Missing photos!

Some photos!

Holiday Happenings!

Cameron was with us for Thanksgiving along with Lexi, Chad, and Lexi's friend Derek (Zoolander) Johnson. We started off the week with a Taco night for Pam's niece Lauren and her husband Christian. They're in from Norway. It was an unusually fine vintage of taco's and salsa. Then we went to the Danny and Francie's sealing and reception. It also was an unusually fine vintage of temple going and wedding finery. Then we had Jantzen join us Thanksiving night and weekend. We all festiva'd together, including fishing, crawdadding and making fun of each other in true Arnett fashion.

It appears that Lexi is somewhat competitive as she had to catch the first crawdad and was quite amazing in doing so. Jantzen caught the most and the had the most weight by volume also. It was a good thing he had some jerky left over from his travels or we would have been baitless for the crawdads.

Fishing wise, it was a bust, as the small pond we were gonna fish was nearly empty and we couldn't fish where the golfers were playing, although Lexi really didn't care. She can be rather pushy when she want's something or when she "thinks" she is right.

By the way, does anyone know if missionaries must have parts in there hair?

Chad, it seems, doesn't live in Arizona anymore. He lives in Utah and can come and go as he pleases at our house because he doesn't live there. Uh huh, right.

Cameron will be coming over for the weekends as soon as I attend a couple of classes with him. That will be fun for Lexi, because it seems they are both avid movie goers. I'll post some photos later. For some reason they haven't been posting lately.

Memories, Honors and more......

Remember this blog is for me, not for you that's why I have an obsession with Cibola. I've taken a few of the newer Arnetts there to show them the scenery and needless to say they have been underwelmed. Lex, Syd, Kensie and Megs tried to act interested, but somehow I could sense that they just wanted to get back in the car to turn on the air conditioning. I also took Lacy and Dave and while they feigned more interest than the aforementioned Arnetts, they still weren't totally captivated by the wonderment know as Cibola.

I'm sorry, I am obsessed. So much so, I have begun conversations with the Cibola Natl. Wildlife Refuge about compiling a history and maybe some sort of marker or plaque to one Howard Arnett -- without whom much of the refuge wouldn't exist as it does today.

First, a little history. Cibola was home to the Yuma Pima Indians and was thought to be the famed cities of gold. de Coronado made his way through this area and discovered it not quite up to his "gold standards".
In the early 1900's, steam ships made their way up the Colorado River from the Baja gulf and stopped in Ciblola to offload goods. There was a Post Office (remember seeing that, children) run by one Louis Bishop, probably the father of Bob and Zetta. Incidentally, he became very ill and the closest doctor was in Yuma so they just put him in a small wooden dingy and let him float down. He died on the way.

Anyway, our ancestor, Howard M. Arnett (maybe some of you knew him), homesteaded some of this land, clearing it from brush, trees et al. He also dug the famous Arnett canal (as it is now known) which spans several miles to the old path of the Colorado River and now is the main water source for Cibola Lake.

There are many memories in the minds of the Arnett boys (like picking up stumps and sticks in the fields while cooking beans for breakfast with some of the stumps as firewood). We would have to throw the stumps on a flat bed trailer. Howard said he needed it done, to clear the fields, but we knew better, it was to keep us busy. It was that or dig a hole and fill it up again.

But I digress, I'm posting some photos of cibola to spark some memories in the older generation. The refuge people want a history of how the land was cleared and such.

Lessons learned from Abinadi....

Tonite I gave a FHE lesson for our monthly Epperson get together. It was on Abinadi -- his message and effect he had on Alma and subsequently thousands of converts through his son Alma, the younger. Anyway, I was informed after the lesson, I really didn't make much sense and the lesson wasn't lucid and concise. The truth be known the lesson didn't go well and it went about 15 minutes too long and I was rambling and raving. But, nevertheless I have learned a few things from Abinadi, namely that I should make my lessons shorter or be thrown into the fire.

On another note, I've been told by some of my nieces that I might be too shallow and too critical when it comes to how a person's looks. I'm learning that as long as someone is symetrical they are considered cute. So, after careful consideration and self-inspection (don't ask), I've decided to get a nose job. I've always had a big nose and it's just not symetrical. I'm gonna get it altered to make it more symetrical to my face. The plastic surgeon has told me to make it symetrical he might have to enlarge it more, so there is my quandry....to become symetrical or no to become symetrical. Check out the photos and tell me what you think.

Are there any old fogies that read this?

While I appreciate the newer Arnetts reading my blog (and, please continue), most of my prose is to enlighten the more mature Arnetts with my musings on life. I know Larry reads this, what else is he gonna do in Russia. H.B. would never claim he reads this, but he does, and Candy lives on the internet, so how can she not read this.

Heidi, you need to clue your father into these. It's truly a purging experience (to quote my niece) to write your inner most thoughts. What's more fun is to comment on someone else's thoughts.

FYI, I read in the PV Times where Gladys Hamilton died (Clois' wife). She was 82. We lived next door to them for a few years on Acacia Street. That was where we lived when Candace was born and where I was in a cast and Cliff killed my parakeet by slamming the bathroom door on it. I believe that's why to this day Candy keeps the bathroom door open when she is, well you know. Wait, she was just a baby then. Maybe I told her about the parakeet and she was scarred for life.

I don't think Gladys was her name, was it? What did we call them? ____ and Clois Hamilton. I can't remember. I remember going to Disneyline with them and someone burning down the entire field behind our houses. I think that was H.B. or was it Larry?

O.K. here is the trivia challenge for this entry? Name all of our neighbors that Howard and Ethel helped to convert to the church. I'll give a hint, one wasn't Mozell. Okay, another hint, one was the Pratts. Go from there. Lacy and Chad, there is no way you'll know these without getting help from the old fogies.

What ever happended to?

The older I get I seem to reflect more on the past...probably because there's more of that than the future now. I also admit to reading my old newspaper, The Palo Verde Valley Times. I was once the publisher there many moons ago. I feel bad for H.B. because he was only a cub reporter while I ascended the ladder from ace reporter (the police beat) to advertising manager and then grand poobah. It also seems that Larry coveted my esteemed position because he started his own newspaper so he could be a publisher.

Anyway, one of the things I read the most in the old PV Times is the obituary column. I read recently about the untimely death of Johnny Mae Lilly, mother of Billy Lilly. That's right, that Billy Lilly. I wonder where Billy is today? Of course, I'm wondering only in the platonic sense considering the sexual preference of Mr. Lilly.

Well, I've done some research and discovered that Billy is 53 years old and living in Riverside, California. That's all I know about Billy, but it's more than I did. Larry and I used to share rides with Billy to school in our 1963 Chevrolet Impala (the sweat hog as we affectionately called it). We also rode in his nicer 1967 fast back Chevrolet Impala. Billy always did have better taste than we did. I wonder why? He also had a higher singing voice and prettier too if I recall, but not as soulful as Leonard Wiley's. I wonder where he is now? Maybe someplace close to Riverside?

Wow, what a college choir we had back then. It was me, Larry, Kathleen, Leonard Wiley, Billy Lilly, Karen and Roger Morgan, Jody John and our director. I can't remember his name, but Billy used to make fun of him for wearing lime green bikini underwear under his white pants. I never was sure if it was to entice the girls in the choir or Leonard or Billy. Or maybe Larry. Larry always did get better grades than me in that class.

Some trivia questions for all of you: (You'll have to ask the original Arnett's about this). Where did Billy Lilly live? What was his ethnic origin? and, What was so unusual about his house?

In closing I'd just like to say, "God Bless The Child That's Got His Own".

More input on Lake Powell needed!

I've yet to hear from the Russians or the Sportsline Arnetts. I know what the Shakespeare Arnetts want. Heidi, inform the desert Arnetts and let's get a consensus. I posted some photos to see it you can put a name or description or title to them.

Kensie, Lexie and Pammie and Lake Powell

Okay, the wedding was great although I do feel bad I can't still do the splits. Lexis has a job at a very posh salon and she now can come out of her tv dungeon. Pam is doing better after spending all day Sunday at the University of Utah Emergency Center. We still don't know what's wrong but the painkillers make it bearable. We've got this week to get her better, we're just glad it wasn't what they thought it was in Park City....a blood clot.


Having had the chance to travel by Lake Powell twice in the past week, I thought about the reunion we had there. There have been alot of changes in the family since then, meaning new additions and even a subtraction, but the additons have more than made up for any ...well anyway, you know what I mean. I was thinking that perhaps we should relive the excitement in the year 2007. How about early June? The water level will be higher then and it shouldn't be so crowded, plus Chad could go then just before his mission. The Russian Arnetts need to give their input as to their timetable. The Irish Arnetts also, along with any U.S. Arnetts. I propose we call it the "Give something up" Reunion. Perhaps we could all give up some bad habit or bad character flaw in order to reward ourselves with this adventure. For example, I could give up 40 pounds or Dr. Pepper, or being mean to my wife, etc. Lindsay could give up single womanhood, etc. We should post on this blog what we are willing to give up for this trip. Give it some thought and let's hear from everyone. Someone needs to get to Cliff's family and tell them about the blogs, etc. Let's get it going. What say ye all?

Rides to Conference, Target et al....

Spoke with a certain young man today wanting to inquire what he thought of conference. He said it was really good and that he had a good seat. I asked in the Marriott Center? He replied no, in the conference center. It seems he went to the Sunday afternoon session and enjoyed it immensely, especially the part where Pres. Hinckley waived to him with his cane afterward.

He caught a ride with a fellow BYU student after a ticket was made available for him by a friend vistiting from Gilbert. Nice of Duece to do that, uh Chad. Did you catch the ride to Salt Lake from one of the same BYU'ers that ferries you to Target, Wal-mart, et. al.?

I ran across a picture that may explain why Chad is able to get so many rides.

More photos, musings and memories!

Cleaning out my computer files I came across these photos. Remember, this is about me and for me, so it's all about me and mine, not you and yours. Although on behalf of me and mine I'd like to welcome you and yours to my blog. Do you remember the Lake Powell reunion, we do. Also, like Chad, Elvis has left the building for Utah and even as a little tike, he could outfish you Lacy.

A couple of questions and then a comment. Is the iron rod spoken of in Lehi's dream a one dimensional object or is it multi-deminsional? Can you let go of the iron rod and get back on where you would have been had you not let go? Just some questions as we prepare for the Sabbath.

My film recommendation..."A Tree Grows in Brooklyn". Rent it, or own it. It's in Black and White. My abstract attempt to illustrate what it's all about is shown here.

Guess who is missing her son?

Along with tainted spinach one of the top stories in America is how much Pam misses her son who is away attending the university of his choice. All reports are he is doing well, although he is waiting for someone to call him to play golf on Fridays. Thanks to another blogger, we have learned he shops at Target and in true Arnett fashion he was flanked by some eye-candy. Just as a side note, he also recently met a young lady who has gone through some difficult times in the past -- one Elizabeth Smart. He says its turning cold in Utah and wants more money for a coat. I told him I'm sure there are some helpful store clerks at Goodwill and DI that could fit him with a really nice one, but for some reason he's set on a snowboard type coat. I have a feeling that is a veiled reference to some upcoming trips to a few mountainous regions when it snows which he says could be anyday now.

Photos that you can copy!

This is my feeble attempt to create what I see "In My Mind's Eye". It's supposed to go along with the song.
And, after all is said and done, this is all that's left!! (Hombre's trailer and one of the old Internationals)
Incidentally, a fire broke out in Cibola, burning
everything to the ground...over 8,000 acres.
It was caused by lightning.


Can anyone identify this person?

All about me!

The art to the left is called "Colorshark" and the one below is called "Charting the Universe". For full color prints of this just send $2,400 to me.





Since my blog link has been deleted by most of you, I have decided to create a blog about me, for me. It's all about my musings and pontifications, mostly about me. Choose to put it on your links list or not, but here it is.

First of all I am going to show some of my abstract art. Then I'm going to put on some photos I have that should be shared. Then I'm going to give you all a life's lesson, but that's upcoming.

I want back on the links page!!!!!!!