The Front Porch

Promoting some old-fashioned hospitality and neighborly banter in Morrison Ranch

Wednesday, August 31, 2005

Taking Longer

At the risk of sounding like a broken record (do kids today even know what a broken record sounds like?) (do ADULTS today know what it sounds like? I think I'm older than I think I am), things always take longer. Here's a couple of updates on the things taking longer:

The shops getting ready to be built at Lakeview Village (in between Albertson's and DiRicci's) are just waiting for signatures on their plans from the Town of Gilbert. Then they can start.

The Ashton Woods models are being built at Highland Groves, and they have been prepping their sales trailer. The trailer is supposed to be open for sales on Saturday.

The corral cleanup of the feedlot on Higley Road is proceeding apace. It looks better every day. The mill and the quonset hut will be coming down as well; it should all be finished by Sept. 16th.

The Mister met with town officials last week concerning the Field of Dreams park that wants to go in next to Highland Groves. He was making requests for things like compatible landscaping and trail access. It appears pretty certain that the Field of Dreams will in fact be going in there.

Other than that, we continue to peddle as fast as we can on other projects.

Tuesday, August 30, 2005

Rejected!

Yes, once again I find myself rejected by the defense attorney in a jury selection process. I assured him and the judge and the attorney for the state that I could be fair; when asked how I felt about the testimony of the arresting officer, I replied that I would give it as much credence as any other testimony. But I wasn't convincing enough, I guess. My sister (who was a cop in a life before children) says I would be a great juror. Maybe, but I don't think I'll ever have the chance to try it out. Isn't it ironic: I know so many people for whom jury duty is a true hardship, and here I am willing and able and can't get selected. And yes, the very pleasant bailiff assured me that they once even had a cop selected to a jury!

At any rate, I made it back to the office in time for the best part of the day, lunch with my office mates. And then The First Cousin and I headed out to look at wallpaper, and if you can believe it, we found just the thing we were looking for! We brought the samples back to the office, and I think they are going to work very nicely. So the day ended on a much brighter note.

Offline Today

I won't be posting today, most likely. I'm off to do my civic duty at the courthouse. I think for most citizens that means being a juror. For me, every single time I've been called for jury duty, this is what happens:

I show up at the appointed time, with an open mind and snacks in my purse, eager to serve. Sometimes I fill out a questionnaire, sometimes it's just answering questions: can I be fair, will I obey the law, am I a resident, things like that. Then they get to the sticky question: do I know anyone who works for a law enforcement agency or the county attorney's office? The moment I admit that my brother-in-law is a detective with Mesa, and yes, I am friends with a Mesa patrol cop (and in prior times it was that my sister was also a detective with Mesa AND I knew someone who worked in the attorney's office), they very politely excuse me.

Once I was feeling a bit pugnacious and decided to force their hand early (and thus get to go home earlier) and I volunteered all those relationships right up front, along with my college education and belief in God, before I even got to the lawyers. The lady at the desk smiled sweetly and assured me that these things wouldn't disqualify me for jury duty, why, sometimes even police officers are selected! Whereupon I duly went inside and waited half the day before they excused me because my sister was a cop.

The Mister actually got through the gauntlet of questions once (and it won't surprise you that he ended up being selected foreman), but I never have. I'm quite prepared to eat crow if it happens today, but I expect to be back at the office before noon. At least it's in Gilbert this time.

Monday, August 29, 2005

I Love Arizona!

Like everyone else, I've been watching the Hurricane Katrina coverage fairly nonstop for the last day. Doesn't it make 112 degrees seem like a blister on your toe compared to the massive amputations of a major hurricane? I don't really know anyone who lives in New Orleans (although Frank and Suzohn's extended family live there), but it isn't just New Orleans getting smashed anyway. Our godson and his wife live in Pensacola Florida, and our last word from them was that they were boarding up their house and riding it out. He trains folks how to survive for the Air Force, so I trust his judgment in such issues.

If you want some firsthand stories about what's happening, here are a few links to some blogs that are being updated frequently:

Brendan Loy in Louisiana
Metroblogging New Orleans
Miles O'Brien, CNN

I woke up several times last night and found myself praying for all the folks that are in Katrina's path. I was thankful to wake up to the news that it had downgraded to a Category 4 storm just before hitting New Orleans. There is still plenty to pray for, and will be plenty to clean up after it passes.

Friday, August 26, 2005

YOUR Award Winning Community

Bias For Action passed along some good news for Morrison Ranch. Here it is in full:

2005 Gilbert Community Excellence Award Winners Announced

8/24/05

It is with great honor and distinction that the Gilbert Chamber of Commerce, the Town of Gilbert, Gilbert Independent, Gilbert Public Schools and Higley Unified School District proudly announce the winners of the 2005 Gilbert Community Excellence Awards (see attached list). All winners will be recognized at the 10th Annual awards reception on Saturday, October 22, 2005 at Trilogy Power Ranch Ballroom – 4369 E. Village Parkway, Gilbert. This special evening will be an opportunity to honor those members of the Gilbert community who exemplify outstanding dedication, commitment and community leadership.

The Gilbert Community Excellence Awards, sponsored by APS, is a community project between the Gilbert Chamber of Commerce, Gilbert Public Schools, Higley Unified School District, the Town of Gilbert and the Gilbert Independent to highlight excellence in Gilbert. The evening will also feature live entertainment from the Gilbert Fine Arts Association and will also feature the “Taste of Gilbert”, with samples of food from local restaurants:

Boston’s Gourmet Pizza

Chipotle

Garlic Jim’s Famous Pizza

Gelato Premio

Iguana Macks

Joe’s Real BBQ

Rigatony’s

Someburro’s

Tropical Smoothie Café

Uncle Bear’s Bar & Grill

This event is open to the community; however tickets must be purchased through the Gilbert Chamber of Commerce prior to the event. Individual tickets are $25 or a table of ten is $230. Corporate table sponsorships are available for $350 (table of ten, name in program and Gilbert Chamber newsletter, sign at event, and verbal recognition during event). To contact the Chamber, please call (480-892-0056), email: carie@gilbertchamber.com or visit their website at www.gilbertaz.com.

2005 Gilbert Community Excellence Award Winners

T. Dennis Barney

2005 Mayoral Award

Kevin Jiang

2005 Mayor's Youth of the Year Award

Hylan Michael Levos

Higley Elementary & Middle

2005 Higley Unified School District Educator of the Year Award

Guadalupe Belandres

Power Ranch Elementary School

2005 Higley Unified School District Support Staff of the Year Award

Trisha O’Rourke

San Tan Elementary School

2005 Higley Unified School District Volunteer of the Year Award

Tad Peelen

Joe’s Real BBQ

2005 Excellence in Business Award I

Tracy Vander Kooi

Tomar Electronics

2005 Excellence In Business Award II

Dr. Arlon Petersen

Petersen & Rollins Orthodontics

2005 Leon Uhlhorn Chairman's Award

Wendy Oakes

Greenfield Elementary School

2005 Gilbert Public Schools Educator of the Year Award

Darcey Barnett

Community Education School

2005 Gilbert Public Schools Support Staff of the Year Award

Sharon Warnecke

Gilbert Elementary School

2005 Gilbert Public Schools Volunteer of the Year Award

Amanda Titus

2005 Gilbert Heroism Award

Win Pendleton

2005 "Geneva Clay" Volunteer of the Year Award

Morrison Ranch

2005 Beautification Award

Peggy Marshall

2005 Municipal Volunteer of the Year

StoneCreek

2005 Neighborhood of the Year

Leonard Sanchez &

Sharon Taylor Wood

Gilbert Police Department

2005 Pulic Service Employee of the Year

Morrison Ranch is indeed worthy of a beautification award, in my humble opinion.

Paperless Office Update

I'm pretty sure that you aren't as excited about the paperless office as I am, but because it's my front porch, sometimes you will be subjected to topics that bore you. A CPA friend of mine once quipped, "CPAs aren't boring people, they just get excited about boring things!" Fair enough.

Cox is coming this morning to get us all hooked up for a business line with a static IP address. We currently have all of the hardware except the scanner, and that decision will be made along with the decision about which software to use. We have one more bid coming in, and then we will make those decisions. By the time we get everything installed and the training completed, and get ready to actually start, it will be about - 3 weeks! Have I ever mentioned that things always take longer and cost more?

My admiration for the Mister in the technology area has only increased. We sit in these meetings about which software to use, and to me it sounds like this:

"You'll need a static IP address if you're planning to VPN, of course."
"Of course; we have that planned already. What do you think about OCR capabilities?"
"I usually advise against that to begin; your indexing feature should work fine as long as you use the correct metatags."

I am following along great up to this point. I don't know my way around a computer quite as well as I know my way around a kitchen, but I can boil eggs, metaphorically speaking. But then they go off into some other world, and the language turns into this:

"We would want to scan with at least 50 ppm, with an interface to the fribber jabber, unless you suggest that we XPDF to the DPTSQ and use the blah blah blah USB port, backing up with something something on the server supported by the blah blah blah..."

I know the actual definition of every fifth word, but I really can't put them together, and try as I might, I know my eyes are glazing over, and honestly, I start to wish for a good strong discussion on the Alternative Minimum Tax or something like it that's more understandable. But the Mister understands it all, and I know that we'll get the right solution.

You may wonder how I plan on implementing this if I can't keep up in these conversations? Well, I am still quite teachable, and I find myself much more able to grasp the software side of things than the hardware. Not to mention that real world applications make things easier to understand. I'm quite confident that once everything is in place, everybody in our office will be able to understand enough to put something in the system and get something out of the system. And that's all I need to declare it a success.

Thursday, August 25, 2005

Highland Groves Tidbits

For all those folks waiting for Ashton Woods to start selling at Highland Groves - it's going to be a little bit longer. "A couple of weeks" is the precise term I heard. But look! There is hope; the sales trailer is actually set up and in place:



I also had a question this week about what's going on across the street. The Town of Gilbert is drilling a well for a reservoir site that will serve water needs east of Recker. This 2 acres or so comes out of the corner of the future industrial/golf course site in Morrison Ranch.



As for the rest of Highland Groves, Morrison Homes has now held 2 lotteries, and is building homes and models concurrently. The big pile of dirt at the east side of the project is slowly being removed. And both sides of the lake are more clearly defined. The Sixth Man told me that both sides will have a water feature, a mushroom shaped fountain about 30 feet in circumference.

Next up are the curbs and gutters; and then I think the scene will begin to change at a much faster pace. Not that I'm impatient or anything.

Wednesday, August 24, 2005

More on Fence Caps

After reading my rant this morning about the fence caps along Higley, my mother-in-law called to tell me that she found something similar over at Neely Ranch - only worse. In this case, the vandals actually took a hammer or something similar and punched through the caps, ensuring that those caps will never be used again. This was on Elliot Road. Sigh. Who do the vandals think pays for the damage, I wonder? Some nameless, faceless insurance company with deep pockets? Nah; it's more likely they don't even think.

Someone Needs a Spanking Very Badly

What is this picture of? I'll give you a hint. It's only a fraction of the total. It happened on Higley Road over the weekend. It frustrates me to no end.


They are the caps that go on top of the fenceposts. Someone came along the sidewalk and pulled off many many caps. Mind you, this is not a mindless, just-flip-the-cap-off sort of spontaneous prank. There is a small screw inside the fencepost that holds each cap on. The culprit had to use some sort of tool to PRY the tops off.


Childish irresponsibility is something to be expected and generally overlooked. Malicious destruction of property (my other pet peeve is when someone kicks off the sprinkler heads at night when they are running) is another subject altogether. If you see someone pulling off fence caps or kicking sprinklers, please give us a call at the office 480-813-8234. Thanks.

Calling All Crafters

I got an email from a Higley Groves resident who is looking to expand on something she did last year. I told her I would pass on the call:

Attention all Crafters

My name is Meri Wiley, and for the past four years I have hosted a successful holiday boutique in my home here in Morrison Ranch. Last year I involved my neighbor, Donna Masanotti, and we had over 20 different vendors participating in our two homes. It was quite successful, and a lot of fun. We are still in the decision stage for the date of the boutique this year, but the final outcome is looking like the first Friday and Saturday in November, the 4th and 5th.

This year we would love to involve more crafters, as we’d like to provide more “cash & carry” products. We will be holding “auditions” for crafters to be involved with this year’s production which will celebrate Thanksgiving, Christmas and New Years holidays.

There is a charge for participating in the boutique of $20 per day, and further details will be provided at the time of the auditions.

Space is limited, and we are looking for 10 to 30 craftsperson’s, depending on the size of set-up space needed. Auditions will be held on two different days; Monday, September 12th, between the hours of 4 p.m. to 9 p.m., and Friday, September 16th, between the hours of 8 a.m. and 2 p.m.

Please call Meri at (480) 632-5036 to schedule your audition time.

Tuesday, August 23, 2005

Wallpaper Update

Running some errands this morning, I stopped by Wallpapers To Go, over by Fiesta Mall. Eureka! There's hope! As soon as The First Cousin is available, I'll drag her over for a look. Whew.

Wallpaper Woes

When I took you on a tour of the office last week, I mentioned that The First Cousin and I are trying to get the wallpaper in the office replaced. Who knew it was going to be such an ordeal?

We want to keep the style congruent with what Grandma would have liked on her walls. It doesn't have to be an exact replica of what's there now, but from that era and in that style. The First Cousin checked out Home Depot and could find nothing even remotely "old-fashioned" even though the old is coming back into style today. No problem, I assured her; we only moved in 5 years ago, I'm sure the places I used to research my wallpaper can help us. I can't remember the name of this great small place, but I know right where it is, so follow me. Off we go to my great place, only to find it gone, replaced by a mattress store. Drat! Okay, well, Pat's Color Wheel in Mesa always had some good variety, so we head down the street to that establishment. To my relief, it still exists, though "Pat" is gone - and so is the wallpaper. This is becoming a comedy of errors!

Okay, I think; I'll call the guy who installed my wallpaper; I need a quote for this job anyway, and he can tell me where to go to find some samples. He suggests The Great Indoors. Of course, I exclaim to myself, they have a TON of books to look through! I head out to the nearest one, walking straight back to where I remember their wallpaper/paint section to be, and I find - a huge empty section with signs saying pardon our clutter we're redoing this area and don't even THINK about looking for wallpaper here! Okay, the signs didn't say that last part, but when I asked the clerk, she replied brightly, "Oh yes, we're discontinuing our wallpaper." She suggested the paint store down the road, but at this point I already knew what I was going to find.
And I was right. Lots of paint. No wallpaper. The helpful paint clerk suggested a place near Fiesta Mall called Wallpaper To Go. I was tired and cranky by now, and didn't feel like driving. I headed for the internet instead; there's an answer for anything there.

On the internet, I found many lovely wallpapers for my computer screen, including sports logos. In fact, Google's hits for electronic wallpaper so outnumbered the links to wall wallpaper that by the time I started to understand that I really would have to drive a lot - probably to Scottsdale or Ahwatukee - and I had spent way too much time looking at free and not free downloads to beautify my computer screen, I was so tired of the subject that I had to just stop. Take a breath. And work on it another day.

Monday, August 22, 2005

I Thought Cashier's Checks Were Like Money

As a CPA, I just have to point out this article about the proliferation of fraudulent cashier's checks:

Your friendly bank teller may not be much help when it comes to fighting one of the biggest scams around these days.

The scam is phony cashier's checks. It's a problem that is reaching almost epidemic levels.

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I've said this before, and I'm sorry to say that I have to say it again. Do not blindly trust cashier's checks. Scammers are doing such a good job making counterfeits that you have to treat all checks the same.

Bank tellers routinely tell customers the money will be available within five days. What many of them aren't telling you is that doesn't mean the check has cleared.


The story is about a woman who deposited a cashier's check and then was defrauded. I first noticed this distrust in cashier's checks - by my bank - a few years ago after we had sold a piece of land. I took my check to deposit at the bank, from a title company, as a cashier's check, and was told that there would be a 5 day hold on the deposit. I was incredulous, and a little frustrated. The teller told me that fraudulent checks were on the rise, even TITLE COMPANY checks, and this is what I could plan on for the future.

I am not a patient woman when it comes to financial matters; we now routinely use wire transfers for those types of transactions. I've no doubt that the criminals will figure out how to mess up wiring transactions someday as well, but for now it serves.

As one who often gives financial advice, beware of the cashier's check scams, and plan ahead if you need to use one.

Hey, I Know These Guys

The AZ Republic ran an article yesterday featuring a father/son duo going to cosmetology school together. It just so happens that they work at the shop where I get my hair done:


We've all heard about the family playing together staying together. But what about the family that works together?

Ask Frank and Michael D'Angelo, a Mesa father and son going to cosmetology school together who, when they graduate, will take up stations in Frank's sister's Gilbert salon.

And, they live together, too.


You can read the whole article if you like, but I just wanted to add a small piece of information. Frank's sister Suzohn is the one that owns the salon in the power center at Guadalupe and Val Vista. She has done our entire family's hair for several years now, so we've gotten to know her a little. She is a generous and compassionate woman and has quietly helped lots of people in different ways, from mentoring young cosmetology students to offering free haircuts to group homes to working with cancer patients and their wigs to help them feel beautiful. She is the type of person that I love to say is representative of Gilbert.

Don't get me wrong; Frank is a great guy and I wish him success in this latest venture. You know how they say "behind every great man is a great woman?" Sometimes the great woman might be your sister.

Thursday, August 18, 2005

Welcome To Our Office

In the article written about Joe Johnston’s Farm Grill yesterday, one of the lines caught my eye. He talked about the green flowered wallpaper in his house growing up. I thought it was ironic, because we also have some green flowered wallpaper. And it was also ironic because The First Cousin and I had just struck out at two places looking for something similar to that green flowered wallpaper. But there’s no way to understand what I’m talking about without a visit to our office. So here’s an abbreviated virtual tour.

We office in what was The Mister’s Grandmother’s home at the northwest corner of Higley and Elliot. There was originally an orchard on this corner, with various types of fruit trees. The family lived in a house farther west than the current house and The Mister’s father, uncle and aunt would climb up a fig tree and catch june bugs and tie strings on the bugs and then fly them around. This very fig tree was on the spot where the new house was built. Grandpa Howard walked off the dimensions himself and designed the house himself, and then handed it over to a contractor to draw up the plans and to build it. We found the blueprints for the house not long ago, and now they are proudly displayed in the shelves next to our conference table. Construction started in 1952, and Grandpa and Grandma (the three kids were already married and out of the house) moved in the spring of 1953.

As often seems to happen with farm houses, the front entrance ended up only being used by strangers. The side entrance into the living room/dining room was the only entrance I knew for many years. I’ve posted on the planter boxes outside, but there is also a planter box at this inside entrance:




Today, the front door has reclaimed its rightful place, and serves as the main entry. This goes into the den, a mahogany paneled room with the fireplace right next to a place designed for the TV. Very modern!




Above the fireplace Grandpa Howard’s brand “The Skyhook” is engraved into one of the bricks. The brand is still used today on the family’s cattle ranch near Cottonwood.



Here is the aforementioned green flowered wallpaper, along with the brown wallpaper that adorns my office. It’s damaged and not very clean and we want to replace it, but we want to be true to Grandma Leatha’s style.






















Both bathrooms are tiled in the colors of the day. Here is the Pink Bathroom:





And here is the Turquoise (or yellow, depending on your viewpoint) Bathroom:





And the heart of any farmer’s house, the kitchen. Note the formica countertops; not quite pink, but I’m not sure what color you would assign. Also note the brown container with the lid sitting on the counter. This is actually a bean pot, I’m told; but Grandma Leatha always had it full of hard candy, and her grandkids have revived that tradition. She also collected rooster and chicken figurines, and that tradition, too, is being revived. Grandpa Howard bleached all the mahogany cabinets himself.






The First Cousin remembers that Aunt Carrie helped Grandma decorate, and that is probably why it ended up so modern, since Grandma’s tastes were more simple. The outstanding feature of the very modern Aunt Carrie, to a young girl’s eyes, was her long fingernails, always painted a bright carrot color.

Well, that’s the virtual tour, with a hat tip to Aunt Betty, our family historian, for many of the details. We welcome folks who want to stop by and see what’s going on in Morrison Ranch, so if you have an urge to look at that formica up close, drop by, and we’ll try to accommodate you.

Wednesday, August 17, 2005

Proof in the Pictures

Bias For Action posted here about the cleanup of the feedlot on Higley. I snapped a couple of pictures of the action in process. This fellow was fighting with the wires laying on the ground that used to be the sides of the corral. It looked a little bit like trying to pick spaghetti off the counter with a fork, but then I don't really understand how these things work.


Here's a view of what he's already accomplished, looking toward the grain silos:



And returning from a wedding last night, The Mister told me that (gasp!) the lights on the palm trees at the corner of Higley and Elliot were on, working, illuminating. (Not the ones on the east side, of course, but the ones on the west) I demanded proof, and he gave it. And I'll pass it on to you:



Isn't it lovely? Lighting can make such a difference in the feel of things, I think.

So, things are happening.

A Great Neighbor

The AZ Republic has a good article on a great neighbor down the street a ways, Joe Johnston:

Joe Johnston's latest business venture involves his own extreme home makeover.

Johnson is tearing down the home he grew up in and turning it into his newest restaurant, Joe's Farm Grill.

His parents' old room? That will be the kitchen.
The former living room and garage? Dining area, of course.

The citrus grove he used to play in with his brothers as a kid? It will become the landscaping leading to the parking lot.

Seeing his old home demolished was a little strange at first, he said. The few walls left standing have scraps of vintage green flowered wallpaper where the laundry room used to be.

The roof was demolished the first day, and the wreckage will soon be gone.

"That was a weird sight," he said.

The success of his other restaurant, Joe's Real BBQ, in downtown Gilbert, gives Johnston confidence that his restaurant at the entrance of Agritopia will win fans when it opens next spring.

But there will be much more than barbecue on the menu at Joe's Farm Grill.

The restaurant's menu will center on grilled items: sandwiches, pizzas, salads topped with grilled meats. The emphasis will be on healthy, nutritious and fresh, with a sense of style and history, Johnston said.

Agritopia kept its agricultural heritage alive when the Johnstons sold their family farm to be developed into the neighborhood at Higley and Ray roads.


Read the entire article. It doesn't mention that Joe also pioneered the Coffee Plantation chain, successfully, before moving on to the barbecue business. The Johnstons are a family with a kindred spirit to the Morrisons, trying to honor their agricultural roots while acknowledging the inevitability of change. I saw Joe last night at a wedding and refrained from asking him what I always ask - "When's the restaurant going to open?" - thinking I wouldn't bug him on this festive occasion. Then I wake up to this article and now I wish I would have asked. I know I'm not the only Morrison Ranch resident looking forward to the opening.

Tuesday, August 16, 2005

What's For Lunch?

The AZ Republic has an article today on what they say is an upcoming ban on "junk food" at the public schools:
Students are unhappy about an upcoming ban on sales of chocolate bars, soft drinks and candy during the school day.

"It's messed up. It's totally messed up," Adam Wilson, 12, a seventh-grader at Mesa's Fremont Junior High School, said as he spooned a slushy into his mouth.

Wilson was reacting to Arizona Superintendent of Public Instruction Tom Horne's proposal on what should and shouldn't be sold to kids in elementary, middle and junior high schools beginning in July. High schools are exempt.
Horne's recommendations come after the Legislature passed a law that bans junk-food sales during the school day at public schools. The law gives the Arizona Department of Education the power to decide what foods and beverages are sold during the school day.


Gilbert High School has been in session since last Wednesday, and the ban is on in full force there, in spite of the comment above that says high schools are exempt. And my football-playing son is not too pleased with it. He says he can get lunch okay, hamburgers are still sold, and he drinks Power Ade or Gatorade when he's in training instead of soft drinks anyway, but the biggest disappointment is the removal of all vending machines. The Power Ade is mixed and served in cups ("blue water" - and this was confirmed by an adult friend), and you won't find anything that has any type of sugar in the first four ingredients on the menu anywhere. The lack of vending machines comes into play when lunch is not being served, and the guys like to add some carbohydrates - read, chips - before practice, where they expend about 3,000 calories a day.

The other huge implication, from a parent who is involved in various fundraising ventures, is the hit the various booster clubs and spirit store will be taking, financially. Those vending machines took the place of a lot of car washes and discount coupon selling. I guess I fall in the libertarian camp on this issue. I don't think a ban on selling certain foods will prevent the kids from eating those foods, or will encourage them to change their lifestyles. As a mom, I try hard to provide good healthy food for breakfast and dinner, and I know that he is going to supplement with whatever is fast and easy during the day. So now I guess I'll be the one to help supplement during the day. Prominent on my shopping list for the day is "Doritos" and "Snickers."

Monday, August 15, 2005

Preserving the Past

The Mister spent some time last week at the red brick house just east of Lakeview Village, which is known around the office as “Uncle Hugh’s house.” At the moment the First Cousin’s son and family live there as they oversee the farming operations on Morrison Ranch. But for many years, the Mister’s great uncle lived there, and produced a few stories and memories that are not easily erased. So as Lakeview Trails North proceeds as our next community, the question arose as to how we would treat Uncle Hugh’s house. The answer is: in loving preservation. Let me explain why we all remember Uncle Hugh with such fondness.

Hugh Nichols is the brother of the Mister’s grandmother (we now office in what was once her house), and the Nichols family came to Gilbert and started farming in the early 1900’s. In fact, it was Uncle Hugh that persuaded the Morrisons to locate in Gilbert. The Morrisons were traveling from California to New Mexico to live; they stopped in at Uncle Hugh’s for Thanksgiving, and the story is that they had turkey on Thursday, and the kids were enrolled in school on Monday.

The Mister can’t remember when Uncle Hugh built the brick house because it’s been there throughout the Mister’s life, but he suspects it was in the late 1940’s. Uncle Hugh and his wife lived there until they passed away, and, as they never had children, the house was then used by the farm foreman up to the present.

The Mister remembers Uncle Hugh as an eclectic fellow, indulging his curiosity in a variety of venues. He had an aviary back behind his house, with all manner of exotic birds that laid eggs of different colors. He had a pen in his front yard that housed miniature white deer from Africa. (Even I remember those deer; they were still there when I married the Mister in 1979.) He owned a uranium mine somewhere in Arizona.

His entrepreneurial spirit led him to team up with a fellow who wanted to build a STOL (short takeoff and landing) airplane. Uncle Hugh funded the venture and they built the aircraft in the barn behind the house. The airplane never flew, according to the Mister’s memory.

I see that the Mister comes by his Renaissance Man label honestly, as Uncle Hugh’s genes have filtered down through the family. The Mister can converse intelligently about any number of subjects; but that’s another story.

So when Lakeview Trails North starts construction next spring, Uncle Hugh’s house will be “excepted” as they say in developer’s parlance. It will remain, separated out in much the same way as Grandma’s house has been separated out for our office. It will fit in with its surroundings, I promise. But no matter who lives there now or in the future, I’m quite sure it will always be called “Uncle Hugh’s house.”

Thursday, August 11, 2005

This 'N' That

Here are a few small tidbits about things going on at Morrison Ranch:

Lakeview Village:
Panda Express went through the town process last week to get the approval needed for a drive-through. I had somehow missed the fact that there will be a drive-through window. Construction can begin when they're ready, and when the weather allows.

Highland Groves:
The good news is that most of the trenching for a water line along Recker Road has been completed and filled in, so that now we can see the Morrison Homes models and houses going up. The bad news is that the rain we just received will push all construction back at least a week, and maybe more if it keeps raining. Ashton Woods was hoping for an August 12 start date for their models; hopes dashed.

Lakeview Trails North:
This community continues on schedule; the period of feasibility for the builders has passed, the engineering work is ongoing, and we have high hopes for a closing in the late spring of 2006, which will coincide with the beginning of construction.

Website article:
Our webmaster successfully posted last Wednesday's Gilbert Independent article written about Morrison Ranch. It's titled "A Family's Story: Farmers to Developers." You can read the entire article here.

Paperless office:
I mentioned last week that we are in the process of taking our office paperless. As you might imagine, there is quite a bit of fear and trepidation on everyone's part. What if we shred that 0h-so-important original document by mistake? What if we do it wrong? What if we have no clue what we're doing? Well, we are doing our best to get good advisors and folks who have done it before to help us out. And by the way, paperless doesn't mean NOT ONE SHRED OF PAPER WILL EXIST - which is what I originally thought - but that most of the information we now have stored on paper will be stored electronically. We'll still have printers and plotters and file cabinets. The process will take months to complete. But the Mister and I have high hopes and great expectations for greater efficiency and less paper storage. I'll keep you posted on our travails.

Wednesday, August 10, 2005

The Grass Really is Greener

And level; and drains after huge rainstorms! I'm talking about the new, improved field at Gilbert High School. The AZ Republic had an article on it yesterday:

The turf in the school's stadium was replaced during the summer and should be one of the best in the East Valley, according to Gilbert district Athletic Director Mark Cisterna. That's a far cry from the turf's condition the past couple of years, Cisterna said. "It was due, probably overdue," Cisterna said. "It's gone through a lot of wear and tear over the years. It was unresponsive and needed to be done." The old turf had been in place since the stadium opened in 1987. Tempe-based West Coast Turf was brought in for consultation and the school chose Tifway 419, the sod Arizona State uses at Sun Devil Stadium. The project, which included laser leveling the field after old sod was removed about six weeks ago, cost about $30,000. The result is a dark green field that catches the eye, but more importantly doesn't catch a cleat, Cisterna said. "It will put the athletes in a safer environment and cut down on injuries," he said. "We leveled the whole playing surface, and it should give them better footing." Cisterna found that the field was ready for a beating, at least the kind Mother Nature provides. Last Wednesday, the day after a large monsoon storms hit the area, Cisterna came to the field not knowing what to expect. All of the low-lying areas around the school were filled with rainwater but the playing surface withstood the downpour. "I walked down the center of the field and it was wet, but last year it would have been a lake," he said. "We couldn't budget for a new drainage system so West Coast suggested 3 inches of sand. It provides a good base and soaks up a lot of the rain instead of it just sitting on top."
Proud Mom Alert: Our son will be playing on that field this year - his senior year! I went to him for a quote about the new turf, and he said he hadn't even seen it yet. But the practice field has also been improved, and it's been better than in past years. Anyway, I just wanted to share one picture, taken at football camp a week ago in Springerville:



I know it looks staged that he would be the only one wearing blue shorts, but, honest, that's just the way it happened. The Mister did, of course, try to get the shot of him carrying the ball.

You might remember from prior posts that the Mister is our technology guy, and I am the sports fan in our household. And football is my favorite of them all. Let the season begin!

Still Talking 4 Way Stops

The AZ Republic has another article on the congested 4 way stop intersections in Gilbert. Sigh. We know, we know. I didn't know that there have been problems with the officers not working, nor with the drivers being rude (though that issue doesn't surprise me):

For about two months, Gilbert has encountered several reports of hired officers sitting in cars for extending periods of time, leaving intersections before completing required four-hour shifts or not showing up to direct traffic, according to records obtained by The Arizona Republic.

At the same time, some motorists have acted boorishly toward officers by gesturing and yelling rude comments during rush hour, making the traffic control task more difficult for officers, according to Town Manager George Pettit.


But the paragraph that most got my attention was at the very end, when they were talking about the temporary hanging stoplights:

Town officials hope to get temporary traffic signals at six four-way-stop intersections within a month. The signals will replace stop signs and should decrease town costs.

Pettit said that getting power from the Salt River Project has been difficult and could push the timetable back a few months.


I wonder if they are having the same sorts of troubles that we are in getting power to our lights at the corner of Higley and Elliot? I've moaned about that here, and here.

And countless other times to the Mister.

Tuesday, August 09, 2005

Downpour

Well, that was more rain in less time than we usually see in Arizona! The Water Expert tells me that today's storm (so far) measures 1.62 inches. The Mister got a picture of the retention basin on the west side of Higley Groves - the fullest we've ever seen:



The Water Expert was out driving around during the deluge, and he snapped a couple of photos with his phone. These are both in Higley Estates at the southwest retention basin:



Oh yeah, and if you were wondering: the total rain received by Morrison Ranch for the month of August (only 9 days into the month)? 3.32 inches.

A Whole Lotta Rain

This just in: since this storm started less than an hour ago, our weather station has recorded one inch of rain! And it hasn't stopped yet, as you can see...

The Mister is Famous

Well, at least in Gilbert. Okay, well, maybe not FAMOUS, but Kelly Mixer of the Gilbert Independent did a nice story on him and Morrison Ranch in last Wednesday's edition. We are in the process of reproducing it on the Morrison Ranch web site, and I'll link to it when that
happens. In the meantime, here is the picture of the Mister in front of the lake and the tanks.





She did a thorough job and it was a fun article for our family to read. This is how it started:

Scott Morrison, a third-generation member of one of Gilbert's most recognizable farming families, said the clan is committed to maintaining the agricultural heritage of the town.

"We wanted to have our property be reminiscent of the way it was when we were growing up," he said, describing the sprawling Morrison Ranch master-planned community.




She goes on to describe the community and the plans for the future. She also included this picture:



This is the Mister's uncle on the left, his father on the right. They are in the farm office, and that is a radio that they used to communicate throughout the farm. They were pretty high tech for their time, using four-row implements when most folks were using two-row (for perspective, today many farmers use eight-row), and having the radios in the trucks. No computers, though, the Mister pointed out (and he sounded SAD when he said it). I guess those high tech genes got passed on to the next generation. We DO use computers, a lot, especially to regulate all the irrigation. No doubt there will be some future technology that our kids will wish that we had...

Rain in the Ranch

Yes, I'm still here.. Lack of posting is a combination of nothing worth saying (no comments now!) and a busy time at our office.

But for those who are curious about the details, yesterday's storm dropped .35 inches at our office site. And more predicted for this week.

Friday, August 05, 2005

What IS That?


We spent much of the day today with a consultant talking about taking our office paperless. That is a topic that will no doubt generate some posts over the next months, as it is an exciting, yet scary prospect. But upon returning to our office from lunch, the consultant looked up at the pipe in the pine tree and said what everyone says when they first see it: What IS that?

The answer is that way back in the day when Grandma lived in the home that is now our office, next to the SMALL pine tree was a wood shed. The Mister added that Grandma had never "taken him to the wood shed" because he was a grandchild, not a child, and everyone knows that grandchildren are for spoiling, not paddling. Next to the wood shed was a clothesline, metal pipes set in the ground, with lines strung between them. Many years later, when the wood shed came down, with the clothesline following shortly after, the cross bar of the clothesline had become embedded in the tree as it grew. The Mister cut off the pipe, but he used a cutting torch to do it and didn't want to hurt the tree, so he left it the length that you see in the picture. The PVC cap was added so that no one cracked their head on it walking by; and now it's a conversation piece.

Update on Saturday morning: The Mister and I happened to see a clothesline pole in all its original glory at a farm employee house, so we thought we'd share that picture as well:


Thursday, August 04, 2005

Free Water

Bias For Action receives regular emails from Cathy Rymer, the Town Water Conservation Specialist, and the most recent one seems particularly appropriate after the last storm. She writes:

Ahhh...the smell of rain. Besides making the air smell fresh, it always makes plants look greener and brighter. Rainwater is a clean, salt-free source of water that contains many beneficial ingredients for plants. Rain can contain sulfur, potash, several other minerals and even microorganisms, all of which provide a boost to plant growth. Plus all this rain water is FREE!! If we receive enough rain, automatic irrigation and sprinkler cycles can be postponed for a few days or longer.


She attached an article with tips on turning off sprinklers and other helpful hints. One of the surprising statistics in the article is that we typically use more water when we use timers than if we water by hand. We overwater because we don't really understand how much or how little is needed. For tips on setting your timers for the proper time, check out the town's site at http://www.ci.gilbert.az.us/water/popups/guidelines.cfm or request a free copy of Landscape Watering by the Numbers by calling 480-503-6098.

The article also had some good advice in view of our brief power outage:

Remember that if you have experienced a power outage your irrigation clock may need to be re-programmed. Some irrigation clocks have a battery back-up that will hold your programs until power is restored, others do not. If yours doesn’t have a battery, or if the battery is dead, the timer’s default program takes over if power is lost. It will run every station for 10 minutes every day which will hopefully keep your plants alive until you reset it. It’s a good idea to replace the battery once each year.

Timely, and helpful.

Wednesday, August 03, 2005

Rain in the Ranch

Wow, that was some storm! Momentary power outages, a fantastic light display, one lightning strike so close I thought it was in our front yard - it had a little of everything.

And according to our weather station, Morrison Ranch received 1.33 inches of rain. That's a lot of water. Time to turn off the sprinklers in the yard.

Tuesday, August 02, 2005

We Do Like Our Cars

As much as we like to promote pedestrian activity at Morrison Ranch, the fact remains that we Americans do love to drive. It's a fact; it's a privilege, and it doesn't look like that will be changing anytime soon. I was reading this article in the East Valley Tribune this morning about the traffic cops at various intersections:

Four-way stop signs are no match for Gilbert’s growing amount of traffic. So police officers fill in at intersections in limbo — those that warrant a full traffic light but don’t yet have one.
There are about 11 such intersections in town, town staff say.

The town is working to staff those and other busy intersections with officers, Town Manager George Pettit said, especially at roads near schools with the academic year beginning again.


The article has a picture of a policewoman manning the intersection at Higley and Warner. The Mister and I came through that intersection a couple of days ago, and noted that there is a temporary traffic light hanging from the wires across the road. It isn't turned on yet, but I'll bet the traffic directors will be glad to get out of the blazing heat.

And just to remind you about my perspective on road issues, I'll point you to a post I wrote way back in January, about how thankful I am to live in a place that maintains the roads.