The Hobbs School Reunion will be held October 18 at the school annex.
Registration is at 10 p.m. with lunch following at noon.
Rough Creek Catering will provide the meal. There will be a dessert.
The Hobbs School Reunion will be held October 18 at the school annex.
Registration is at 10 p.m. with lunch following at noon.
Rough Creek Catering will provide the meal. There will be a dessert.
The sale of the Fisher County owned community center at the corner of FM 611 and FM 419 will be held October 14, 10 a.m. at the courthouse.
The minimum bid is $25,000.
The property consists of 1.676 acres with a building on it.
More information can be found in the public notices section of the Double Mountain Chronicle.
In the monthly meeting held yesterday, Fisher County Commissioners approved the sale of the community center that sits at the corner of FM 611 and FM 419. The corner is known as Capitola, or Claytonville, by locals.
Micah Evans is commissioner of precinct 4, where the building and land is located.
Judge Ken Holt stated in court that the property consists of 1.67 acres.
The county barn sits to the west of the community center. Both were located in parcel 33182, that held 4.906 acres, but Evans said that the portion to be sold has been separated out.
He suggested $25,000 as the minimum bid on the property, and that amount was approved.
A public auction for the property is anticipated to take place after the October commissioner's court meeting. It will be sold at a sheriff's sale at the court house.
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| - Looking east - |
I kept on towards Jayton, being amazed by the flat vistas and craggy breaks. I thought about what it must have been like to be on horseback or in a wagon and come across those ravines, or to be pursued and know the tricky trail down into the creek bottoms, leaving a foe confounded.
I came across a sign for Riverdale Cemetery. I had seen the name several times on maps and had wondered where it was. This was my lucky day, with time to explore.
The cemetery is almost directly due north of my house, as the crow flies, but it takes quite a bit more time to drive there. It took me about two hours and fifteen minutes to make the round trip, minus whatever time it took me to go in the store, drive through the Belvieu Cemetery east of Rotan, and walk around Riverdale Cemetery.
There were quail, dove, deer, roadrunners, mocking birds, scissortails, a rabbit, a snake, a ground squirrel and other various birds on the eight miles of dirt road leading to the cemetery. It's been a few years since I've seen such large coveys. Maybe this is where they go to hide. I stopped four or five times to let wildlife safely pass.
When I got to the graveyard, it was very quiet, except for the crack of a gun. That was to be expected, since it is opening day of dove season. I walked around a little, noting headstones and unmarked graves. There are a lot of Shipps and Ratliffs buried there.
I had noticed smoke to the south, about where my house is, while I was driving to the cemetery. I was a little worried, because I had left the washer going, but when I got home, all was well.
It was a nice little day trip. It's not an easy road and I was grateful that I was in a four-wheel drive truck.
The sale is scheduled for 2:00 p.m. September 2. One property is east of Sweetwater, the rest are in town.
I'm reading a book where, after his mother's death, the author relates dreams about carrying her through unfamiliar streets, not being able find guiding signs or landmarks that might lend a clue to where they're going, and it reminded me of the dreams I used to have after my mother died. It's coming up on fifteen years since she's been gone.
I would dream that I would be caring for her and she would slip down in a split between two mattresses and disappear, or that I would forget about her for weeks, or even years, and go into a panic, fearing she had starved in my absence.
Thankfully, those dreams don't come to me now. I guess time and life have knocked the edges off my feelings of guilt, and slowed down my mental rearranging of events in the the last year of her life, trying to think of things I could have done to make her more comfortable, to help her rest easy.
There was one powerful dream I had about her that was fitting and satisfying. In it, I had driven up to the house that I live in now, which belonged to my parents back in the 1960's. There was a crowd in the yard, a party going on. People were holding drinks, talking to each other and laughing. There were a couple of shade tents set up, with coolers and food sitting on tables beneath them.
I saw my mom come edging through the people, holding a glass high above her head, and laughing as she tried to part the crowd to hand someone a drink. I called out "Mom! Mom!" to get her attention, but she couldn't hear me over the sounds of merriment. I could see she was having a good time, and it made me feel happy for her.
She still shows up in my dreams, but now it's just to say some everyday thing like "We need more corn" or "I'm going to town". She's not lost or forgotten, and I'm not riven with guilt. Of course, she's always with me. I stood in Goodwill just the other day with tears rolling down my face because a song was playing that reminded me of her. "Now that she's back in the atmosphere, with drops of Jupiter in her hair, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh..."
When she first died I could only think how ridiculous it was, how stupid, how unbelievable. The strongest person I know, the one who knew me so well, had just vanished.
Now memories of her are woven into the context of my everyday life, as constant and un-intrusive as a clock on the wall or a hand towel next to the sink. Well, I'm kind of lying, because she could never be that ordinary. To tell the truth, I'm still learning to live without her.
Here's a list of some local casual (no college degree needed!) employment opportunities:
Texas Department of Transportation
Western Texas College - Snyder
A couple of other sites to browse for jobs:
Some of them expire soon, so get a move on if you're interested!
The notice was published in the Double Mountain Chronicle July 11 issue.
Property - Half interest in 224.8 acres in parcels 3035 and 3352, address listed as 1025 East US 180, McCaulley, TX.
Sale 10 a.m. August 5 at the north door of the court house.
These lists were published in the July 16 issue of The Snyder News.
Hermleigh has 8 tracts of real estate:
Snyder has 4 tracts of real estate and 8 tracts of minerals:
Tracts may be sold in groups or individually.
Sites used for researching properties: Scurry County Appraisal District, Railroad Commission Map, Texas General Land Office Map, Scurry Self Service and Google Earth
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| - July 2025 agenda - |
Items on the agenda include approval of payment for vehicle radios and a new tractor with shredder, and an agreement with Regional Public Defender for Capital Cases.
There will also be a budget workshop.
The agenda can be found on the Fisher County website.