logic. Yet, I see this happening daily. Not that specific example, but in many settings, forms, varieties.

Frankly, it annoys me. If I, as a lowly accounts payable clerk in an office, pay a bill (or fail to), what has that to do with the health club to which I belong? What does it have to do with my friends that I met 10 years ago in Texas? Or, perhaps it reflects on the girl I met in 5th grade who later came to my sleepover birthday party? Ridiculous. And I say this to anyone who jumps to such illogical, vague and ungrounded conclusions. Think before you speak.

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I vote to string them up and teach them the lesson of whats right and wrong.... yeah, string em up
 
Sometimes , you have to learn to be rude in life. It is hard but certain people have to given a taste of their own medicine
 
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