Went back up to the Tesuque flea market. Sold two of my books and one of Anne's. Paid for the booth and gas to go up and back. I have another book signing at the State Fair this weekend. I'll only be there to sign books on Sunday, but the books will be on display Friday and Saturday. There's ten of us going in together for the booth and we all can't be there at once. I was hoping that Anne and her husband would come down, but they can't. Somehow I'll have to get some green chile up to her.
On a sadder note. Today was Don Watley's funeral, president of Albuquerque Teachers Federation for many years. He and Mom butted heads quite often when she was president of the secretaries union, but they worked together for many years trying to get decent wages and working conditions for APS employees. Seems fitting that it would be during Labor Day weekend.
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2 comments:
I used to have an English teacher who lived in Tesuque. She invited all her seniors one year up to her house for barbecue. It was very cool.
It's a nice place, just getting squeezed right now between Espanola, Los Alamos and Santa Fe.
Teachers do so much more than lecture. Too bad more people forget that.
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