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Help for the holidays...

You are going to love this! Dog House

Silence is deafening!

I've not blogged lately because I've just not been able to sort out my thoughts. My oldest daughter moved out and is doing very well. This evening I was walking through the house and the silence was deafening! One moved out, one at college and the youngest, 15, was studying. No noise, no music, not yelling...that might sound like nirvana to most people but after 3 kids and constant motion and sound for 23 years it is a little tough on the ears and senses.

I'm so proud of my daughter but I am struggling with this. It is just part of being a parent, the dichotomy of it all. Wanting to hold them back while needing to push them away.

We were at her new home last night. We had spaghetti and helped her decorate her tree. What a great new tradition! She doesn't have a dining table yet so we all just sat around where we could and ate. Easily one of the best meals I've ever had. I know it was one of the most memorable. My younger daughter did the cooking and it was great! I was quiet most of the evening. I was just listening, soaking up the great time and basking in the glow of utter civility!

I pulled a pack of burgers out of the freezer. 12 big patties in one pack. Time was that with 5 of us that would have been a meal and enough leftovers for some lunch the next day. Now, just 3 of us and we'll eat them for a week! We invited the new home owner but she "had plans" with her buds from work. I remember those days!

I'll eventually get use to the quiet. But I'll never like it and I'll always long for the days and times when they are all here. Christmas will be that time again. Can't wait for that!

I like this idea...

A lot has been going on. Thanksgiving at my sister's house with the family. Always a great event. I wish I'd had more time and opportunity to catch up with my sister. We've both been so busy lately. We need some "catch up" time together.

Well, it is official. My daughter has moved out! She is now living in her own home. We moved her Friday and Saturday. It was a whole family event. She has spent the last 2 nights in her new home. I am proud of her and very happy for her. Now, we have to get stuff cleaned up here from her move and begin the process of turning her bedroom into an office/craft room for my wife!

I talked to my sister-in-law last night. I always enjoy her calls. She is the ultimate "up" person. She is always happy and cheerful. She called for info on what the kids want. I told her that they wanted....HA! Thought I'd tell you, right? During the chat she was telling me how she wants a new couch for their house. She said she's seen every couch in the area and has been looking longer for her couch than she knew her husband before marrying him! We always suspected she wasn't picky about spouses but now we know for sure! We both got a big laugh at that.

A friend of mine sent this to me in an email. I don't know who wrote this but I like this idea. I wish it could get some "legs" under it and maybe become reality.

THE JOB - URINE TEST
Whoever wrote this one deserves a HUGE pat on the back! Let's find out and recommend to Obama for a Cabinet post. ;-)
Like a lot of folks in this state, I have a job. I work, they pay me. I pay my taxes and the government distributes my taxes as it sees fit. In order to get that paycheck, I am required to pass a random urine test with which I have no problem. What I do have a problem with is the distribution of my taxes to people who don't have to pass a urine test. Shouldn't one have to pass a urine test to get a welfare check because I have to pass one to earn it for them? Please understand, I have no problem with helping people get back on their feet. I do, on the other hand, have a problem with helping someone sitting on their rear end, doing drugs, while I work. Can you imagine how much money the state would save If people had to pass a urine test to get a public assistance check? Pass this along if you agree or simply delete if you don't. Tho, hope you will pass it along. Something has to change in this country soon!I guess we could entitle that program, "Urine or You' re Out."

Far from home...

Something cool that Xerox is doing!


If you go to this web site, http://www.letssaythanks.com/ you can pick out a thank you card and Xerox will print it and it will be sent to a soldier that is currently serving in Iraq . You can't pick out who gets it, but it will go to some member of the armed services. How AMAZING it would be if we could get everyone we know to send one!!! This is a great site. Please send a card.


It is FREE and it only takes a second. Wouldn't it be wonderful if the soldiers received a bunch of these? Whether you are for or against the war, our guys and gals over there need to know we are behind them.


Let them know, especially in this season how thankful we are to have them serving.

Ultimate Vacation...

Obviously, any vacation time away with my family is a perfect vacation. Yet, one of those weird things that "pop" into our minds from time to time is a vacation where I visit the best barbeque places in the state! I'd like to take a trip and visit each one. Hitting 2 per day, one for lunch and one for dinner! What a great way to see the state from New Bern to Murphy! I know, you'd need to push Lipitor IV daily and chug-a-lug the blood pressure meds but wow, what a trip.

I'm partial to Eastern NC bbq. I like the whole hog better. My favorites are Moore's in New Bern, Bullock's in Durham, King's in Kinston and Allen & Son in Chapel Hill. Never go through there without a stop for 'que sammich (yes, with 2 m's).

Now, don't get me wrong, that western or "Lexington" style is palatable, too. I've lived in High Point and had some of that 'que on a regular basis. I've been to Short Sugars and I've dined in Lexington. I can choke a plate of that right on down!

I love cooking my own, too. I have a pig cooker and love to 'fire that puppy up' for an occasion or two whenever I can.

I've been trying to decide what to fix for Christmas dinner this year. I was planning on rack of lamb, mushroom risotto, pumpkin soup with mushrooms and sauteed green beans, but I just might have to strike a match to the pig cooker and serve some 'que. I'm thinking a pig with slaw, fries and 'puppies would be a fitting repast for Christmas.

I think some time away would help me decides. Maybe a short trip...

And then there were two...

Well, she did it. My first born is an official homeowner. She closed on her home today! What a great day for her. Me? All I can think about is when I watched her take that first step, her learning to ride a bike, baiting her first hook, her first date, learning to drive a car and going off to college!

Time doesn't fly, it is what we make of it and how we choose to use it. I've been fortunate and have shared many wonderful hours with my kids. This is bitter sweet. I'm happy and proud that at 23 she is a homeowner but I'm going to miss my baby so much!

As I told my wife today on the way home from dropping some stuff off at her place, it is just down the street but it is a long way away.

Old dog and new tricks...

My middle child is so delightful. She's been cooking all weekend! Now, she's not know for liking to cook but has begun cooking a lot. She's very good at it. She reminds me of me in her approach. She plans what she wants to cook, gets organized and buys the items needed and then cooks it.

Last night we had sauteed spinach, mushrooms and asparagus with steak over rice. It was awesome! For dessert she fixed fresh strawberries with whipped cream and a chocolate cookie. What a simple but perfect dessert.

Tonight is stuffed peppers! She's been digging through the myriad of cookbooks we have and is finding recipes she likes. She likes to cook rice and is very good at it. She likes things Asian and I think that influences her cooking, which is fine. We all draw inspiration and influence from things we like and know. She's always been interested in the Asian culture and cooking Asian just reinforces her learning and what she likes.

This morning she cooked breakfast for everyone. Two of us had pancakes (awesome) and my wife had eggs with cheese. When I fix them I put the cheese in near the end. If you put it in at the beginning the cheese melt and then can burn before the eggs cook. My daughter mixes the cheese with the eggs in a bowl before putting them in the pan. This mixing coats the cheese with egg and keeps it from burning as the eggs cook! I never tried this and thought it was cool. An old dog can learn new tricks!

What's important?

I was out today with my son. It's always a good day with him. We have a lot of fun just doing normal stuff. His relaxed, fun loving manner is contagious and I enjoy it.

We got me a haircut. I was getting a little shaggy and needed a clip job. Then we headed to get him some pants. The boy out grows everything I buy him! He has one pair of long pants and it has been pretty chilly so we had to get some more. He'd be happy wearing shorts all year but I'm sure even his legs would get cold.

He patiently tried on everything I threw over the fitting room door. He never gets impatient or whiny. He just gets along. We found 3 pair he liked and I liked and that would fit. It was a great day AND 2 of them were priced at 1/2 off! Always a good day when that happens.

He is so much fun to be around. He laughs easy, sees the fun in everything, and just likes going along for the ride. He tried to convince me to "see a man about a dog" but his sister is fixing stuffed peppers for dinner and it is one of my favorites so I passed on the idea.

We got home and he immediately started blowing leaves again. He knows this is his job and doesn't complain. He just gets it done without fuss, brag or anything. He is great.

Its the little things that are important. I sure appreciate them.

Counting our blessings...

We have so much to be thankful for. Health, family, life in the greatest country and the opportunity for our kids to do whatever they want with their lives.

A friend's wife is undergoing chemotherapy for breast cancer. This is such traumatic event. Not only are you battling for your life but the very medicine that you take to save your life has such awful side effects, not the least of which is loss of hair. For me, that is not a big deal but I have 2 daughters and a wife and I know that would be a big thing for them.

I keep in touch with my friend, let him know we are praying for both of them, that they are loved and cared about. They have a good support group in California but it does not hurt to have help on both coasts.

My daughter and I went shopping today for a hat for his wife. We found one we liked in Macy's at the mall. I virtually never go to the mall and avoid it like the plague but today I gladly went to help a friend in need.

She knows it is coming and is excited about it. I hope she likes it and expect she likes the support and that some one cares enough to do this. I know I would.

Reaching out is so easy and so hard. I've been unfortunate to know too many people to die from this disease and too many others to have it and have to have very severe surgery. I hate this disease and the impact it has on not just the women but on their families.

I'm not writing this to brag about what I've done. In fact I thought long and hard about not writing it but I want others to know that reaching out is important and doesn't require anything heroic. Often a phone call or an IM message on a regular basis is enough. Letting people know they are not alone and that you care and praying for them is enough.

Sharing this with my daughter was important to me. It was just one of the many things we did today together and I hope it made the most impact. I want her to be able to reach out to others, too. In this human race we are all in it together. Ben Franklin, during the revolutionary war said: "Either we hang together or most assuredly we will hang separately". Life is like that too.

3 days and counting...

This is the "pack'er up" weekend. My daughter closes on her home Monday. I am getting more and more nervous about her moving out. I know she will be fine but that Dad, over protective, gotta take care of my baby thing is kicking in hard.

I'll figure out how to deal with it, I think.

Helping hand needed...

I am trying to help a dog at a vet’s office in Brevard (a pure bred Australian cattle dog) who’s 17 year old owner was killed in a car crash and who’s family didn’t want the dog and just moved away. There are 2 families in the NJ/NY area that would love to adopt it but getting the dog to them is a problem. Anyone going North for Thanksgiving? If you are and wouldn't mind another traveler it would help provide an awesome home for a dog. If you are interested in adopting the dog please contact me! He needs you.

Thanksgiving...

I love Thanksgiving. There is something simple about it that we've not screwed up, yet. No presents, just a time to get together and eat and hopefully give thanks for all the past year. I like this tradition and find it interesting that Americans celebrate it, especially given the circumstances. A group of people that were not welcome in their country of birth took a hazardous journey that no sane person would take today. They lived a hard life and then held a celebration of all their blessings and invited new friends they'd made in the new land.

Thanksgiving for us is not quite that historical but my family does celebrate it in some ways. We open the meal to all that want to join. We call it "extended family" and includes people to whom we are not even blood related but are important to us and who we consider family. We are blessed with plenty to eat and love to share it. The more we have around the table the better! My sister hosts Thanksgiving dinner and I host Christmas dinner and we have as many as 20+ people there, depending on who is in town, etc. We love it and it reminds us of all the blessings of the year.

We all look forward to seeing each other, spending time together and sharing not just food but some of ourselves. We put aside differences of opinion on all kinds of subjects and just enjoy the day.

I hope you are able to enjoy the day with family, friends and neighbors. If not, join us! We always have room for more.

Tripping down memory lane...

Tonight was father daughter date night. I had dinner with my college girl. I enjoy visiting with her. It is always low key and fun. She wanted to go to T K Tripps which is near where she goes to college. We could have gone any where but she likes things simple.

We talk about all sorts of stuff. Family, events, memories, ideas, news and whatever comes up. She also listens when I want to offer some advice and is willing to discuss it with me. I don't push and she doesn't get defensive. She's willing to listen and we have a pleasant time. She got tickled talking about some of the things we've all done. She said one of her favorites that causes endless amusement was shopping for college last year. She was going to be taking some gym classes so we had to get new shoes, etc. We were in Dick's sporting goods and she needed a sports bra. I think she likes to embarrass me by doing this. She could not find one she liked and had me ask for help. So, here I am asking a FEMALE store employee where to find sports bras! At the moment I was focused on helping her and did not see the humor in it. Now I get a little red when she brings it up. She loves telling that story!

I enjoy the relaxed evenings but tonight was different, too. We've been to T K Tripps before, once last year. This time I shared with her the memories I have of her mother and I eating at the T K Tripps in Greensboro. Going there was a special event for us. We were just out of college, not a lot of money and eating out was not an every day event. It was neat and a fun place to go and hang out for a couple hours and do something different.

Having done that many years ago it was fun to sort of re-live those memories by going there with my daughter. She didn't just listen but eagerly encouraged me to share my memories, which was fun. She likes knowing family history, what her parents and grandparents did. If she's like me it gives her a connection to something bigger, something permanent in a world of change.

It was fun talking with her. I always come away feeling better, recharged and happy. My kids do that to me. Somehow in the many conversations I not only agreed she should go shopping for clothes but that I'd take her! She's sneaky that one is! And she made it seem like my idea. But this time I am not helping with sports bras!

Knives!

New West Knifeworks is sponsoring a contest to give away a Phoenix or Fusionwood knife. One of the ways to win is to blog about the knives and contest. I'm new to these knives and want to win one to share with you what I think about them.
Sorry for the shameless self centeredness but I want the knife!

Support a craftsperson...

Thanksgiving weekend is for more than loosening the belt and lounging on the couch. Head out to the State Fairgrounds starting Friday night at 6 and check out what people are making. All sorts of crafts will be available including pottery! Jen Mecca will be there. I follow her blog and am heading to her booth to get a butter dish! Seriously, she makes great pots and I want a butter dish for my european style butter. Come on out!

Carolina Designer Craftsmen
39th Fine Craft and Design Show

EXPOSITION CENTER
North Carolina State Fairgrounds
1025 Blue Ridge Road
Raleigh, North Carolina

Friday, Nov. 28, 6pm-9pm
Saturday, Nov. 29, 10am-6pm
Sunday, Nov. 30, 11am-5pm
$7 Daily Admission
$10 Weekend Pass
Children under 12 Free

BBQ, Families and Diamonds..

Now, I'm not Dennis Rogers but I know a thing or two about 'que. Oh yeah, a regular aficionado of finely crafted, chopped, sauced and served 'que. I cook my own and trash others with the best of them!

My wife's brother and his wife invited us over for dinner! Miracles do happen. First time we've been invited for dinner (hint, hint...I'll travel for free food!) and we had a chance to meet her parents. They are good folks and I enjoyed meeting them. It was fun, good food and lots of deserts. They served chicken, BBQ and all the fixin's for dinner. The 'que was from a local chain, which is a family favorite. My girls got through high school hitting the one close to school for lunch almost daily. The car makes an auto turn in there when we drive near one.

Now, being an aficionado of the art and soul of 'que I tend to turn my nose up at the swill from this chain. I act holier than thou about it, act as if it might ruin my highly refined sense of taste and epicurean development. I treat the place as if it was just above a body dump. But I hit that stuff today like a crack addict in a police evidence room. I was all over it and went back for seconds! I think I blew my cover but man I needed a 'que fix and did I get one! It was good. Now, it isn't King's in Kinston or Moore's in New Bern or Alan and Son in Chapel Hill or even my favorite place on a back street in Goldsboro where no two chairs match. But it was good and when a man needs a 'que fix he can't be picky about his source! And this was not anything to be picky over it was just good!

Many thanks to S&B for the invite and the fine victuals and mostly for the fine company. It was good to see B's sister and to meet her parents. Good folks even if they hail from Arkansas. You take the good with the bad and move on. Think I'm wrong? OK, bub, let me tell what the big discussion was about. B's mother's sister (B's Aunt) passed away recently and was cremated. They want to turn part of the ashes into a diamond! No, seriously. There are companies that take the ashes, reduce them to carbon, turn that into graphite and then put it under heat and pressure to make a diamond AND PEOPLE WEAR THEM!

Instead of "laying people to rest" we are now "laying them to wash our hands". Instead of wearing our feelings on our sleeves we are wearing our loved ones on our finger!

Needless to say, we had fun with this over dinner. Think I'm kidding, check out LifeGem.com . I don't make this up!

Thanks again for the food. I think my wife left her mother on the sink in the bathroom!

Awesome...

My boy is amazing! He is taking the study requirements very seriously. He was in his room making note cards for 2.5 hours last night! He came and asked for more note cards and told me he was hard at it. I checked on him a little later and he was bent over the desk make notes.

I am so proud of him. He is set on bringing those grades up. He came in about 9:30 and announced we needed to watch Stargate: Atlantis. We watch it every week together. We both look forward to it. We usually share a box of hot wings from KFC but we just chilled tonight. What a great time to just hang out with my son.

I'm heading down stairs for coffee. I hope one of my wonderful daughters put it on last night before going to bed! If not, fodder for another post!

Kids...

I love being a parent. I love teaching my kids things and sharing the world with them. I've watched them grow into dependable adults that I think have good heads on their shoulders. Yet, there is still work to do. The high schooler is faltering a little. His grades have been solid A's and B's until now. This report card has an F and a D as well as a C. Grades have never, ever been a focus for me. What I focus on is what are you capable of, are you doing everything you can, have you put forth the extra effort and have you asked for help. He has done NONE of these things. The F is a result of just not turning in work. How do you do that? How do you not turn in work. (Can you detect the frustration?) The D is in Spanish which he likes...again, not asking for help and not studying.

He is a great kid, he is smart and he really is considerate of others. Cracking down on him has always been the hardest of the three but no more mister nice guy. He's dug a hole so he has to get out of it. He is on a very restricted schedule that is all study time. He's squandered his free time so now it is time to pay the price.

He and I will get through this. I view it as another opportunity to teach. He'll learn lessons on staying focused, getting work done and the value of studying. He took the classes a little to lightly and my job is to help him realize how important they are. He's taking this as I expected him to. He knows he screwed up and is accepting the price he has to pay.

I love him so much it hurts. We never want our kids to learn hard lessons but if we look back at our pasts we see those were the ones we learned best. His heart is pure and he is a great kid. I am proud to call him my son and my boy. He'll get through this and he'll be stronger for it. I am proud of the man he is growing up to be. I hope he knows that I love him and am only doing this because I love him and want only the best for him. I think he does.

But he still has to rake the leaves!

Friendship Pie...

Dinner with Mike and Mona (and Sara) is always a great event but tonight (not sure when this will get posted so it was on the 12th) was awesome! They always make me feel like I am so loved and dear to them. They took us to a new place called Bella Ristorante Italiana something. If you are familiar with Raleigh it is on Durant Road tucked out of the way. We could not hardly find it. Now, Mona is not known for always picking a great place and I am dubious of trying something new she recommends. But I figured Mike had previewed it so I decided what the heck. Give it a try.

Wow! What a great place. We had pizza pie. Seriously, PIE! Crust on top and bottom and fillings to die for. This things was at least 18" across and at least an inch thick or more with toppings. The crust was very thin and perfect. I had 1.5 slices and was stuffed! It is huge! We split a bottle of wine for the table and just had a great meal. There is nothing like eating with friends. I laughed, I bellowed and I even talked to the staff! We had so much fun. Everyone was so engaged because we dearly care for each other.

This made me realize how lucky I am. Good friends are a treasure and should not be taken for granted. I was out with friends and family having a good time. That is what life is all about. We'll go back there and every time we do I'll remember this night.

Oh, and they gave me a bottle of wine for my birthday! Can't wait to try it, too. I'm sure I'll think of pie we shared with friends when I do.

Blogging or "you don't know who reads!"

Just got a voice mail from my sister-in-law. She is the ultimate perky blond (but very smart). I know this is coming off bad so let me say, it shouldn't and is not meant to! She is just always up beat whenever she calls or we see her (which is way too little). She wished me a belated birthday. That was so nice! I like being remembered. A day late is no big deal. We all get busy, travel (she was out of town and heading out again), have kids, jobs, etc. Missing a birthday (as old as I am) is not a big deal. Now, for a kid it is a big deal but us old fuddy duddy's, heck we just like being remembered at all. Thanks B for the call! Travel safe!

My sister also called this morning. She was wired up, too. She wished me a happy birthday today, too. It was good to hear from her, get caught up on family stuff going on. My niece is doing well since the robbery. The place she works is making changes, which is good. Her husband is taking off work to walk her to her car, too and then going back to work. I think it is great that they let him do that! Visit CookOut and thank them for doing this! Great food there, too but for them to do this is huge! I am now a permanent fan (I already liked their food)! I am impressed that he is doing this. I don't know him well but always liked him when I met him. Taking care of my niece is BIG with me!

I don't mention names of people or places too much. Not what this is about. If you know me and my family, no need to and if you don't it will not matter! I just don't want to make people uncomfortable. I do like to mention places I like so the mention above is GOOD!

I am going to meet a friend for a beer tonight. We'll have some food, catch up on work and family and just hang out. I've known her for a gazillion years, worked with her for a long time and we keep in touch. I adore her family. Her husband, Mike, is easily one of the smartest people I know. He can do ANYTHING! I mean, most of us guys like to think we are handy, right? We can drive a nail, hang a picture, replace a light build and maybe, just maybe replace a faucet, put in a new electrical outlet or a new breaker in the panel box. But Mike can re-wire a boat! No joke! They bought a boat and he decided the wiring needed some "work" and proceeded to re-wire the whole thing! He so rocks. He can do anything with carpentry and he is a genius at furniture repair, too. If you need furniture fixed let me know and I'll give his contact info. He is also very funny and cracks me up all the time. I'm not known for listening but I listen to everything he says. His wife is a dear friend, too. She puts up with my complaining and venting. We all need friends like that!

Busy day at work. Lots of calls. Just that time of year and we are working on a plan for the next release of the software. That involves a lot of discussions, planning, give-and-take and decisions. We've just started but I like the process. I always learn so much! The poor developers/engineering staff just don't know how to take me sometimes.

Well, I need to get my head in a cookbook and plan some meals so I can use my new pans, bowls and tools!

Anyway, before I go, my Sister-in-Law told me she reads my blog! How cool. She's never left a comment and I was not aware she reads it! She says she loves it because she can keep up with what is going on in the family while running around all over. I had no idea! See, we don't always know who is looking! Thanks B for letting me know. I don't know if the family reads it much or not. I was thinking of stopping the blog but I do it for me and now at least B reads it, too! I'll see her Sunday and I'll thank her again. She is excited about my daughter getting her own place. She is on the invite list to the house warming!

TTFN.

Birt-to-me!

Today is my birthday. This is the 51st anniversary of my birth. Wow, has a lot changed. When I was born Eisenhower was President, the WAR was only about 10 years over and cars were still a luxury in many homes and phones were party lines in a lot of places. People still used out houses and planes were not jets. Interstate highways were still getting started and Sputnik was big news. Men never were in the room with wives during child birth. If you wanted help calculating you used a slide rule (yes, I learned to use one). And contrary to what people think, they were teaching History in school then.

I've been fortunate to see tremendous change. Cars, jets, space travel and landings on the moon and mars, computers, cell phones, GPS devices, internet, and HD television. It is amazing to me what advances we've made. My Dad went through similar changes as he grew older. He was born in 1906 and died in 1990. Horse and buggy to the space shuttle!

My family is downstairs waiting to take me to dinner. They have presents for me (some from Williams-Sonoma!!) and they cooked me breakfast this morning, too. We like birthdays around here. I've gotten hugs from all of them today and big "Happy Birthday" greetings as well. I know I am loved.

I've opened the great presents: new calphalon pans, new mixing bowls, a new paring knife, new cook book, wine, a cool spatula thing, etc. They knew exactly what to get me! We all went out to dinner at Winston's (our family's favorite) and then came home for cake...chocolate with pecans! My favorite. What a great, great, wonderful day. easily one of the best ever.

But today is not my favorite birthday. Don't get me wrong, I love today and its been perfect. But there are three birthdays that were easily better, much better, will always be better. Those were the three birthday's I shared with my wife. They are my favorite. Watching those 3 ugly, slimy, motley, screaming beautiful kids arrive will always be my favorite days. Talk about great birthday presents, they sure are!

I count my presents everyday...the three birthday presents I got are the best ever.

I know it all...

“Only the PBM’s will be audited under Medicare part d. We just don’t see any reason to worry about full compliance planning.” Anonymous VP of Managed Care at Top 100 Pharmaceutical firm.

"Everything that can be invented has been invented" - Charles H. Duell, Director U.S. Patents Office, 1899.

"I think there is a world market for maybe five computers" - Thomas Watson, IBM president, 1943.

"Television won't last because people will soon get tired of staring at a plywood box every night" - producer Darryl Zanuck, Twentieth-Century Fox, 1946.

"You ain't going nowhere, son. You ought to go back to driving a truck" - Grand Ole Opry's Jim Denny to Elvis Presley, 1954.

"There is no need for any individual to have a computer in their home" - Ken Olson, president of Digital Equipment Corp., 1977.

"640k ought to be enough for anybody" - Microsoft founder Bill Gates, 1981, whose computers now offer more than 500 times that much space for electronic memory.

"Computers in the future may weigh no more than 1.5 tons" - --Popular Mechanics, forecasting the relentless march of science, 1949

"Who the hell wants to hear actors talk?" - H. M. Warner (1881-1958), co-founder, Warner Brothers Pictures, 1927

" We don't like their sound, and guitar music is on the way out." - Decca Recording Co., rejecting the Beatles, 1962

"The concept is interesting and well-formed, but in order to earn better than a 'C', the idea must be feasible." -- A Yale University management professor in response to Fred Smith's paper proposing reliable overnight delivery service. (Smith went on to found Federal Express Corp.)

"But what ... is it good for?" --Engineer at the Advanced Computing Systems Division of IBM, 1968, commenting on the microchip.

"If I had thought about it, I wouldn't have done the experiment. The literature was full of examples that said you can't do this." --Spencer Silver on the work that led to the unique adhesives for 3-M "Post-It" Notepads.

"Airplanes are interesting toys but of no military value." --Marechal Ferdinand Foch, Professor of Strategy, Ecole Superieure de Guerre.

"$100 million dollars is way too much to pay for Microsoft." -- IBM, 1982

"I have traveled the length and breadth of this country and talked with the best people, and I can assure you that data processing is a fad that won't last out a year." —The editor in charge of business books for Prentice Hall, 1957

"This 'telephone' has too many shortcomings to be seriously considered as a means of communication. The device is inherently of no value to us." —Western Union internal memo, 1876

"A cookie store is a bad idea. Besides, the market research reports say America likes crispy cookies, not soft and chewy cookies like you make." —Response to Debbie Fields' idea of starting Mrs. Fields Cookies

"So we went to Atari and said, 'Hey, we've got this amazing thing, even built with some of your parts, and what do you think about funding us? Or we'll give it to you. We just want to do it. Pay our salary, we'll come work for you.' And they said, 'No.' So then we went to Hewlett-Packard, and they said, 'Hey, we don't need you. You haven't got through college yet.'" —Apple Computer Inc. founder Steve Jobs on attempt to get Atari and H-P interested in his and Steve Wozniak's personal computer.

"Professor Goddard does not know the relation between action and reaction and the need to have something better than a vacuum against which to react. He seems to lack the basic knowledge ladled out daily in high schools." —New York Times editorial about Robert Goddard's revolutionary rocket work, 1921

"You want to have consistent and uniform muscle development across all of your muscles? It can't be done. It's just a fact of life. You just have to accept inconsistent muscle development as an unalterable condition of weight training." —Response to Arthur Jones, who solved the "unsolvable" problem by inventing Nautilus

"Stocks have reached what looks like a permanently high plateau." —Irving Fisher, Professor of Economics, Yale University, 1929

"Louis Pasteur's theory of germs is ridiculous fiction." —Pierre Pachet, Professor of Physiology at Toulouse, 1872

"The abdomen, the chest, and the brain will be forever shut from the intrusion of the wise and humane surgeon." —Sir John Eric Ericksen, British surgeon, appointed Surgeon-Extraordinary to Queen Victoria, 1873

"The phonograph is not of any commercial value." —Thomas Edison, 1880

"Flight by machines heavier than air is unpractical and insignificant, if not utterly impossible." —Simon Newcomb, astronomer, 1902

"Sensible and responsible women do not want to vote." —Grover Cleveland, 1905

"It is an idle dream to imagine that automobiles will take the place of railways in the long distance movement of passengers." —American Road Congress, 1913

"There is no likelihood that man can ever tap the power of the atom." —Robert Millikan, Nobel Prize winner in physics, 1920

"Babe Ruth made a big mistake when he gave up pitching." —Tris Speaker, 1921

"The odds are that the United States will not be able to honor the 1970 manned lunar landing date set by President Kennedy " —New Science Magazine, 1964

Taking things for granted...

All too often we don't appreciate what we have. Things, precious things need to be recognized and appreciated and not, no not, no never, not ever taken for granted. We should covet them for the treasures they are.

Last night my niece was almost killed. Where she works was robbed and she and the other employees were roughed up really well and had guns held to their heads and threatened to be killed if they did not open the safe. It all turned out well in the end but it was very traumatic both physically and mentally. We don't need to take life, our safety or our families for granted.

I am in DE this weekend with friends. No, not just friends, dear, dear friends that I love like family. We all live in different parts of the country but met through work and decided to make a concerted effort to not let the friendship lapse. We email each other, we keep up with each other's family, we spend vacation time to get when possible and each November we get together for a weekend. This is that weekend. It starts with lunch on Friday, wine tasting party Friday night, breakfast and cooking all day Saturday and a huge gourmet meal Saturday night. We've been at it most of the day today and as we close in on dinner we were treated to a surprise. John and MJ are sharing a bottle of Opus One with us. This is a GREAT wine and runs about $250 per bottle! We drink a lot of wine over the weekend and hit John's cellar often. He and MJ are incredibly gracious hosts and treat us like royalty! But, to share this is way beyond anything anyone should do. When I told him he should not do this he looked at me and said "good wine needs to be shared with good friends." I did not know what to say but Thanks!

John is right. We are who we are and who we know and spend time with. We've been coming here for 10 years and we all look forward to it each year. It is a special time for us all. We reminisce about the times we've shared, family and family events and things that are going on in our lives. We share the latest news, show pictures around and talk about triumphs and tragedies. We are getting older, some are younger than others, some older but we are all facing or have faced the same things...kids growing up, parents getting older, parents passing on, parents being sick and we encourage each other through it all.

When I was going through a bad time with my Mom before she died they were there to bring me that special smile and memory that can only come through friends. I love these people, I love their families and spending time with them is always important to me.

Sharing is important, sharing your success and seeing happiness for you in their eyes, sharing failures and seeing love and support in those same eyes. Sharing concerns and seeing prayer and concern in those eyes. That is what friendship is about, the "spirited inspiration that comes from someone that knows you, trusts you and cares about you." We've been fortunate to be loved by these people and this weekend is as much a celebration of that as it is fun to get together. I treasure these memories and I'll carry them with me all year and I'll look forward to making more next year.

And the wine doesn't hurt either!

Glassy water...

Today is a gorgeous day in DC. I'm staying along the Potomac River and the water was as smooth as glass this morning. Not cold, about 60 degrees and sunny. What a wonderful sight. Now, if we had some cherry blossoms it would feel like spring.

I love DC. What a great place to visit. There area gazillion museums, all kind of government buildings, the Mint, the Constitution, the Monuments and they are all FREE to see and visit! I don't mind my tax dollars going toward this. This is a celebration of who we are and what we want as a nation. We have a strong sense of self and a solid foundation in where we are going. Washington helps celebrate that and helps us to not forget it.

I love visiting here. I just wish I had some time this trip to visit a museum or two. I've done that with my daughters more than once and my son. We've always had a great time here. Lots of good memories.

Time to bring them back and make some more!

Maitre d'Fromage...

What a wonderful conversation tonight! Wow! While having dinner with a customer and friend we had a chance to talk to the Cheese Master at the steak house where we had dinner. They offer an impressive assortment of atisanal cheeses and her knowledge was staggering! She is just 30 years old but what a love of cheese and such expertise. It was great to hear her passion for her subject (and the tasting was awesome, too!) and afterward she stopped by to talk about her travels, experiences and how she came to be there.

Turns out she was an international studies major in college and just happened onto the study of cheeses. There are no classes it is all self taught! In talking with her I asked who filled in for her when she was not working and she said she is looking for a full time assistant but it is hard to find someone interested in learning about cheeses. Sounds like the perfect job to me!

I asked if she'd be willing to teach a college student about cheeses during the summer and she gushed at the chance. She gave me her card and asked me to please have my daughter call her. She'd give her a job for the summer and help her find a place to stay in DC! What a great opportunity! You can learn about cheese, where they come from, the areas, topography and the makers. Way cool! Sound great for an international studies major.

Anybody know one? Hint, hint!

Time with friends...

This coming weekend is one of my favorite all year. I look forward to it almost like Christmas. We are going to Wilmington, DE (that's right, DE not NC) to spend the weekend with friends.

We do this every year and it is wonderful! There are 4 couples and we eat, drink, laugh, cut up and have a blast. One couple from NC (me!), one couple from OH (Jeeeullll), one couple from north of Philadelphia (Chloe) and the couple in DE (John).

The interesting thing is how we all met. The 4 of us (not spouses) met at an industry function and became business travel friends. Now business travel friends are buddies you see when you travel, enjoy spending time with and don't really see each other besides then. Well, we spent a lot of time together over the years and then spouse joined for some of the trips, we called each other, email came around and we actually planned business trips around who was attending! John asked if we wanted to come to their house for the weekend for a wine tasting that is held each year. We adored each other and suddenly we were going to visit for the weekend!

We've been doing it now for about 10 years (or so) and always have a great time. We start with lunch on Friday, great appetizers before the tasting, the tasting and then come home for more. The rest of the weekend is spent food shopping, cooking and eating and drinking some wine. We laugh, follow football games, take pictures, pick on each other and just bask in the glow of utter civility.

It is a time where we can be ourselves and relax. No responsibilities, no worries. Just good food, good drink and very dear friends. We all need times like that. Work and daily lives can take up all our time. We need to step back from that and recharge. I'm plugging in this weekend for my charge.

Somewhere, I am sure the local Pizza Hut delivery is gearing up for the second busiest weekend they have each year (after the super bowl). My kids are home fending for themselves and I suspect they'll call delivery for all their needs.

I think I am getting a cramp in my wallet already!

Ultimate sacrifices...

I am in DC today for a meeting. I flew in today and could not see much but got a glimpse of Arlington National Cemetery. I remember the first time I went there. I was about 7-8 years old. It was winter, snow on the ground and it was cold. My Dad took me there to see the grave of President Kennedy. I was impressed with the eternal flame and mostly the number of people there even on a cold, snowy day. The death of President Kennedy is one of my earliest memories. My Dad shared everything about it with me and he kept me home from school for the funeral. I still remember the horse with the boots backwards in the stirrups.

I've been to Arlington several times since then and every time I've visited the grave and thought about that cold day and how my Dad made sure I experienced history. I don't remember Kennedy running for office, I wish I did. But I've read a lot about it and him and I think Obama has captured some of that youthful spark that Kennedy's campaign had. I hope so. It was a promising time for our country but little did we know the things we'd have to go through...his death, his brother's death, civil rights marches and riots, the death of Martin Luther King, Vietnam and eventually Watergate. All those times were awful for our country but we got through them and I think we learned valuable lessons.

I've tried to do the same with my children that my Dad did with me. Make sure they experience history. When some historic is happening I make sure they stop, watch it on TV, understand it, talk to them about it and get them to at least understand what is happening. I never force hours of it on them, or bore them with it. Whether it was Tiger Woods historic 4 majors in a row, landing on Mars and the first pictures, etc. I've tried to make sure they stopped and experienced the moment. Watching history helps us understand we are part of it and the more we do it the more likely we are to understand it when it happens to us.

Seeing Arlington National today, even if only a glimpse from the air, brought back great memories for me.

History in the making...

I've learned over the years that we should pay attention to things around us. History is made or historical things happen all the time. Today is one of those times.

I did not vote for President-elect Obama. I did not like his stand on abortion and gun control. Those are personal things with me. I also was concerned about his experience and lack of "testing". I voted for John McCain who has been a favorite of mine. I like who he is and what he has given to this country.

That said, I am proud of my new President-elect. Yes, he is MY President-elect and he will be MY president in a few short days. I'll support him, I blame him, I'll whine about him, I praise him, I'll revile him and I'll revere him...just like we do with ALL our Presidents. It is our duty, our responsibility and our privilege as Americans.

My kids feel the same way and are excited about the new President. OUR new President. He will do a fine job. The threshold is low to do a good job but even if it weren't he'd do well.

I've heard the pundits claim that the Republican Party is in trouble. Didn't we hear the same thing when Reagan was elected about the Democrats. Americans look to the leader and his party to solve problems. Things cycle around. I'm excited about the future.

Oh, yeah the election of Obama was historical. No question. But history was also made today when my daugther's offer on a house was accepted by the seller! She is going to be a home owner! The American Dream lives on and we get a room back in our house! Let's support OUR President and if anyone has time in late November, support us moving our daughter into her new house!

I love this country!

How we choose to vote...

I just got back from voting with my oldest daughter. What great experiences...voting with your kids. Gosh I love it and love this country! We are so lucky to live here. We get to choose what we want, what we do and who we become. We get to talk about, complain about and trash talk our leaders. It is not just a right it is an obligation, it is our heritage.

In watching my daughters vote today I got a glimpse of how we all make decisions. My middle child was marking her ballot at the table with her Mom and I. We were talking about the candidates, who we were voting for and why. My daughter marked her ballot different than I on one particular person and I asked why. She said that her last name was the last name of her dorm so she thought it was as good a reason as any! I cracked up in the precinct and bellowed out a laugh! What a hoot!

I'm telling you, the only thing I love more than this country are my kids!

Milestones and some hilarity...

I voted with my youngest daughter today. It was her first time and it was great. I took my son along since he'll be voting next time, too. It brought back a lot of memories. I used to go vote with my Dad all the time. He was real big on voting and he shared that with me. I take it serious and have encouraged my brood to vote, too. My wife went along with us, too. My oldest will go after work. 4 for 4 in our family!


Today was also a chance for more memories...my daughter seems to be about to buy her own home! What a great experience! She had made an offer on another place but it fell through. She found another place that she actually likes much better and is awesome. The buyer has accepted the offer but still needs to sign the documents, which are on the way! I remember when my wife and I bought our first house. What an experience. It seems so very long ago (wait, it was a long time ago!) and before any kids. I hope it all works out for her. She's worked pretty hard on this and has dotted all the i's and crossed the t's.

A friend sent me an email with this on it. It reminded me so much of my Dad that memories just flooded over me. I laughed and cried at the same time. This is pretty much what my Dad would have done! I miss him but appreciate all he shared with me. Enjoy this as much as I did!


Dad at the Mall

I took my dad to the mall the other day to buy some new shoes (he is 92). We decided to grab a bite at the food court. I noticed he was watching a teenager sitting next to him. The teenager had spiked hair in all different colors: green, red, orange, and blue.

My dad kept staring at him. The teenager would look and find him staring every time. When the teenager had had enough, he sarcastically asked, 'What's the matter old man, never done anything wild in your life?'

Knowing my Dad, I quickly swallowed my food so that I would not choke on his response, knowing he would have a good one, and in classic style he did not bat an eye in his response.
'Got drunk once, and had sex with a peacock. I was just wondering if you were my son.'


Now, seriously, does it matter who won the vote today?

VOTE TODAY!

Today is the day! Go vote. Remember less than 550 votes decided the 2000 election! Yours can matter. Besides, we get regular commercials back starting tomorrow!

When I was in high school I wanted to attend the electoral college. I hear they held classes only every 4 years!

Sign made by McCain supporter: "I'll keep my freedom, my guns, and my money.... You can keep your Change!"

Did I mention I dreamed about Palin the other night? No, not that kind of dream...I dreamed her family visited ours and we just talked.

All the best to all the candidates!

Now this is a good idea....

I saw this in the news:

CHATHAM COUNTY, N.C. - Pittsboro artists raised money for the local food pantry by selling empty bowls.

I think this is a great idea! I could get behind this. I don't make pots but I'd be glad to help with the work.

Jealousy, envy, and covetous neighbors...

We used to be THE NEIGHBORS that everybody in our community talked about. WE decorated the most for holidays, WE had the biggest, baddest, brightest decorations. Although always tastefully done.

We have neighbors that used to come and just stand in the street in front of the house to look at the decorations and stare at the tree through our living room windows. Now, granted, we had a 13 foot, fresh cut, frasier fur fully decorated with about 6-10 thousand lights in our window. The window is 10 feet wide and the tree spread out the whole 10 feet and literally reached to the ceiling. To get it out I had to take a chainsaw and cut it into 3 pieces and muscle it through the door. The outside was decorated with a gazillion lights, shapes, blow ups, etc. Yeah, we had fun!

Then a couple of years ago "new" neighbors moved in across the street. They gobbed up their yard with all kinds of decorations. Not "tasteful" stuff like we have but gaudy stuff. And just as my wife and I decided to go from 13 feet of fresh cut frasier fur to a modest 10 foot artificial tree with lights already on it. (Greatest thing we ever did! I was too old to climb the ladder.)

Well, a "cold" war erupted with the neighbors. They went for quantity and we went for quality. Each giving the eager public choices.

Now, it is taking on a whole new dimension...Decoration Wars-The Next Generation! Oh yeah, I'm taking the gloves off with my new secret weapon. My kids!

The kids decided the burning cauldron, blow up frankie, strobe cat, myriad of lighted pumpkins, skeletons, signs, tombstones, etc. were not enough. Oh no! They "upped the ante" this year. They built a crime scene in the drive way. Yup! Chalk outline, crime scene tape, fake blood stains on the concrete, bloody saw, hammer and then bloody hands on the door of the house! Way cool and lit by flashlights just lying on the ground!

I was sitting out front with the bucket of full size candy bars waiting for the ankle biters to come begging for candy and who comes along? THE NEIGHBOR and his brood. OK, we did not have all the gobs of stuff he did, but we went for quality. Still, it is a unsteady truce we have. As he walked up it hit him! He was envious of the crime scene! Oh, he stopped, stared, looked at me, looked at it and grinned. When he came over with the kids he said "nice crime scene, definitely stepped it up to a new level, huh?" He looked at his wife and told her next year, he had new plans!

I grinned, gave the crumb snatching linoleum lizards their free candy and watched Mr. Envy walk away.

Oh yeah, I and my next generation minions have still got it! Oh, and next year...well, let's just say that Team BigAl is already planning surprises. God, I love having kids!

Making memories...

This summer we took the family to Florida. My middle child had never "done Disney" so to keep her from being scarred for life we all trouped down. We met some friends from Ohio and we had a ball. I did learn one thing: I don't need to go to scheme parks with my kids now that they are 23, 19 and 15! Mint juleps on the veranda at the hotel for me, or at the very least a massage!

While at Disney, we were waiting at a place to eat lunch and a street band came by to do a skit that involves visitors to Disney. Well, they asked me to be the king in this skit. Now, I've always had the attitude that if you are going to do something, go all the way. Don't hold back. Enjoy it and make the most of it. Well, I totally got into the part, hammed it up with the real actors and we all had a ball. The actors really enjoyed it and thought it was super! The audience seemed to enjoy it.

I was thinking the whole time that my kids would think I was a dork and might be embarrassed. Far from it. They said it was the hit of the trip and talk about it regularly. They've asked me how I came up with the comments, how I could make it so fun and real. I tell them it is about doing everything you can with what you have and not "mailing it in". I was hoping it would be fun for them and build a memory.

Last night my college girl called and was laughing hysterically! In class that day she was asked to do a skit and got the "lead" part. She remembered me at Disney and decided to really get into the part, have some fun, and go for it. She was already wearing vampire teeth to celebrate Halloween early and it only added to the part. She told me I was her inspiration and just "going for it" was so much fun. She said the class had a ball.

Now she has a memory of her own and she can pass this down to the next generation! I guess we are just unrequited actors!

Memories....

I talk a lot about memories. Memories I have, memories of my kids, memories of my youth. I try to hang onto them because they are the key to our learning. I've tried to learn as I go along. One thing I learned early is that don't just look at the past, embrace the future. You have to do that with memories. If you are so busy enjoying the ones you have you'll not make new ones to have for the future. So, think of like like driving. The rear view mirror is small compared to the windshield. Memories should be like that. We need the ability to look back but what is coming is so very important, too.

I hope to talk about making memories in the coming posts. I think they are important. I hope I get to share with you my rule that we all need to live a country song moment and that we need to "walk between the drops". More on those rules later.

For now, here is my thought. A dinner tomorrow serve desert first, then the meal. It will keep them wondering for a long time. Talk about making a memory!

Moving out...

It has been an interesting 4 days...lots going on. My oldest is looking to buy a house. A condo to be specific. She's looked at a bunch and has settled on one that is not too far away. Not sure if it will work out since it needs some work before she will buy it. We will see.

This is pretty tough to think about for me. She is my baby girl and I've watched her grow up. She is ready and I am very confident she will do great but it still is tough. Very tough. I anguish over it a lot.

I remember when I moved out. Not quite as traumatic since I did it right after college, never moving back home. I got married right away, too. Hard to believe that was 28 years ago already.

The condo she wants is very much like our first apartment! Wow! It brought back a lot of memories just walking through it. The new town, the non-existent furniture, the things we did not know. Ouch! So much to learn. But, we figured it all out and I'm sure she will, too. I'm enjoying talking to her and getting to work with her on it. She is doing all the work but we are there to help her, answer questions she has, explain things to her, tell her things to watch out for, etc.

Saturday was band competition day. My son's marching band hosted a competition. It was a long day and while helping out I got my shoulder hurting again. Chewing Vicodin again. I went to PT today. Getting old has its good times and its bad.

I was in NY yesterday. Business travel. Great trip up on a 6:00 AM flight. Nice, smooth and on time. Coming home was another matter. We left on time and technically got home on time but it took 20 minutes longer than it should (no reason given) and it was VERY bumpy. I don't like flying on a good day and I really don't like bumps. Plus my shoulder was hurting so it was not a good flight.

Let's see, daughter making an offer on a house, shoulder hurting really bad and a bumpy flight...I said getting old has its good times and bad...where are the good?

Memories in a cellophane wrapper...

I love candy apples. I've eaten so many that I think of them as a fruit. I don't like the caramel apples, I don't like the ones rolled in nuts. I am a traditionalist. Bright red candy around an apple! I've watched these made so many times in big copper kettles and I've even made them at home.



I love the sticky candy around my mouth as I eat them. Being a Carnie as a kid was special and candy apples were a big part of that. I got them free since I was "with the fair" and knew the people that made them. Usually they'd make me one with a little bit thicker dip of the candy coating. Add to that some salty popcorn and voila! you have the perfect salt/sweet snack!

I know it is tough on the teeth and every visit to my dentist I think of it when he is checking an old filling. But, it was worth it.



If you notice the wrapper, it does not have a lot of red candy stuck to it. That is key. A good apple will not leave a lot of candy. That means the candy was a the right temp when applied to the apple.

Also, the round stick is very important. I guess that is why I don't like the store packages for making at home. A flat stick just does not work!

I've made forts with these sticks and played with them for hours! Ahhhh, the joys of simple things.

Amazing what a little fruit and candy can do for you! Food for the soul.

A fair pot...

While at the fair last night I visited the NC Pottery Expo tent. For my potter bloggers here are some pics:

Sorry about the quality. I used the phone on the blackberry! I have about 30 total. If anyone is interested just let me know and I'll send them to you or post on snapfish.

It was interesting seeing the pots all together from different artists. Some amazing stuff. Jen, I didn't see any butter dishes. There is an obvious shortage of those. Can't wait to see yours. Ron, they had some great mugs but not like yours! Elaine, no pots that looked barrel fired either. I did like the bowl with the chop sticks. it has cut outs to hold the sticks on the side. I hope you can see them. Becky, no one was using mugs while making music. I guess they don't have the imagination going.

Why am I interested in pottery? I've always wanted to throw a pot. Just one of those things. I love to learn and have a long list of things I want to do and have tried. Cooking is one of those passions I've grabbed hold of. It is fun. Maybe that is why I like pots so much. They are useful items for cooking and eating. My Dad cooked and actually owned a restaurant. He cooked all the time and it was special to me. He loved seafood, all kinds of seafood. When I cook I think of him and when I cook his recipes, especially for clam chowder, it brings back many memories. I always talk to the kids when I'm cooking and I share those memories and the recipes. I can see them doing the same thing one day, sharing with their kids and talking about my Dad.

My Dad's father was a master carpenter and built some incredible things in New Bern, NC. Dad learned the trade from him but never became a practicing carpenter. He decided other things interested him more. I learned some of the carpentry skills from my Dad and picked up a few of my own. There is something great about working with wood. I love it. The world dissolves away and nothing matters. I've not had the time to get back to it for a while but it still calls. I like the things I've built and we use many of them still. Others are stored away for the grand kids to use, like the half loft bed I built for my son. He loved it until he got just too big for it. Now it is waiting for him to pass down. With memories built in. He'll share why this nick is here and why this nail hole is there and why it is built the way it is. I look forward to setting it up with him one day.

I'm thinking of taking pottery classes. No, I don't intend to change professions but I like using my hands to make things. It is satisfying in a tangible way. Many times I don't have a specific object that I can point to and say: "I built that".

Besides, I need some jars to hold more memories.

Under letter G, number 52...

Just got in from the State Fair. It was "can" day, which is our favorite. Take four cans of food for the food bank and you get in free. We always go this day. It is a little thing but we do it because we're helping someone. I mean, we are going anyway so why not go on a day that helps?

The posting earlier today about going got me to really thinking while I was on the way over. Thinking about experiences and how little things you learn can stay with you a life time. I was with my Dad one time when we were visiting with the head of the local Jaycee's. The Jaycee's are a civic organization and put on fairs to raise money for their charitable projects. Dad was meeting with him to discuss business and naturally he took me along. I've always been inquisitive and this day was no different. When I met the man we shook hands and he called me Governor and was exceptionally nice to me. I asked him why he called me Governor. He looked me right in the eye and said..."I don't know who you'll grow up to be. What if I were mean to you and you became President of the US? That wouldn't be smart. We never know who people are, what they've been through or who'll they'll become so we should treat them with respect, honesty and politeness". I've never forgotten that and I was about 8 years old.

A fellow blogger, Becky, has left a couple of posts on my blog. She is a potter and I follow her blog and encourage you to check it out. It is on the list to the right (Claydog). She seems to enjoy my blogs about memories and is always gracious and encouraging. I've not met her but she seems like the kind of person I'd enjoy knowing. She reminds me of this man. She never had to reach out but did and shared her appreciation for some postings. I'm glad she did. I like talking about memories and my life and the lives of my family. I'd gotten away from that with some recent blogs and she helped me see I should go back and do what I like. Thanks Becky!

I don't know where life is going, but if we listen to its lessons as we go along it is surely telling us things. I've missed some I'm sure (we don't know what we don't know) but I've tried to listen and catch them as I've gone along.

More on the fair tomorrow. I have a candy apple to get to. Oh, and YES the ham biscuits and fries were just like they always are...perfect! I didn't win at Bingo but my wife and son did!

Love a fair...

Going to the State Fair tonight. Yep, gonna do bingo, Cary United Methodist Church ham biscuits, Al Beckwith fries and fresh lemonade. Maybe a bite of my son's turkey leg, too. And, for a sweet something after it will be a candy apple.

I am an aficionado of fairs. I've had more cotton candy, popcorn and candy apples than you'll EVER see. No need to argue with me about it. Trust me. How can this be true you ask? Am I pulling your leg? Exaggeration?

I grew up on a carnival. I am a Carnie. I have saw dust in my veins. Yep. A genuine, dyed in the wool, 100%, no doubt about it Carnie. And I am proud of it.

My Dad was general manager and booking agent for carnivals when I was growing up. We traveled to a new place each week. East coast...name the place and I've been there and done that, got the stuffed animal to prove it. Great memories! Great adventures. Great times.

Unlike a lot of Carnie kids, I was at home in NC during school. The day school was out Mom picked us up and we were gone till the day before school started.

Yeah, I know a little bit about "going to the fair". No brag but at one time I had a list of names of girls from all over the place from Indian to NJ and south to Virginia. I've spent more money on stamps than you can imagine a teenager should ever spend. My first true love was a girl from Vevay, Indiana. I remember her as if it was yesterday. Broke my heart to leave her that week. I called her and wrote her for a very long time. I think of her often when my kids are dating and talking about their "true loves". Don't get me wrong, I don't long for her, I am remembering first love feeling and experience. I think it was a big reason I knew what real love was when I met my wife. I'll always be grateful for that experience. The first time you connect with another person that breaks your heart...makes you feel like your world ends with them...and makes you want to be with them for ever.

Being a Carnie taught me about friendship, loyalty, hard work, being dependable, trust and family. It taught me self respect, self reliance, confidence and what inner strength was. I was visiting Evansville, IN with my Dad. He was trying to convince them to book with his fair. (Fair's compete for business just like other companies.) The committee told us it was up to Mr. Green. So we went looking for him at the fairgrounds. We saw a man on a tractor cutting grass and he stopped to ask if he could help. My Dad apologized for his needing to stop and before he could say anything else I spoke up and said in that simple youngster voice "Hello sir, how are you? You have a nice tractor." My Dad tussled my hair and grinned. He did not apologize for me speaking up, he thought it was great. My Dad and I were close and I went everywhere with him just to be around him. I knew it would be OK to speak. The gentleman grinned and he and I chatted for about 5 minutes. Dad had all day. Finally the man on the tractor asked what he could do for my Dad. Dad said we were looking for Mr. Green. The man on the tractor said he was Mr. Green. He and Dad hit it off and Dad go the business. Mr. Green became a friend of the family and every year stopped in to stay with us on his way to and from Florida. It was always one of my favorite times of the year.

Yeah, going to the fair brings back memories, lots of memories. Some better than others. Maybe I'll share some more tomorrow.

Take your kids to the fair. See all the shows, exhibits and ride some rides. Build those memories. They last a life time. Now, for some cotton candy!

LUNCH is ready...

One of the joys of working from home is a decent lunch. Today is German Bologna with fixing. A good "sammich" ( as a Navy pal of mine calls them) is hard to beat. I especially like mine with lettuce and tomato and a little mayo (Duke's brand). I included a slice of swiss to round it off.

When making a sandwich I think the order of the materials is very important. Bread should be on the outside. If bread is on the inside things get sloppy.

Mayo only 1 side, please. Tomato next to mayo and then lettuce. Meat comes next. Then cheese and finally bread.

The tomato, mayo, salt and pepper combination is crucial. It is like a tomato sandwich with meat and cheese added.

This does not apply to banana sandwiches. They have a totally different criteria.

Here is a pic of today's creation. Notice the great salt and pepper jars Ron Philbeck made for me! Thanks Ron, we love them and use them every day!

OK, you cracked pepper heads. No whining that only fresh cracked/ground pepper is good. I cook a lot and I do both and both have their place. I like pepper and this is not only fast and easy but pepper does not lose is flavor like some spices. Beside, the Barefoot Contessa uses ground pepper! So there!

To my college girl: Hope the cafeteria food is this good! I love you, mean it!

Lunch is over! BTW... It was an awesome sandwich!

Pain in the...shoulder. Better already.

For those that saw my posting about my adventure in Vegas, good news! The orthopedist say I did not tear anything and do not need surgery. Seems I have a calcium deposit (normal) that causes irritation when I lift my arm. I am back already to a full range of motion and hardly any pain. While it could flare up again, he is having me do a couple of PT sessions to work the remaining kinks out teach me some ways to keep it from bothering me. That and nothing strenuous for 3 weeks and Advil and I am good to go!

It was great news. He told me this was normal "for someone my age". When I told my daughter this her response was typical: "Oh Dad! Surgery would have been better to hear than 'for your age"'. Not to me. Wonder what she'll say in 30 years when she hears it?

Joe Plumber's Dream...A commentary

I've tried to not let my personal view on politics come through in my blog. It is fine if others do that, but somehow it distorts why I read their blogs. We all have views and opinions. If you really are unsure and want reasons to vote for one candidate or the other then email me. I'll gladly share you mine. I happen to think this is a personal decision that most of us have already made for whatever reasons.

I write my blog to share about my views on raising children, growing older and families. Those are the things that I care about and am or have experienced. Take for example where I mentioned my colonoscopy. Not a polite subject but I was going through it and talking about it can help me and others to know we all go through it. If you are 50 and have NOT had one, you need to, male or female. Women should have a mammography done regularly. I don't much about them but I know they are important.

I care about the American dream that I had and that I still have and that I want for my children. I care about our country, deeply. I don't think one president from ANY party will make that big a difference. Only a few times has it made a significant difference and then not huge. Please, if you want to debate this, call me or email me. I'll be glad to do it just not one sentence at a time.

My Bar stool Economics was not an endorsement of any candidate. I have studied economics and have 2 degrees in business. I love the stuff and found it both entertaining and informative.

My oldest daughter is trying to buy a house in a weird market. Prices are very low and yet money is tight. Foreclosures are everywhere. Very interesting times. I was studying business in the late 70's when interest rates were 20% and people were still borrowing money!

My brother-in-law sent me this link and I found it interesting. I encourage you to read it and think about it. I am not trying to get you to think about politics, far from it. It is about living, raising families and reaching for the American dream.

http://www.cnn.com/2008/POLITICS/10/19/schramm.entrepreneur/index.html

I hope each of you continue to reach for your dreams, whatever they are. As for me, I'm living mine. I have great kids that bring me joy everyday.

Barstool Economics...Or...How to get others to pay for your beer!

This was sent to me in an email. Not sure of the author but he/she should get a Nobel prize! Enjoy!

Our Tax System Explained: Bar Stool Economics
Suppose that every day, ten men go out for beer and the bill for all ten comes to $100. If they paid their bill the way we pay our taxes, it would go something like this: The first four men (the poorest) would pay nothing. The fifth would pay $1. The sixth would pay $3. The seventh would pay $7. The eighth would pay $12. The ninth would pay $18. The tenth man (the richest) would pay $59. So, that's what they decided to do. The ten men drank in the bar every day and seemed quite happy with the arrangement, until one day, the owner threw them a curve. 'Since you are all such good customers,' he said, 'I'm going to reduce the cost of your daily beer by $20.' Drinks for the ten now cost just $80. The group still wanted to pay their bill the way we pay our taxes so the first four men were unaffected. They would still drink for free. But what about the other six men - the paying customers? How could they divide the $20 windfall so that everyone would get his 'fair share?' They realized that $20 divided by six is $3.33. But if they subtracted that from every body's share, then the fifth man and the sixth man would each end up being paid to drink his beer. So, the bar owner suggested that it would be fair to reduce each man's bill by roughly the same amount, and he proceeded to work out the amounts each should pay. And so: The fifth man, like the first four, now paid nothing (100% savings). The sixth now paid $2 instead of $3 (33%savings). The seventh now pay $5 instead of $7 (28%savings). The eighth now paid $9 instead of $12 (25% savings). The ninth now paid $14 instead of $18 (22% savings). The tenth now paid $49 instead of $59 (16% savings). Each of the six was better off than before. And the first four continued to drink for free. But once outside the restaurant, the men began to compare their savings. 'I only got a dollar out of the $20,' declared the sixth man. He pointed to the tenth man,' but he got $10! ''Yeah, that's right,' exclaimed the fifth man. 'I only saved a dollar, too. It's unfair that he got ten times more than I got'. 'That's true!!' shouted the seventh man. 'Why should he get $10 back when I got only two? The wealthy get all the breaks! ''Wait a minute,' yelled the first four men in unison. 'We didn't get anything at all. The system exploits the poor! 'The nine men surrounded the tenth and beat him up. The next night the tenth man didn't show up for drinks so the nine sat down and had beers without him. But when it came time to pay the bill, they discovered something important. They didn't have enough money between all of them for even half of the bill! And that, ladies and gentlemen, journalists and college professors, is how our tax system works. The people who pay the highest taxes get the most benefit from a tax reduction. Tax them too much, attack them for being wealthy, and they just may not show up anymore. In fact, they might start drinking overseas where the atmosphere is somewhat friendlier. For those who understand, no explanation is needed. For those who do not understand, no explanation is possible.

Filling a script...less worry

While in Vegas I went to the ER. I've blogged on this so no biggee. What is amazing is the drugstore visit. I've gone to the same store for 20+ years. My store was not available in LV so I went to the Walgreen's across the street from the ER. I watched the Pharmacist fill the script. Interesting. First, he was not hidden behind a counter over which I could not see. He worked at a bench down the side of a wall. To his right was the counter and I could clearly see him filling scripts. What was interesting was after he filled the script (which included verifying the pills and the script) he then scanned the form he had printed for the label and compared the pills to the image on the screen! What a great idea and a good safety check. I don't think my pharmacy does this and since they hide behind a tall counter it is hard to even guess. But I like this extra safety since I've had the wrong pills for my script at least 3 times in the past. Never a good thing and scary.

I'm going to check out the local Walgreen's here. I want to see what they do, which I suspect is the same thing. Might be time for a change.

BTW...even though I knew he had checked them twice I went on line when I got back to the hotel and pulled up the Watson site and verified the script/pills myself. I am paranoid about these things. It took about 2 minutes and I could then take the pain pills with one less worry on a pain taxed mind.

Viva Home!

Made it home, arm in sling and all. The flight back was very nice. Smooth and quiet. Or as quiet as a Southwest flight can be. I don't fly them often but they had direct service to Vegas so I chose them to save hours. They have the best seats, service and personnel of any airline I fly. Seriously. More room between the seats, more comfortable seats and no "hidden charges". I checked 2 bags, no charge. I had cokes and snacks, no charge. I had a good aisle seat, no charge. And it was a cheaper flight than the indirect ones!

Went to the doctor today. She said to NOT wear the sling unless it was really needed. She made an appointment with the orthopedist for Monday. Guess I'll know more then. Shoulder is not hurting as much as it did the other night, but still hurts. Trying to take as little pain medicine as possible.

Going to see friends for breakfast. We're taking doughnuts and such and they are providing the coffee. We'll sit on their deck and enjoy the morning, the coffee and the friendship. I need that after being on the road.

Need to get some pics up and share the butterfinger cake up, too. Hopefully all this week. Saturday is all football and marching band. I love weekends! I think I'll get my daughter to do some cooking with me...never know what will come out of that!

Viva St. Rosa...

I am in Vegas this week but it has not been all fun. Not at all. I spent part of last night/this morning at the ER of St. Rosa hospital in Vegas. They are awesome folks there, especially Tootsie the triage nurse in the ER. Her real name is Julie Anne but no one remembers that so they all call her Tootsie. They took good care of me and I'll remember their kindness. St. Rosa was the first hospital in the Vegas area, way back when they did the Hoover Dam. Nuns from Michigan came and started the hospital. It is out of town near Lake Las Vegas.

It seems I have a rotator cuff injury or some other soft tissue injury to the shoulder. I'm not sure when I first hurt it but it was aggravated Sunday and apparently I continued to aggravate it through the week. Last night the pain was so bad I could no longer stand it. The OTC drugs were not helping at all. So I went to the ER. They gave me a sling for the arm, a pain shot and then a script for some pain meds. Walgreen's was across the street and they filled the script at 3:30 AM. I can say I've not hurt that bad for a long time. The meds worked and I finally got some relief. It is no fun to be sick away from home. The people I work with were very supportive and checked on me which is always good!

Other than the pain it has been a great week. I really enjoy being with customers and seeing old friends. I had dinner last night with Adam Fein. I read his blog about pharmaceutical distribution and always enjoy talking with him. He was in Vegas for other business and joined us for dinner.

Meds are kicking in so I'm not going to last much longe...................................................................

Elvis has left the building!

I am in Vegas. I'm pulling an Elaine this week. Won't be posts till I get back on the weekend. Hope to post big winnings but more likely NOT.

I do want to tell you about the butter finger cake. My daughter and son fixed it this weekend. Lots of fun and I even have a picture, too.

Have a great week!

Ron, hope the sale went well for everyone this week.

I'm hooked on a feeling!

One of the truly simple pleasures in life is getting back to something we enjoyed as a child. Something that even does not require hi-tech, lots of money or lots of stuff to be successful.

I'm that way with fishing. I love to fish. I always have and I suspect I always will. I don't mean bass boat, depth finder, ultra light, dipping sauce bait fishing. I'm talking standing on the bank with a pole and bobber with some worms fishing. I'm talking on waiting for the bobber to move and getting excited about it fishing. I'm talking about standing there for hours and not catching anything and coming home feeling great cause a bad day fishing is better than a good day anything else fishing.

See, fishing is not in the catching. Nope, it is in the journey TO catch. I love the anticipation of going. Of stopping for coffee and a container of worms on the way. Of opening a tackle box that is yours and is full not of hooks, line, lures and weights but is full of memories. That is what a tackle box holds. Memories. Memories of going fishing with your Dad, Granddad, cousins, friends. Of walking and then sitting in the rain for hours because someone told someone that fishing in the rain helped you catch more. Memories of secret spots only you and your cousin know about where you caught the "big one". Memories of your first rod and reel. Memories of going to the pier at Bouge Inlet and fishing all night with your cousin Jerry and his cousin Buck Wheat and bringing home over 120 spots!

Better yet, memories of taking your kids fishing for the first time. Of the first time your daughters and son baited their own hook with a worm and how proud you and they were. Of memories of your kids fishing with other kids and catching the biggest fish. Memories of your kids telling the other kids that "my Dad will help you, he knows all about fishing".

Oh yeah, a tackle box is not full of gear but full of memories. But the funny thing is, no matter how much stuff you put in a tackle box, there is always room for more memories. I added a few this weekend. The kids (all 3 of them) and I went down to the lake for a couple hours. We had a ball! I pulled out the poles and rods and found a Mickey Mouse Zebco rod/reel that is almost 20 years old! It was my oldest daughter's first rod and reel! I used it this weekend. Still works like it was new. Talk about memories!

The day was a great day for fishing. We had two catches. My oldest caught one and my son caught one. The middle daughter and I just had a great day fishing. When we were packing up, I made sure we had everything. The tackle box was a little heavier on the way out. I guess I packed a few more memories in there this weekend.