At our recent Fyke family gathering, the five ‘kids’ were
reminiscing about their youthful experiences. Barbara (the youngest) said her
mother was the very best at instilling fear in her. She said, “She had me so
scared of electrical plugs that all she had to do was point one at me and I
thought killing electricity was going to jump out of those two prongs and strike
me!”
Then Harvey added that they were darned lucky to have had a
mother. He told of a time when he was about 3 or 4, which must have been about 1940---he heard the story from one of
his parents much later. They lived in an apartment in Peoria. It had limited
electricity, and the only place to plug in the electric iron was into an outlet
hanging on a cord from the ceiling.
One afternoon Willis came home to a completely dark house.
He asked what happened, and Tina just said that the lights went out. He went to
the basement and put in some new fuses, and all was fine. Except that he saw a
table knife with a very blackened tip lying on the table. He quizzed Tina on it
and learned that she couldn’t get the iron’s plug out of the socket, so she
stuck the knife in there to pry the two apart.
Then Jim remembered seeing that knife around for years and
years, and suddenly all their memories coalesced and they had the whole
picture, and Barbara finally learned why Tina frightened her so about electric
plugs.
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