Blueberry Muffins <\/strong><\/p>\n<\/p>\n Some of us know how to take it easy.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n Ron Harmon, who retired from the Kent City Council after two terms, is less visible these days, but he has not exactly put the engine in neutral.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n On Christmas morning at about 5 a.m. he could\u2019ve been seen slipping into the Kent Police Station with a Santa bag full of with blueberry muffins.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n Every Christmas for the past seven years Harmon has made it a tradition to bake eight or nine dozen batches of blueberry muffins on Christmas Eve and deliver them to the police officers around the change of shift.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n Harmon starts cooking early the morning of Christmas Eve.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019ve inherited some large muffin pans and it takes me about three hours in the kitchen,\u201d Harmon said. \u201cIt\u2019s a labor of love.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/p>\n He makes a couple of dozen at a time using the Krusteaz blueberry muffin mix, which he said was his favorite.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n The next step is delivering the muffins to the station to outgoing shift and incoming officers.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n \u201cThey\u2019re working on Christmas Day so I try to bring them a little bit of sunshine,\u201d Harmon said.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n In his off time now that he has left the council dais, Harmon spends more time enjoying his three grandchildren, Matthew, 6, Hayden, 5 and Isabella, 3.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019m trying to stay out of the influence business,\u201d Harmon said. \u201cI only speak when asked. I am reacquainting myself with flying.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/p>\n He flies a 1947 Cessna 120.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n \u201cIt\u2019s not as old as I am,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n The life of leisure according to Ron Harmon \u2013 sounds pretty good.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n \u00a0<\/p>\n<\/p>\n A Pocketful full of Pens – or not<\/strong><\/p>\n<\/p>\n I have one more Christmas note before I wrap up the yuletide season of 2011.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n I ran into a Christmas fashion crises shortly after the dawn of the new year. I realize the word fashion probably isn\u2019t necessarily the first thing associated with me, but let me continue.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n My daughter, Katy, decided her dad not only knows nothing, but can no longer dress himself.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n Katy decided she would take it upon herself to buy me clothes that \u201cfit.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/p>\n God save me.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n I tried to convince her I prefer everything I wear to have air space for safety reasons. Lots of air space.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n According to \u201cLittle Miss Know Everything\u201d I am supposed to wear things that fit according to her.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n OK. I put up with her theory, which I never really listened to because I was secretly planning to wear whatever I wanted once she went back to college.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n The first crises came on Christmas Day when she tried to toss out all my old clothes. I nearly had a stroke. These are shirts and pants I broke in years ago. They had all the air spaces in the right places.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n As a bargaining chip I agreed to wear her shirts right after New Year\u2019s Day. I was reminded I violated the father oath when she was about 4 or 5. She wanted to watch Mary Poppins on tape (for the 10,000th time). I told her a slightly altered version of reality. I said the tape was just not working, sorry honey, we will just have to watch the darn Super Bowl.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n Some nefarious do-gooder told her the truth and it has been used against me ever since.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n OK, back to the clothes.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n Because I didn\u2019t want to be accused of oath breaking again, the first day after the holidays I put on the shirt she got me.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n It took me a while to realize there was a serious problem.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n The shirt had no pocket. I couldn\u2019t believe it \u2013 not even one. I thought only shirts designed for John Travolta came without pockets \u2013 at least one \u2013 the more the better. This one had none. I have things to put in my shirt pockets, like my dumb phone, pens, torn up pieces of paper with nothing on them.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n I called Katy and immediately started whining.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n I was informed she and her friend Tiffany decided this was the shirt I should wear and to stop being a baby.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n I was a mess all day, but somehow I survived. I walked around constantly trying to put my pen in my pocket and all it would do is fall to the floor.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n Finally, I decided to live through it.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n The next day I got up, put on another of the Christmas shirts\u2026 and sure enough no pocket.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n One was bad enough, here I am stuck with two useless shirts.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n I called Katy and asked if I could staple a pocket on the shirts. She was not what I call fashion supportive.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n I was sitting at the Covington City Council meeting Tuesday night taking a poll and all the men I saw had pockets, except me.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n And I am getting very little sympathy at the office for my plight.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n Apparently, I will be living a new life for 2012 as pocketless near Seattle.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n \u00a0<\/p><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Some of us know how to take it easy.
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