
Mission San Francisco Solano (aka Mission Sonoma, aka Mission Solano)
Mission San Francisco Solano has one damned confusing name. Don’t confuse it with Mission San Francisco de Asis. The latter is in the city of San Francisco, and is more commonly known as Mission Dolores. But you know that, because I posted about it a few weeks ago. Remember? Probably not. I hardly remember, myself.
The former is in Sonoma, California. So you can also call it Mission Sonoma. And many call it Mission Solano. Are you getting as mixed up as me?
It seems the Catholics were good at building missions, but confusing as hell at naming them.
Solano is the Spanish word for Sonoma. And Sonoma is a Native American Miwok word that means, “Valley of the Moon”. Miwok legend has it that the moon rose from Sonoma valley. But I suspect those Miwoks just sampled a little too much Pinot Noir one evening.
Sonoma, California is a quiet, wine country town, with a current population of about 11,000 winos. Well it’s quiet now, but at one time it was the place to go if you were looking for trouble. That’s because it was once the site of Catholic in-fighting. And the Mexicans and Russians rattled their sabres here. And not to be left out, the Native Americans got in on the action, and raised some holy hell in these parts. And most famously, this is the site of the Bear Flag Revolt.

This prickly pear cactus outside the mission might symbolize the prickly situations often encountered during the early days of Sonoma. Or perhaps it symbolizes the prick who founded the mission.
Finally the citizens had enough of all the tumult going on in their town. They turned their troubled waters into wine, and mellowed out. Hic. The world-renowned California wine industry was born in Sonoma in 1857, with the establishment of the state’s first commercial winery. Hic. And California has continued to grow mellower and mellower ever since. Hic.
But that’s boring. Let’s go back to this town’s exciting and controversial beginning.
Mission Sonoma was the mission to end all missions. It was the last to be established, of California’s 21 centers for brainwashing Native Americans. And it’s the only mission to be established under Mexican rule. It came to be on July 4th, 1823, our Independence Day holiday, and nearly two years after Mexico achieved its own independence from Spain.

This bell in front of the mission is rang annoyingly and incessantly during the Christmas season, by someone from the Salvation Army.
It was kind of a red-headed stepchild. The Catholic Church didn’t want this mission. But Father Jose Altamira did. The rule was that if you wanted to establish a new mission, you must ask permission from the Padre-Presidente. At the time, this was Father Sarria, the founder of nearby Mission San Rafael Arcangel (which I posted about, a week ago).
But Father Altamira must have guessed that Father Sarria would say no. So he said to hell with him, broke this rule, and instead asked permission from Luis Antonio Arguello. Who? Why, he was California’s first governor, under Mexican rule.
And the governor liked the idea. He wanted to close Mission San Francisco de Asis and Mission San Rafael Arcangel, and have a new mission further north for countering the Russians at Fort Ross.
Yep, the Russians.
Fort Ross had been established by the Ruskies in 1812, on Bodega Bay, just 50 miles north of San Francisco Bay. Those greedy bastards were trying to take over California.
The governor hated communists, or whatever they were at the time, and so gave his permission. And soon construction began.
But when Father Sarria found out about this, his face turned florid, his eyes bulged out, and he nearly leapt out of his frock. He ordered an immediate halt to the construction. A big argument broke out. And it was a tough argument to win for the enraged Father, because he was going up against the governor himself. But it wasn’t easy for the governor either, as he was going up against a highly respected leader of the Catholic Church.
Finally a compromise was reached. The new mission would go forward, which pleased the governor. And all other missions would remain open, including the missions in San Francisco and San Rafael. And that pleased Father Sarria.
But the Catholic establishment never got over it. They were still fuckin’ pissed. Bad feelings lingered, and the other missions did not give this new mission much support.

The interior of the mission church is the most simple and basic we’ve seen. By the way, the children at the front of the church are not missionary Indians. They were on a field trip from a nearby school. Poor kids. Imagine the disappointment of getting out of school, only to have to go to church.
Mission Sonoma was established about 46 miles southeast from Fort Ross. And it was effective for the governor’s purpose, because after all, Californians these days do not speak Russian. On the other hand, we have been accused of being communists, so I’m really not sure if the governor succeeded.
It was far enough from San Francisco Bay that the climate was warm and sunny. And it was quickly discovered that vineyards did well at this mission. And Father Altimira had no problem attracting Native Americans to help out. Like typical Californians, they knew how to appreciate a mild climate.
But what they didn’t appreciate was Father Altimira himself, who was not so mild. He exacted cruel punishments, and treated the natives harshly. He was a real prick. Conditions got so bad that in 1826, the natives grew restless and revolted. They looted and burned the buildings and supplies, and sent Father Altimira running for his life.
Now this outcast needed a new place to work. But he’d already burned all his bridges with the church, so none of the other missions would take him in. And so the cruel son-of-a-bitch had to return to Spain, never to bother Native Americans, or his fellow missionaries, again.
Father Buenaventura Fortuni, from Mission San Jose, took over the helm. He was a kind and loving man, and was able to regain the confidence of the natives. They soon rebuilt the mission and made it a prosperous success. At its peak, it encompassed 10,000 acres of vineyards, other crops, sheep, and cattle.

The altar at the front of the church contains a pornographic image of a partially disrobed man. I wonder if he’s a priest?
In 1834, all of the California missions were secularized. The stated goal of secularization was to distribute the mission lands to the Native Americans who had worked so hard to make them successful. Yeah, right. That goal was good for PR, but in practice most of the missions were confiscated by rich and powerful Mexicans, and the natives were left to fend for themselves.
Some of that happened at Mission Sonoma. In 1834, General Mariano Vallejo took the lands of this mission for himself, and made them part of his huge rancho. It was a raunchy thing to do, but at least he promised the natives protection, provided room and board, and put them to work on his raunchy rancho.
The general built an imposing home very close to the mission church, and named it La Casa Grande. And he was blessed by the Lord’s bounty, as he scavenged the roof tiles from the church, to use for his home.
Without a roof, the adobe chapel quickly deteriorated, then collapsed from neglect. But Vallejo wasn’t the only vulturine builder. Other settlers descended upon the site, and scavenged supplies from the remaining buildings. Thus, by the 1880s, the entire mission had been picked apart, and had fallen into ruins.

An outdoor pastry shop. Here, early missionaries baked holy foods, such as communion crackers and donuts.
In 1903, the California Landmarks League purchased the ruins of the original adobe mission. They used state funds to restore the chapel, and in 1926 they sold it to William Randolph Hearst. He then generously deeded it over to the state. Sounds sort of like a tax write-off scheme, to me.
Now it’s known as the Sonoma Mission State Historic Park, and is one of three missions that are part of California’s state park system.
Today you can visit the restored mission. And you can visit the restored presidio that housed soldiers, across the street from the mission. You know, those guys who kept the red tide of Russians away. A museum displays artifacts from the early mission, soldiering, and ranching days.

The museum is the long building to the right, which adjoins the mission at the far end. It costs three bucks per adult, to get in and gawk at all the goods. It’s two bucks per child, aged 6-17. And it’s free for those wee little ones who don’t give a damn.
At this museum you can also learn about the Bear Flag Revolt. It happened here in 1846, and led to California’s independence from Mexico. Which is another reason why Mission Sonoma was the mission to end all missions. It was here that Spanish and Mexican expansion came to an end, in North America, and they had to pack up and move south.
I’ll be boring you with some posts about the Bear Flag Revolt, soon.

Monument to the Bear Flag Revolt, that launched California’s independence movement from Mexico. Stay tuned for a series of posts, where I will tear down this overglorified monument, and give this revolt a reality check.
Categories: California Missions
a wonderful history lesson
and mission to obtain truth,
wine & cheese.
growing up in sonoma
i recall going to the mission once
but we kids never went back
after becoming aware of the curse 🙂
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what a beautiful place
to grow up.
what curse could the mission have
other than its crazy name?
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we swore never
to reveal its secret 🙂
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then you can tell me.
i know how to swear,
too
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then the curse
has already worked 🙂
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well
hell
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Looking forward to hearing more about the Bear Flag revolt. Will there be actual bears in your story ? I am guessing that the bears won! 🙂
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There will be no actual bears. However, I do promise to deliver all the grizzly facts.
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Oh dang, no cute brown bear cubs. But ummm….hopefully the facts aren’t too grissly!
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Er, seen many bare facts before? They can be polarizing, and can really pull the rug out from under you.
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….smack goes my head!…
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“Poor kids. Imagine the disappointment of getting out of school, only to have to go to church.” ~> I don’t know about you, but on most of our “field trips” we went to museums of one sort or another (art, history, natural science, fossilized religions, etc.)
Did we go to Disney World? Hell, no.
Did we go to Hershey PA? Not a chance.
Did we go to Historic Smithville? Yup.
Did we go to Historic Allaire Village? Of course.
Did we mind? Not really. We were out of the classroom & happy as unicorns encountering rainbows on a sunny day. Fast forward a few years . . .
Did we mind? Not really. We were out of the classroom, sneaking smokes behind the historic buildings while the chaperones searched frantically for missing teens.
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Well actually you’re right. Anything that got us out of the classroom was just dandy. It was even a treat when the bus broke down, and we had to sit there for hours waiting for a ride. But smoking behind the historic buildings? Tsk tsk. What would your momma say?
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She was one of the chaperones. 😛
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Ooh. I hope you had some breath mints on hand.
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“Hershey,Pa” Know that area well! 🙂 Hershey chocolate from the factory,delish!
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Favorite photo was the mission with no pews/seats. Did people stand for the whole service? (Better keep it short!) Or bring a picnic blanket and sit on the floor? If they charged you $3 each to get in here, I think you got swindled. Unless the tour included wine. 🙂
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Maybe the pews were scavenged by the early settlers. No, no wine was included with the $3 tour. But instead of paying the admission, I think there’s a liquor store in town that sells cheap wine for about that price. Might be a better deal, for some folks.
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Doesn’t Two-Buck Chuck come from Sonoma? (Charles Shaw wines, sold at Trader Joe’s stores)
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I don’t know wines well, so I had to look it up. Two-Buck Chuck is produced near Modesto, about a hundred miles to the southeast of Sonoma. And Two-Upchuck Chuck is produced in Trader Jose’s cellar.
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I heard religious fighting and wine. I kind of got stuck on WINE! I love wine. All I could think is if they drank more of it, there might have been less fighting because it would chill them out.
Apparently most of them wern’t thinking straight sober.
Just for the record dry white wine is my wine of choice.
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Mentioning “wine” to you is like saying “squirrel” to one of my dogs. I don’t drink alcoholic beverages, and it so happens that I do get into a lot of fights. Or rather, I get pissed off a lot, and fight someone in my head. So maybe there really is something to this wine thing.
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WHAT?! First you don’t drink coffee, AND THEN..You don’t DRINK WINE?! What the hell? yes there’s something to this wine thing. It’s nectar of the gods. Geeze. Tippy you have so much to learn.
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I have much to learn, eh? Yet the whole world seems ignorant of the benefits of tapwater.
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Tap water? We can’t even drink our tap water up here yet. We are paying for water we don’t yet have. Tap water will destroy up here. Wine, just a nice relaxing calm, with no destruction.
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Has the tapwater in your area been contaminated by fracking? I understand that coffee is used in the fracking process.
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No we just have small town tap water. It turns to a yellow crust when dry with all the sodium in it. We are getting city water and we are already paying for it but they are about 5 months behind with getting it in. It’s constant empty promises. Coffee? Maybe the workers drink it to be awake enough to frack..
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So you’re getting tired of drinking the salty water, I guess. I predict the city water will come through, right about the time you sell your house and move away.
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Yes and it damages appliances, sinks and taps. Oh probably. Murphy’s law of course but I’d be happy to be gone.
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You tell him Gibber! We have so much to teach him!
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You two are a bad influence. It must be from all that coffee and wine you drink.
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Right?! It’s exhausting and I’m just shaking my head.
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Totally! It causes the shaking of heads and rolling of eyes! 🙄
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I think it’s more like the shaking of heads and rolling of marbles.
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Nope! The clanking of marbles only happens in Colin’s head, don’t you remember!
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I can’t remember that far back. But I do know that marbles don’t “clank”. They rattle and roll. You would know this if you weren’t drinking so much red wine.
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“Very funny!’ like red wine but I don’t drink much at all! Special occasions like Friday,Saturday ,Sunday….LOL! Kidding!!
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Don’t forget about Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday.
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Haha! No, it is truly special occasions.. Remember I am very small, my body can’t handle much alcohol! I sip, making my glass last a long time! 🙂
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So, do you carry a leg flask, enabling you to sip all day?
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OH gosh! …mmm…!
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You know my pain!
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I do!! And he actually wonders why we drink wine!
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Right?! In fact I think it’s time for a glass now!
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I agree! Cheers! Raise your glass on the count of 3 and they can clink together!
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You got it! 1,2,..
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3! Clink!
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Cluck, cluck, cluck. Chicken!
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….mmm…!!
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Clink!
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This fight is a real dud.
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That’s because with wine, we can adult..
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Duck!
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Is that a wine? White?
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I sense a sucker punch coming up.
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And in that corner, the Shrinking Rose.
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Ummm…..these names are…..well I think I could show my appreciation by clunking someone!
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You’re welcome.
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CLUNK!!
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You have a very good point about how wine may have helped them!
But my smartz friend I do have to disafee about the white wine, red is better! 😊
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Oh goodie. I sense a looming battle between my two main adversaries. I sure hope you both don’t afee to disafee.
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“Haha!” She may just decide to aGree with me smartie!
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Apparently, you don’t know Gibber, and just how disagreeable she can be.
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No, wine makes you mellow remember, not disagreeable! Though maybe red wine is better at doing that! 😛
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I see a way for compromise. Just mix equal parts red to white wine, and then you get the best of both worlds.
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Oooh dear! That would ruin my sweet red wine!
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But look at it from the positive side. It would improve the white wine.
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Haha! Well that would be true, but I still wouldn’t want to drink it!
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Why thank you.
Wait what? Red?! Noooo say it ain’t so! 😉
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Sorry it is so! 😀
Red is Sweet and besides they have a song about it! You know that classic song “Red Red Wine” right ?
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Ohh I LOVE that song! I’ll listen to it while I drink my white wine. LOL
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Oooh dear! You can’t listen to that great song while drinking white wine! That’s just not right! 🙄🙃
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What kind of wine would you drink while listening to the blues?
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Red of course , then again you could drink a “Bahama Mama” That would make you feel better for sure!
And that’s all I will say about that. LOL! You could ask my husband, he loves sharing the story. But oh wait, you don’t have his email address, too bad,so sad! 😆
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That’s okay. Maybe I’ll ask Colin.
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Umm…OOOH…that’s not necessary, really! Colin doesn’t know the story, at least I don’t think so! But yes he knows his email … …mmmm…!!
I do believe I should have thought further before responding to your “blues” question! That story just popped in my head and ….!
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It’s okay. I suspect that maybe you just need to get that story off your chest. So whenever you’re ready, I’m here to listen. thdruuummmm, thdruummmm. P.S. Please don’t mind my drumming fingers. thdruuummmm . . .
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Oooh you are too “kind”! Hope you are really patient too for you may be waiting a while!
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I think you need to ask Gibber if she ever had a Bahama Mama, for it’s her fault I got into this mess.LOL! If she would have only liked red wine the conversation may not have gone this far.
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Yeah, you can’t trust those white winos. But I understand they’re hard core. So a Bahama Mama is mild to them.
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LOL!
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Dang! Now you got my brain going and wondering if that story happens to be in one of those many emails that my dear family and friends sent to Colin!
I think I just need to forget this conversation. LOL!
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Hey Colin! Does “Bahama Mama” ring any bells for you?
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Oh gosh! …mmm..!
That’s okay go ahead and ask,being that he is not on this thread I doubt that he heard you, but no worries, that is a good thing! 🙂
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Maybe there’s no need to ask Colin. “Bahama Mama” leaves much to the imagination. I imagine things got pretty wild after you guzzled a few gulps. So how high did they set your bail? And have you finished with your Community Service yet?
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Haha! You just said the Bahama Mama is mild, remember!
No bail was needed I assure you, though I couldn’t make it to a family get together the next day.
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It’s only mild to a white wino. Red winos are different. And now the details are starting to leak through your stonewall facade of obstructionism. So, they let you out on your own recognizance. But not until after you spent a day in jail, causing you to unfortunately miss a family get-together. What else happened?
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Oooh you think you are clever, don’t you! ….mmm…. Is the word! Lips sealed.😛
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Well at least I know some of the story. Now drink some more of that red wine, and let’s talk some more.
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Ha! You know a tiny part of the story and sorry can’t drink more ,it’s just for special occasions . 😉
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Learning the story is very special to me.
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Awh that is sweet. Won’t work, but it was sweet. LOL!
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Dang.
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I can tell that you are sooo upset. 🙂
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But I have too.
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Well since I am nice I will let it slide , but I bet the song would sound even better if you were drinking RED wine to it. 😄
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Or maybe if I drink white, it will add an abstract twist to it..lol
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Hahaha!
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You’re just going to take that?
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I am thinking …
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😉
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Bam!
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LOL
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Bip!
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Bap!
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That’s right. Bap!
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All the talk about this song made me want to listen to it again, so its playing now, but I don’t have the red wine to go with it. 😦 LOL!
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Don’t you remember having drank it all last night?
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No I don’t! I think Gibber must have drank it all!
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She could have, now that she’s learned how great red wine is.
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True! I guess can’t blame her for that after going so long with having to put up with white wine. She got a taste of the best and just couldn’t stop. LOL!
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Definitely, now she realizes how white wine has is just so below par!
I better go on vacation soon, so that I don’t keep digging! Might have trouble getting out!
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Yeah, they might give you the job of shoveling coal for the locomotive.
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Ha Ha! No thanks!
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Isn’t that sacreligious to have no red wine with the song?!
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Hmmm….but what could I do, I had none because you drank it all! 😋
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Hiccup I did hic not..
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I thinketh that answer tells me all I need to know. 🙂
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I kon’t do wht u r talking bout..
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I’m lovin’ this. We got ourselves a real fight a’brewin’.
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You know there is a way you could settle it! You could pour yourself a glass of red wine and a glass of white and see which you like better! 😏
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I don’t consume alcoholic beverages. Alcohol is poison.
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I am drinking coffee on the train and I just started laughing as I thought about arsenic. I believe I am safe though! 🙂
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Just be careful about leaving your coffee unattended. Great that your train vacation has begun. Which way are you headed? North? South? East? West? Have a good time, and don’t worry about derailments. They are very rare, occurring only about 31 times per year, according to the Washington Post.
https://www.washingtonpost.com/news/post-nation/wp/2015/05/13/how-often-do-amtrak-trains-derail-looking-at-the-rail-agencys-history-and-what-caused-derailments/?utm_term=.c6f775689d1b
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My coffee will never leave my sight!
Oh gosh! Thanks for the link. as I shake my head!
Yes, our train adventure is on! Hmmm….I thought you had figured out where we were going, didn’t you say Canada? So what direction is Canada, I am bad at directions. 😀🚂🚂
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The shortest distance to Canada is found by traveling north.
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Oh No! Well can you get to Canada by going West??
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Sure, if you live in the north of Maine.
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Oh well good for we are traveling West! LOL! Of course there are a lot of places West of us. Just saying!
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Are you riding the Orange Blossom Special and heading to California to get some sand in your shoes?
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Ahh! The Orange Blossom Special ….my Dad loved that song.:)
Are you waving? 🙂
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Nope. You’re not in California yet, are you?
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You should just wave to be on the safe side. 🙂
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I couldn’t find a waving hand emoji, so this ocean wave will have to do: 🌊
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Ahh!! I will take ocean waves anyday!! Perhaps we should go to California to get my feet in tie sand. 🙂
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Come on over. We haven’t run out of sand, yet.
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LOL! Glad to know you haven’t run out. California is a state that I have never been in yet.:)
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We still allow tourists, at certain border crossings.
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Haha! Well you would put in a good word for me, right!
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Shure. But be careful. They don’t allow coffee smuggling.
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Okay I will just bring wine. 😀
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Sigh.
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LOL! I be smart. 🙂
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Or another idea…you could make a post to see which people say is better. The Question of the Day!
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That sounds like a lot of work.
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And work is annoying, right? Soooo yes, perfect suggestion I believe! :p!
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You may think so, but..we’ll each just have a glass of our chosen wine, toast each other and then the wine will do it’s thing…Ha!
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So, in this corner . . . the Pink Chicken.
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Bahaha! Who’s pink because she likes the red wine which if spilled (And it will be) will look pink on her.
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Umm……excuse me, who said anything about spilling my wine! Now white wine is Okay if spilled, but I can’t waste my red wine! :p!
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I think I saw Gibber spill some of your white wine.
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I think you saw wrong! Maybe you saw me spill her white wine!
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I think you’ll both just have to duke this one out.
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I spilled the white wine and refilled the bottles with red wine. She is drinking them singing to the “Red Wine” song feeling happy and not knowing the difference, Red Wins! 😊🙂🙂
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I don’t know. I didn’t see any of that.
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You missed it because you are still confused over names! I am beginning to think that perhaps you had one of those Bahama drinks!
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No. Bahama Mamas are poison.
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They are fruity and fruit isn’t poison, so nope they aren’t poison!
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They grow on Poison Ivy.
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Oh gosh! Yup, time for you to go to bed. 🙂
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Bahaha! I just might accidentally cause you to spill it..
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I dare you!
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You two have fun fighting it out. This old man has to catch some zzzz’s. Tell me who won, in the morning.
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Of course you are tired, like I said you been having the Bahama drink while Gibber and I been drinking red and white wine and see who has the stronger drink obviously? YOU! For you are going to Z land! Night night!
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zzzzzzz
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Well if my glass of wine makes me stupid (Which is possible) I just might take you up on that dare. LOL
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Okay I will be waiting for yes white wine can do that while red wine makes you smart!
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Boy, you really have been sampling the grapes.
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Burn! LOL
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Haha! I am just making good use of my golden shovel 🙃
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No, no, you are the pink chicken. She’s the Shrinking Rose.
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Oh I just thought since roses are red that…..But still not sure about that. I get called a chicken and she gets called a rose!
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No, no, you’ve been sampling too much of that red wine. Gibber is the chicken. You are the rose.
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Wait a minute, now I am confused! Don’t confuse someone when they are drinking wine! You keep changing your mind I thinketh!
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You might want to sleep this one off, then come back tomorrow.
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Sleep is starting to sound good!
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I’m assuming I’m pink because Gibber?
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Exactly.
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See I still have the smartz. You on the other hand need some wine and you will then have them too.
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Wine doesn’t give you the smartz. It just makes you a smartzass.
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Well honestly I don’t need wine to be a smartzass..
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I know that only too well.
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I thought you might agree with that. Bahaha. Now if only I could find a way to make money of off my smartzass!
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You could try to get into show biz. It’s too late now, but I wonder why you never auditioned for that Canadian sitcom, Corner Gas. You could have played Wanda.
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Is that a compliment?
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Yep. The Wanda character kind of reminds me of you. She’s a real smartass.
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Wasn’t she a crabby, blunt, old woman? lol
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No, you’re thinking of Emma Leroy, Brent Leroy’s mother. Wanda was Brent’s employee in the Corner Gas convenience store. She’s the one who had some sort of advanced college degree (she really had the smartz). But all she really wanted to do was be a convenience store employee and act like a smartass.
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Ohhh okay now I know which one she is. lol
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By the way, have you ever worked at a convenience store?
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Actually no. A pharmacy, a pizza place, Canadian Tire, hair salons, ect. but never a convenience store.
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Do you like to do crossword puzzles?
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Not my favourite thing.
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Well, heck, maybe you wouldn’t make a good Wanda, after all.
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Keep trying. Maybe there’s another..
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How about Lacy? She’s the one who owned the Ruby restaurant.
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Hmm..refresh my non-existent memory? That and I really didn’t watch the show..
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She owned the restaurant next door to Corner Gas. She and Brent from Corner Gas would kind of flirt with each other. But they never actually dated. But heck, if you never really watched the show then you’d have no idea what I’m talking about. You can watch it on Amazon Prime, if you have that.
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I know of the show and I saw one or two so I get the gist. I used to flirt..
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Used to? Right.
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Yes. You know back in my 20’s when I was single.
What the hell? I’m in a different site..
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I think its safer to assume that he is very confused!
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I think both are true.
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That is very possible. He probably hasn’t had his coffee..
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It is true that I haven’t had my coffee. Been over 40 years since I last had it.
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Wow! So you stopped drinking it when you were 40, eh! 😄
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Yuck-yuck.
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LOL!
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See? This is the problem. Coffee brings clarity.
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I’m just having a hard time seeing that concept.
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I understand why. We may need to have a coffee intervention…May even require a coffee IV.
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Hmm. I will feel very antsy if I should walk into a room filled with my blogging buddies sitting on a couch and inviting me to have a seat.
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We don’t know what you’re talking about..
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Sure you don’t.
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See you’re confused because no coffee..
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Hey who are you calling Pink Chicken!??
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Gibber. You’re the Shrinking Rose.
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Churches and tax dodges — go together like peas and carrots.
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Churches are big business. I’ll bet if we started taxing them, we could pay off the national debt. Unless the victims of sexual predators get all their money first.
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True dat.
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Very interesting. Probably been to Sonoma twenty times and never gone inside the mission. Tuesday evenings, May through September, 5:00 to 8:00, the town hosts a Farmers’ Market, outdoor eating, drinking, and music in the plaza.
I stopped at Fort Ross during a solo motorcycle (decompression) trip a few years back. Honest to goodness “fort”. But it must have been a miserable place. My sense is that it was primarily intended as a stopping/resupply point for Russian fur-hunting or whaling ships. I can’t imagine that it was seen as territorially defendable from anything more than the local native population.
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Sounds like they have fun in Sonoma on Tuesday nights.
I’ve never been to Fort Ross, but it sounds interesting. Maybe the Mexicans were vastly overestimating the Russians when they established the mission at Sonoma.
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