The Pondy

Sam and Skip (Muriel Carle) Oliver bought 120 acres from Mrs Hallie Byersdorfer in 1962 for about $5,500, winning over Wheeler Bridge and Timber because Hallie didn't want to see the place logged off. It was Skip's dream place and the Olivers worked for 10 years to make it a comfortable home. We built a 26' x 52' combination garage and living space, where we lived in half (26 x 26) until we finally completed the present house in 1973, just as Ed was leaving for college. Sam firmly believed in the "Early American Plan," which meant "pay cash for everything," so it took several years to complete. In 1983 the garage burned and was rebuilt on the same foundation to become the present garage and wood shop.

The Ponderosa was named for the Cartwright ranch on TV -- we only got one channel and Sunday night was all about Bonanza. Before Sam died in 1989, Skip went through the hoops to have The Oliver Cemetery surveyed and legally platted. Sam and Skip are resting there, with six more plots for Ed and any future Oliver progeny should they wish.

When Skip died in 1991, Ed was still moving around the country in the Air Force, and Dee and her family rented the property. Once her kids were grown, Dee moved to the Twin Cities where she and Ed were married in 2002. For ten years the place was a weekend getaway for us and our extended families -- five kids plus spouses and thirteen grandkids, who have re-christened it "The Pondy."

In the fall of 2013, after some serious facelifting and updating of the house, the Pondy became Dee and Ed's primary residence. Now that Ed is fully retired the place should get even more loving attention. Hopefully the Pondy will continue to be a getaway for extended families and far-flung friends.

On 12 October, 2025, Dee and Ed celebrated our 23rd wedding anniversary with breakfast and thoughtul review of 25 years of pictures and shared memories. Fun, rich and warm years behind and ahead.

The menu items at the left point to a few notable picture collections. Except for The Littlest Teddy Bear, which my Mom wrote for me when I was about 4 to explain how my Teddy Bear Harriet came to live with us. She won 3rd place in a literary contest with it.