Barn Duty at the Food Pantry

It snowed a little bit last Saturday when I was at Mower’s Meadow and more is expected this week.  The books and clothing all got a mini dusting of the first snow of the season.

Whenever that happens (the first snow of the season) I always  remember one of the first things I learned about the Woodstock community and its residents when I moved here:  Labor Day means we pack away our dreams of a summer moon and drag out the brand new boots we were  waiting to put on.

And, further into the memory is the afternoons in the pantry when the cold was so cold and Bob Otto and Tony Cannistra  about froze to death in the barn.  They   distributed frozen food to the shoppers from that dirt floored room in the unpainted, uninsulated, unheated  building behind the church parking lot.

Even though the pantry couldn’t open until 3:00, Bob and Tony unlocked the barn and got to work at 2:30.  “Come on over!” they called to the crowd gathered in the parking lot.  “We’ve got chopped meats, cutlets, steaks, roasts, mac and cheese packages, frozen juices.”

2:30 in the parking lot was described by some of the volunteers as a circus.  I lovingly thought of it as a bus station in a third world country.  And, actually, I thought of it as more than that.

I once spent a couple of hours in an out-of-the-way airport in  Venezuela that was overcrowded with hundreds of gold miners who  themselves waited for planes.  They either waited for planes to get further into the interior of the country to hunt for gold or they waited for planes to return to civilization to sell what they found.  Whatever their destination, the place was packed.

But, whether we were all coming or going at the pantry, we were in a hurry, too.

In the pantry, we were always in a hurry.  The crowd was always larger than the hallway, the parking lot, and the barn entrance.  And, they wanted to get the long wait behind them  so they could have a two or three minute  shopping spree in the tiny room.

And, after the shopping, they were always in a hurry to get their new found food home because the event had taken all afternoon.  For some, it took more than just all afternoon because they got to the pantry late morning.  Hitch hikers started out early and, if they got a ride quickly, they were in the parking lot before noon.

My memory always includes a vision of Bob and Tony  taking turns to come into the hallway to warm up, whatever that meant.  Even though the hallway was crowded, there was just not quite enough body heat generated to call the place cozy…or even cool.  The place was cold.

I never said a word about the temperature because I was afraid that if I did the volunteers would walk off.  I just went about my business pretending that I wasn’t wearing two sweaters under my coat.  Volunteers made statements about the temperature of the hallway as they wore two hats.

“My hands are frozen!” Bob always remarked as he briskly rubbed them together, hoping the friction would get the heat going.  Just outside the door to the building, Bob  stomped his feet, trying to get some feeling into his cold toes.

Tony was less vocal but just as cold when he got his short break.  I always suspected that he had a small hidden flask to help warm himself up.  How else could he be so calm about fingers one degree away from frost bite?  I never saw any evidence but it was the only excuse I could find for a person in such cold weather conditions.

Because, not only were the two men standing in the cold, they were handling frozen meats, vegetables, fruits, juices.  All of it came rock solid frozen from the food bank.

Before the pantry opened, Tony also doubled as the parking lot manager which put him in the middle of the confusion.  Just the parking lot was a fulltime toughie job.  But, somehow, Tony made the parking lot and the barn distribution look easy.

But, no one complained.  Ever.  They had gotten a three-day-supply of food a week ago and it was all gone now.  They were hungry.  They were the struggling poor.

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Thurman Greco

Woodstock, New York


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Thank You! Thank You! Thank You!

On behalf of Chip, Lulu, Sport, Bubba, and the many dogs shopping at the Mower’s Meadow Flea Market every week, thank you for generously sharing your tennis balls with the  Woodstock Dog Park.

With your continued generosity, we can give them out every weekend and Wednesday the flea market is open!

We give them out on flea market day to all the four footers shopping.  They Love Them!  We can’t thank you enough for your generosity.

In addition to making  the dogs visiting the flea market happy, this distribution introduces the Woodstock Dog Park to many families who had no idea there is a dog park on Dixon Avenue.

Your generosity is appreciated by all the people with booths in the flea market.  We all love seeing the dogs carrying tennis balls.

The Mower’s Meadow Flea Market will be closed after Thanksgiving weekend until the Spring.  IF you continue sharing the tennis balls with us, I’ll hold them until the market opens in the Spring because I’ve reserved a space for the next season..

The bottom line is that, as long as you share the tennis balls, dogs all over Woodstock will enjoy chasing tennis balls!  It’s a favorite sport of many local pets!

THANKS AGAIN!

Woodstock Dog Park

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Yoga and Carolyn – a Best Kept Secret in Woodstock!

Do you attend  a yoga class regularly?

No?

Well, you’re missing out.

Well, actually, I’m missing out, too.  I used to take a yoga class every day.

Then, life happened and I really just never got back into the daily morning yoga groove.  But, it’s okay.   I found Carolyn Abedor.  So, now, I take a  morning yoga class at 9:30 every Thursday.

What can I say?  With Carolyn Abedor teaching our class, I feel better than I’ve felt in years.  What’s her secret?   Carolyn takes her class time seriously.  She focuses on our spines  so that we stand straighter.  We breathe better.  Our balance improves.

I feel more confident when I have a class with Carolyn because my body is rejuvenated.  I know this reads redundantly but it’s true.  I know that my chance of falling is smaller after a class with Carolyn.

So, after a class with Carolyn, I stand taller, with happier shoulders.  I walk straighter on stronger legs.

But, that’s not all.  An hour with Carolyn and yoga is an hour promoting homeostasis which is all important.  I leave the class more grounded.  I feel that I have offered my spiritual body a chance to harmonize  itself through Carolyn’s instruction.

During the hour, wellness is all important.  Joint health stays  on the agenda.    Emotional balance is part of the routine.

Okay, you’ve got the picture I think.  Where is Carolyn?  She’s in the yoga building at Access PT on Route 212 next to St. Gregory’s.

And, what makes Carolyn so fancy?  Well, it’s her experience and her credentials.  She’s a physical therapist AND a yoga teacher.  This combination of education and training and experience make Carolyn an exceptionally wonderful teacher.

I LOVE Carolyn!

I look forward to seeing you on Thursdays at 9:30!

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You are Invited to a Book Signing!

Please join me at the Mower’s Meadow Flea Market at 10:00 a.m. this coming Saturday, September 22nd  where I’ll be reading from my recently published book, “I Don’t Hang Out in Churches Anymore” and there will be a book signing  for you at that time.

Light Refreshments will be Served!

I hope you can make it to this book signing on Saturday morning.  The author talk will be interesting. The chocolate brownies promise to be delicious!  My pen will not run out of ink.

My daughter, Michele Garner, designed the cover.  My writing teacher, Cullen Thomas, came up with the title.

And, of course, what better location for the book signing  than the Mower’s Meadow Flea Market?

Then, after the author talk and the book signing, you can visit all the booths at the market!

Look forward to seeing you!

Thurman


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Learn the Secret Language of Your Dog

Why does your pet . . . .

eat grass?

dislike having his feet touched?

roll in stinky things?

eat poop?

bark at butterflies?

Please join me at this fascinating workshop which will unlock the secrets of your furry friend to help you have a happier pet.  This practical fundraiser class is a guide to decode your dog’s language so you can discover the real reasons behind canine behaviors which may have mystified you.

I’ll offer this class on Sunday, September 23rd at 2:00 pm at St. Gregory’s Episcopal Church, 2578 Route 212 , in Woodstock, New York, as a fundraiser.

This fundraiser benefits the Woodstock Dog Park which is  short on funds and long on a to-do list.  Volunteers at the Woodstock Dog Park are local residents, all of whom love animals as much as you do.  They devote time and energy to maintaining the park so  all of us can enjoy quality time with our pets.

The Town of Woodstock owns the land but has no budget to maintain the park.  So, we need your help.  Taking down trees after a storm and rebuilding a chain link fence are expensive but necessary if we are to continue to have a dog park for our furry companions.

Please join us for this class.  We’re asking for a donation of $15.  I’m also selling copies of my book, “A Healer’s Handbook”, for $15 at this class.   The total cost of this book will be donated to the Woodstock Dog Park at this class.

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And, finally, tell all your friends, neighbors, and  relatives about this class and urge them to attend.

Thanks again.

Thurman Greco

 

 


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Nancy’s Come to Town and She Brought Ice Cream with Her!

Sometimes I’m just grateful for kind words and surprises.  I don’t ask why I got selected.  I just enjoy.  And, that includes ice cream!

I feel that way about Nancy’s Ice Cream Parlor in the brick building across the street from the library.  I don’t know why she chose to bring her fabulous ice cream to Woodstock instead of a hundred other adorable communities in our area.  And, frankly, I don’t care.  I’m not even bothering to ask her.

I just show up and order the ice cream, eat the treat, get blissed out and return home smiling.

Nancy uses only the purest ingredients to make the many flavors of  ice cream   on the premises.  They are sourced locally.  Her chocolate, for example, comes from Fruition.  The result is a product which, when eaten, has the potential to be  a spiritual experience.  What more can I ask for?,

Specials, that’s what.  Just the other day it was blueberry pie a la mode.

Nancy’s Ice Cream was open over the winter, too.  For some strange reason, I just never noticed it until this July.  Well, now that I know about Nancy, I’m hoping she’ll stay open over the winter this year.

If you haven’t tried Nancy’s Ice Cream, go on over and enjoy the best milk shake you’ve ever had…or the best sundae you’ve ever had…or the best…….you name it.

And, spread the good news.  Nancy’s come to town!

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Thurman Greco


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Come Celebrate With Me!

It’s OUT!  It’s in print!  The story has been told!  And you can get a copy of the book.  Today!  Right now!  Simply go to thurmangreco.com and order it on paypal.

Or, you can get it at a book signing.  I’m reading my book in libraries and church halls and in  independent book stores.  Check my website to find a time and place convenient for you.

What began as a project, guaranteed to take no more than two hours a month, is a calling.  Proceeds of the sale of this book (and the t-shirt) are going to feed the hungry.

The Book and the T-Shirt:

The book and the t-shirts took more than five years of work.  I went through reams and reams of paper.  Two computers blew up and one copier died of exhaustion.

Get the book, read it, and let me know how you feel about what you read.

And, please share this unbelievably exciting news!

Thank you,

Thurman Greco

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Reflexology for You and Your Pet

Are  you interested in a fun afternoon with your favorite canine companion?  Then reflexology for you and your pet might be a good answer!

If your answer is “YES!” then St. Gregory’s Episcopal Church on Route 212 in Woodstock is  a good place to be on Sunday afternoon at 2:00,  June 10th when I  teach a class called Reflexology for You and Your Pet.

You’ll discover  how to offer reflexology to humans and to your four footer pets.  You will be given charts  you can use  reflexology after you leave the class.  The goal is to offer you a skill you can use beyond Sunday the 10th.

If you don’t have a favorite canine companion, you have two options.  The first is just to show up and take the class anyway.  The second is to borrow a pet from someone who can’t take the class that day.

So, whether you bring your favorite canine companion or not, you can benefit from the class and the Woodstock Dog Park will benefit from you donation.

The situation is this:  The Woodstock Dog Park Committee members work full time to maintain the park with a budget of  $000.

To raise money to improve the fence, remove dangerous trees, keep the place clean, we are having monthly fundraisers.  Each one is different and all include the presence of your special canine companion if you want to bring him/her.

We at the Woodstock Dog Park Committee hope to see you on June 10th.  Bring a friend or two with you.  We’ll all have fun!

My two books, “Healer’s Handbook” and “I Don’t Hang Out in Churches Anymore” will be for sale at this class.  All the funds received on the sale of the “Healer’s Handbook” will be donated to the Woodstock Dog Park.

Thanks!

See you there!

Thurman Greco


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Can you Help? You can Help!

Your support is crucial to the Woodstock Dog Park.  Local Dog Park volunteers are committed to providing an excellent play space for the many pets and their owners who live near it.  Volunteers know of the connection and kinship experienced between dogs and their  owners.

Volunteers maintain the grounds.  They set up the agility play equipment in the spring and maintain it throughout the year.  The Woodstock Dog Park is visited throughout the year by local dogs and their humans.  Recently, I visited the park on a day when the temperature was freezing and snow was on the way.  There were eleven cars there that morning.  So…my car made an even dozen!

Winter weather has left its mark on the dog park.  And, some fencing needs repair.  Other fencing needs replacing.  This is going to cost some money and sweat labor as well.

When you support your local Woodstock Dog Park, you strengthen your community,  offer peace and harmony and offer support to the volunteeers.  This helps support them as they work to keep the park in good repair.

In short, when you support the Dog Park you help the volunteers in their work.  Our Woodstock Dog Park cannot succeed without you!

SEND THE DOG PARK A FINANCIAL GIFT.

Our Woodstock Dog Park volunteers work hard to keep the space in excellent condition.  This takes some money.

CONSIDER A PERIODIC DONATION

It’s easy to set up a quarterly  or monthly donation in whatever amount you choose.  If you prefer to send a check, let the park treasurer know so you can get some self addressed envelopes to make the job easier.  Regular donations offer a financial flow coming to the dog park.  This is the easiest way to offer your support.

PAY A SPECIFIC BILL

Speak with the committee chairwoman or with the treasurer to select which bill you prefer to pay regularly.  The volunteers will appreciate your generosity.

GIVE A DONATION TO HONOR A FRIEND OR FAMILY MEMBER.

When you give a contribution as a gift to a friend or loved one, the Dog Park volunteer  will send a personalized card to the recipient acknowledging your gift.  Include the name and address of the honoree, along with your donation so the volunteer can do this.

SHARE THIS BLOG POST WITH EVERYONE ON YOUR EMAIL AND SOCIAL MEDIA LIST.

Spread the word.  It helps.  Really.

PRAYERS, LOVING SUPPORT, AND KIND THOUGHTS ARE ALWAYS WELCOME.

Thank you for supporting the Woodstock Dog Park.  You are important.  I send blessings your way.  Volunteers do not work in a vacuum.  They simply cannot succeed without your help.

TO DONATE YOUR TIME AND/OR MONEY IN SUPPORT OF THE WOODSTOCK DOG PARK, PLEASE CONTACT ME AT  thurmangreco@gmail.com FOR MORE INFORMATION.

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My latest book “A Healer’s Handbook” is now available on Amazon as well as on my website:  http://www.thurmangreco.com.

Thurman Greco

 

 


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A Woodstock Christmas

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Everyone’s getting excited because, well, it’s Christmas.  And, we pretty much all get excited around here for the holidays.

Tinker Street and Mill Hill Road are busy this year with tourists, relatives of tourists, friends of tourists, neighbors of tourists, enemies of tourists.  They’re walking around with colorful shopping bags in their hands.

Upscale shoppers and shopping abound.

While people shop and visit, I look to see if there are lots of shopping bags, or even  some shopping bags, or even a few shopping bags.

When there are no shopping bags, I know we’ll have an empty store or three over the winter.  And, this is important.   Our business district has been expanding this year.  We’ve got growth on Mill Hill Road down by the intersection of 375.

Dr. Longmore’s old place has been transformed into a tap room.  A new tattoo artist has moved in next door.  Abbe is back behind EvolveD.  This part of town is looking safe.

At the other end of town, there’s expansion toward the post office.  A new deli, a new tattoo parlor.  The turquoise shop is now  down by the new hotel.  Gossip has it that it’s called the White Dove Hotel.  But, further gossip has it that it’s sold and is now called something else.  Who knows?

The big event in Woodstock this year isn’t downtown.  This year, the big event is out off of 212 at the Woodstock Jewish Congregation which is celebrating Christmas Eve with Chinese food, latkes and a reading of “Oy!” by Rich Orloff.

This event, which is totally free and open to all, is the place to be on Christmas Eve this year!

Enjoy!

Thurman Greco

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Blog posts have been kind of empty these past few months because I’ve been working on “A Healer’s Handbook”.  That project is now completed so I’ve got more time for other things.  “A Healer’s Handbook” is available on Kindle and Nook and will soon be available in the paper version.  Hope you enjoy reading it.

Artwork is by Jennette Nearhood.


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