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Not lost and forsaken at fifty seven

Thursday, November 2nd, 2006

Fall_2I read an article, "Lost and forsaken in Canada," in today's Toronto Star.  It was about an immigrant to Canada who in despair had jumped to his death from a bridge into Highway 401 traffic.  The Toronto paper described him in this manner.

Jiang Guobing was well-educated. He had a doctorate in nuclear engineering from a prestigious U.S. university but apparently that was not enough for Canadian employers.

Having immigrated to Canada from Honduras as a child, I understood his despair. Coming to this country with very well-educated parents and watching them struggle and never achieving their dreams was very hard...

I think that's what happened to Jiang Guobing. He lost his way. He felt like a failure, not only to himself but to his family.

Having lost a job in corporate American myself, I find it easy to guess some of Jiang's feelings.  I'm sure being highly educated and probably successful, he felt very frustrated not being able to work in his chosen field. 

I am one of those high tech people, who no matter what the company said, really got rid of me because I was too old and expensive.   I was also a little too ethical for their tastes, complaining loudly when they mistreated people working on my team or when they played around with the financial results.

When you've been very successful all your life and have been in same company for twenty years, losing your seat at the whim of new under forty manager who was also your fifth manager in two years is a little galling, but it is a regular occurrence in corporate American.  If you are over fifty and in the technology business, you're probably an endangered species.  It doesn't matter how successful you are, likely you are considered a dinosaur even if you are very technical.  If that isn't the case, consider yourself very lucky to be working in an enlightened company.  I can assure you Apple wasn't and probably hasn't changed.

Leaving Apple wasn't the end for me.  It has been the beginning.  Though not everything has been perfect or worked out as planned, I can say that in spite of the many challenges, 28 months after leaving Apple, I continue to put bread on the table, and the future is very bright.

I have learned a tremendous amount since I left Apple.  I actually can talk from experience about Linux, Windows XP, lambda speed networking, and how to market products through the web.  I continue to believe that my sales techniques can be of great value to companies, and I recently provided some sales help to a telecommunications company.  I even manage to sell a few of my own  high quality prints by the web.  Now I am just finishing up some last courses in real estate so I can take advantage of the broker's license that I got by passing the North Carolina state exam in September.  Going back to school, while intimidating, hasn't slowed me down.  I think it has accelerated the changes brought about by my developing web presence.

In fact I would have to say that beyond my close friends and family, the family I developed from friendships on the web has been key to keeping me from being lost and forsaken at 57.

My writing for the web allowed me to develop a new identity to replace the one that I lost when I left Apple.  It kept me from becoming just another anonymous old guy who got replaced at tech company.

I've written lots and been written about enough to drive my numbers to the point that I'm very excited about my web stats.  On Feedburner, I have 1,385 subscribers to my two main blogs.  Just this week, Typepad has recorded over 22,000 visitors to my two main sites, and the numbers seem to be increasing rapidly.

Writing for no monetary compensation has given me something to fall back on whenever I was between jobs.  It's been a great way to get my thoughts sorted out and to find a great support group of people who believe in the intrinsic value of communicating through the web.

I don't pretend to have any great secrets or wisdom to share with the world through my blog.  I do hope that my observations help others enjoy another perspective. Usually it has some pretty neat pictures of the mountains or ocean attached.

Filling in the blanks of knowledge that have been created by our increasingly mobile and fractured society is one of things that I believe blogs do best.  We've become a society where Google is the local authority.  I think blogs to it better if you can find the right one.  The conversations I've had on the web have been good ones that would be hard to duplicate if I were limited to just the people in the this geographic area.

I fill more connected because of my web presence.  That along with absolutely stellar family, friends, and business associates has helped smooth my transition from the dysfunctional world of Apple to a new life where I can't wait to get up every morning and see the sunrise, whether it is over the mountains or the water.

I wish Dr. Guobing had been as lucky.

On another note, this is post 1,001.  I made it over the top.

Not lost and forsaken at fifty seven

Thursday, November 2nd, 2006

Fall_2I read an article, "Lost and forsaken in Canada," in today's Toronto Star.  It was about an immigrant to Canada who in despair had jumped to his death from a bridge into Highway 401 traffic.  The Toronto paper described him in this manner.

Jiang Guobing was well-educated. He had a doctorate in nuclear engineering from a prestigious U.S. university but apparently that was not enough for Canadian employers.

Having immigrated to Canada from Honduras as a child, I understood his despair. Coming to this country with very well-educated parents and watching them struggle and never achieving their dreams was very hard...

I think that's what happened to Jiang Guobing. He lost his way. He felt like a failure, not only to himself but to his family.

Having lost a job in corporate American myself, I find it easy to guess some of Jiang's feelings.  I'm sure being highly educated and probably successful, he felt very frustrated not being able to work in his chosen field. 

I am one of those high tech people, who no matter what the company said, really got rid of me because I was too old and expensive.   I was also a little too ethical for their tastes, complaining loudly when they mistreated people working on my team or when they played around with the financial results.

When you've been very successful all your life and have been in same company for twenty years, losing your seat at the whim of new under forty manager who was also your fifth manager in two years is a little galling, but it is a regular occurrence in corporate American.  If you are over fifty and in the technology business, you're probably an endangered species.  It doesn't matter how successful you are, likely you are considered a dinosaur even if you are very technical.  If that isn't the case, consider yourself very lucky to be working in an enlightened company.  I can assure you Apple wasn't and probably hasn't changed.

Leaving Apple wasn't the end for me.  It has been the beginning.  Though not everything has been perfect or worked out as planned, I can say that in spite of the many challenges, 28 months after leaving Apple, I continue to put bread on the table, and the future is very bright.

I have learned a tremendous amount since I left Apple.  I actually can talk from experience about Linux, Windows XP, lambda speed networking, and how to market products through the web.  I continue to believe that my sales techniques can be of great value to companies, and I recently provided some sales help to a telecommunications company.  I even manage to sell a few of my own  high quality prints by the web.  Now I am just finishing up some last courses in real estate so I can take advantage of the broker's license that I got by passing the North Carolina state exam in September.  Going back to school, while intimidating, hasn't slowed me down.  I think it has accelerated the changes brought about by my developing web presence.

In fact I would have to say that beyond my close friends and family, the family I developed from friendships on the web has been key to keeping me from being lost and forsaken at 57.

My writing for the web allowed me to develop a new identity to replace the one that I lost when I left Apple.  It kept me from becoming just another anonymous old guy who got replaced at tech company.

I've written lots and been written about enough to drive my numbers to the point that I'm very excited about my web stats.  On Feedburner, I have 1,385 subscribers to my two main blogs.  Just this week, Typepad has recorded over 22,000 visitors to my two main sites, and the numbers seem to be increasing rapidly.

Writing for no monetary compensation has given me something to fall back on whenever I was between jobs.  It's been a great way to get my thoughts sorted out and to find a great support group of people who believe in the intrinsic value of communicating through the web.

I don't pretend to have any great secrets or wisdom to share with the world through my blog.  I do hope that my observations help others enjoy another perspective. Usually it has some pretty neat pictures of the mountains or ocean attached.

Filling in the blanks of knowledge that have been created by our increasingly mobile and fractured society is one of things that I believe blogs do best.  We've become a society where Google is the local authority.  I think blogs to it better if you can find the right one.  The conversations I've had on the web have been good ones that would be hard to duplicate if I were limited to just the people in the this geographic area.

I fill more connected because of my web presence.  That along with absolutely stellar family, friends, and business associates has helped smooth my transition from the dysfunctional world of Apple to a new life where I can't wait to get up every morning and see the sunrise, whether it is over the mountains or the water.

I wish Dr. Guobing had been as lucky.

On another note, this is post 1,001.  I made it over the top.

Halloween the After Shock

Wednesday, November 1st, 2006

Taking one's chances is like taking a bath, because sometimes you end up feeling comfortable and warm, and sometimes there is something terrible lurking around that you cannot see until it is too late and you can do nothing else but scream and cling to a plastic duck.         Lemony Snicket

Another Halloween come and gone.  How I love that holiday.  Toonces was so sweet he dressed as a sherriff so we could give out candy together at moms.  I was thinking High Noon but the kids pegged him quickly as Woody from Toy Story.  I wore my witches attire.

I'd planned on a little black magic for the new sheriff in town when we got home but the kids quickly zapped that energy.  Who needs birth control when you have a lot of little ones running around huh?  (it's a joke)  But Toonces dozed off during The Omen:  The Final Conflict instead while I worked on the many pictures I'd taken.  Talk about "jumping the shark"....now I know why I stopped at Damien: Omen II back in the day.

So I've worked on a tiny slide show at the bottom showing off each child in my clan and Darius and Calista who were forced to wear my pet costumes when I discovered yesterday they were too tight for Earl and Eudora.  Darius was very upset by this humiliation and refused to have his picture made thus the blurredness.  Calista however was very happy with her look and wore it proudly for hours.  I only took it off for fear she'd choke herself somehow.

Gotsta have those favorites:  Here are two I did not add to the show because I loved them so much I wanted to post directly.

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Now this is quite a duo right here.  Just the expressions tickle me.  Okay I know it is crazy but I couldn't help think Brock Landers and Chest Rockwell.  It just cracked me up.  Toonces said that was his gun but it looks like we're number one to me....and then Izzy with that lady like position....I'm sorry I just think this is a keeper for me!

_1_cheetah_girl

This is my 2nd fave of the night not only because Izzy is just so darned pretty but look at her baby brother checking her out....his look is priceless.

Don't do anything....all you have to do is watch and it will roll thru the 10 pics loaded.    (instructions for my sister....thanks)

Halloween the After Shock

Wednesday, November 1st, 2006

Taking one's chances is like taking a bath, because sometimes you end up feeling comfortable and warm, and sometimes there is something terrible lurking around that you cannot see until it is too late and you can do nothing else but scream and cling to a plastic duck.         Lemony Snicket

Another Halloween come and gone.  How I love that holiday.  Toonces was so sweet he dressed as a sherriff so we could give out candy together at moms.  I was thinking High Noon but the kids pegged him quickly as Woody from Toy Story.  I wore my witches attire.

I'd planned on a little black magic for the new sheriff in town when we got home but the kids quickly zapped that energy.  Who needs birth control when you have a lot of little ones running around huh?  (it's a joke)  But Toonces dozed off during The Omen:  The Final Conflict instead while I worked on the many pictures I'd taken.  Talk about "jumping the shark"....now I know why I stopped at Damien: Omen II back in the day.

So I've worked on a tiny slide show at the bottom showing off each child in my clan and Darius and Calista who were forced to wear my pet costumes when I discovered yesterday they were too tight for Earl and Eudora.  Darius was very upset by this humiliation and refused to have his picture made thus the blurredness.  Calista however was very happy with her look and wore it proudly for hours.  I only took it off for fear she'd choke herself somehow.

Gotsta have those favorites:  Here are two I did not add to the show because I loved them so much I wanted to post directly.

_a_keeper_halloween

Now this is quite a duo right here.  Just the expressions tickle me.  Okay I know it is crazy but I couldn't help think Brock Landers and Chest Rockwell.  It just cracked me up.  Toonces said that was his gun but it looks like we're number one to me....and then Izzy with that lady like position....I'm sorry I just think this is a keeper for me!

_1_cheetah_girl

This is my 2nd fave of the night not only because Izzy is just so darned pretty but look at her baby brother checking her out....his look is priceless.

Don't do anything....all you have to do is watch and it will roll thru the 10 pics loaded.    (instructions for my sister....thanks)

Admissions of a weather and sunrise junkie

Tuesday, October 24th, 2006

Bridge_1I know there are other people who thrive on getting out of bed and seeing the sunrise.  I just don't happen to know a whole lot of them.  Getting up confirms that I'm still breathing and have survived one more night, but it's a lot more than that.

First off it's a new day.  The sun is rising in a slightly different spot than it did yesterday.  Someone somewhere around the world has done something interesting that I've yet to learn. 

Some of the world best writers have had another night to craft some words that might either delight me, infuriate me, or even inspire me to write something of my own.  I might even meet someone new.

The weather in some of the places that I track has changed.  It might be the same where I'm at, but someplace there is something interesting happening as the weather keeps changing.

As I rode across the Highway 58 bridge this morning from Cape Carteret to Emerald Isle and snapped the above picture, the outside thermometer was reading thirty seven degrees Fahrenheit which is not far off the record low for the date of thirty six degrees.  That is a change well worth noting.

I might be tempted to credit the eleven years of farming for establishing a habit of getting up early, but I can remember many mornings not wanting to take that long hike to the barn to milk our Guernsey, Rosie before I started the regular chores involved in taking care of 200 head of beef cattle.  Taking a little hike at thirty below zero is not a very attractive option when you're in a warm bed.

Perhaps it's my newspaper addiction that provides that early morning energy.  I've always been hooked on reading the morning newspapers even when I was in elementary school.  Today I have fun sending a couple of my college roommates links to early morning news articles that I pluck from my favorite papers around the world.  It's pretty easy to stay connected these days, and re-establishing those connections every day is one of the reasons I can instantly hop out of bed.

For the last few years, there's been the morning emails which nearly everyone but the President seems to enjoy these days.  I like to hear from friends and see what's happening around.  Many of my friends have switched to instant messaging, but I still find that catching them early in the morning is easier than later in the day.

Actually I believe getting up early in the morning is directly tied to your happiness level.  If you're happy about your life and where it is headed, you don't want to miss a minute of it.  We have such a short time to enjoy life, that spending it in bed just isn't in my character. (Don't take that to be an anti-nap statement)  Whether it's getting up to catch a sunrise from our Roanoke house or driving across the bridge to see the sun rise over the sound,  I'll keep doing it as long as I can.

If I start staying in bed much past sunrise, you can start digging the grave.

Change under pressure

Monday, October 23rd, 2006

Sunrise_9When things are going great, there's little pressure to do things differently.  We've all seen it.  Great results in business or politics can hide some really serious problems.  Usually by the time the hidden problems are uncovered, things have unraveled to the point that disaster can be just around the corner.

I've been in companies during great times and bad times.  The truth is that companies, like governments or even individual operate a little better when everything isn't going their way.  They become more open to exploring alternatives or looking at things from a different perspective.

We gotten to be a society where it's hard to admit you're wrong without supposedly losing face. Yet I believe failure only counts against you if you don't learn from it.  In the post, "On being an observer," I said the following.

The great who have never failed are probably not so great...

Not owning up to your failures or mistakes is not part of the recipe for success that a leader should follow.

Of course we all know far too well the example of the current administration in Washington which has refused to admit any mistakes in the Iraq war.  If appears that "Stay the course" has finally been retired, not because of any willingness to admit mistakes, but because it appears the Republican majority is in danger of disappearing.  This was in the Washington Post this morning.

But the White House is cutting and running from "stay the course." A phrase meant to connote steely resolve instead has become a symbol for being out of touch and rigid in the face of a war that seems to grow worse by the week, Republican strategists say. Democrats have now turned "stay the course" into an attack line in campaign commercials, and the Bush team is busy explaining that "stay the course" does not actually mean stay the course.

Businesses are no different.  They often blindly follow strategies because there is more ego involved than business savvy.  It's easy for a CEO to cruise along with business strategies whose only tests are the current quarter.  Yet businesses are different from government in one important distinction. 

Businesses, even large ones, sometimes change strategies like individuals change clothing.  Government, however,  is like a huge container ship.  Change is really hard in government.  Once the ship of state is going in one direction, getting it moving in another direction takes some serious pressure, something on the order of a disappearing majority.

As individuals, we often face the need to change without the resources to accomplish that change.

No matter what the situation, those who accept their own fallibility are much more likely to implement successful change.  It will be interesting to see how much change the coming election can bring to our government. 

We certainly have plenty of American companies who desperately need to change. 

Personally I'm hoping to change careers during the next year. So far it hasn't been easy, but my hope is that I'll respond as I have in previous pressure situations.  After all, the change from being a cattle breeder to a technology sales manager was not exactly an easy one.

I know one thing, I'm approaching my new career, chronicled in "You can teach an old dog new tricks," knowing that I have a lot to learn.  I've seen enough folks pretending to have all the answers to understand that it's a road to failure, even if it takes a long time to show up.

 

Change under pressure

Monday, October 23rd, 2006

Sunrise_9When things are going great, there's little pressure to do things differently.  We've all seen it.  Great results in business or politics can hide some really serious problems.  Usually by the time the hidden problems are uncovered, things have unraveled to the point that disaster can be just around the corner.

I've been in companies during great times and bad times.  The truth is that companies, like governments or even individual operate a little better when everything isn't going their way.  They become more open to exploring alternatives or looking at things from a different perspective.

We gotten to be a society where it's hard to admit you're wrong without supposedly losing face. Yet I believe failure only counts against you if you don't learn from it.  In the post, "On being an observer," I said the following.

The great who have never failed are probably not so great...

Not owning up to your failures or mistakes is not part of the recipe for success that a leader should follow.

Of course we all know far too well the example of the current administration in Washington which has refused to admit any mistakes in the Iraq war.  If appears that "Stay the course" has finally been retired, not because of any willingness to admit mistakes, but because it appears the Republican majority is in danger of disappearing.  This was in the Washington Post this morning.

But the White House is cutting and running from "stay the course." A phrase meant to connote steely resolve instead has become a symbol for being out of touch and rigid in the face of a war that seems to grow worse by the week, Republican strategists say. Democrats have now turned "stay the course" into an attack line in campaign commercials, and the Bush team is busy explaining that "stay the course" does not actually mean stay the course.

Businesses are no different.  They often blindly follow strategies because there is more ego involved than business savvy.  It's easy for a CEO to cruise along with business strategies whose only tests are the current quarter.  Yet businesses are different from government in one important distinction. 

Businesses, even large ones, sometimes change strategies like individuals change clothing.  Government, however,  is like a huge container ship.  Change is really hard in government.  Once the ship of state is going in one direction, getting it moving in another direction takes some serious pressure, something on the order of a disappearing majority.

As individuals, we often face the need to change without the resources to accomplish that change.

No matter what the situation, those who accept their own fallibility are much more likely to implement successful change.  It will be interesting to see how much change the coming election can bring to our government. 

We certainly have plenty of American companies who desperately need to change. 

Personally I'm hoping to change careers during the next year. So far it hasn't been easy, but my hope is that I'll respond as I have in previous pressure situations.  After all, the change from being a cattle breeder to a technology sales manager was not exactly an easy one.

I know one thing, I'm approaching my new career, chronicled in "You can teach an old dog new tricks," knowing that I have a lot to learn.  I've seen enough folks pretending to have all the answers to understand that it's a road to failure, even if it takes a long time to show up.

 

Change under pressure

Monday, October 23rd, 2006

Sunrise_9When things are going great, there's little pressure to do things differently.  We've all seen it.  Great results in business or politics can hide some really serious problems.  Usually by the time the hidden problems are uncovered, things have unraveled to the point that disaster can be just around the corner.

I've been in companies during great times and bad times.  The truth is that companies, like governments or even individual operate a little better when everything isn't going their way.  They become more open to exploring alternatives or looking at things from a different perspective.

We gotten to be a society where it's hard to admit you're wrong without supposedly losing face. Yet I believe failure only counts against you if you don't learn from it.  In the post, "On being an observer," I said the following.

The great who have never failed are probably not so great...

Not owning up to your failures or mistakes is not part of the recipe for success that a leader should follow.

Of course we all know far too well the example of the current administration in Washington which has refused to admit any mistakes in the Iraq war.  If appears that "Stay the course" has finally been retired, not because of any willingness to admit mistakes, but because it appears the Republican majority is in danger of disappearing.  This was in the Washington Post this morning.

But the White House is cutting and running from "stay the course." A phrase meant to connote steely resolve instead has become a symbol for being out of touch and rigid in the face of a war that seems to grow worse by the week, Republican strategists say. Democrats have now turned "stay the course" into an attack line in campaign commercials, and the Bush team is busy explaining that "stay the course" does not actually mean stay the course.

Businesses are no different.  They often blindly follow strategies because there is more ego involved than business savvy.  It's easy for a CEO to cruise along with business strategies whose only tests are the current quarter.  Yet businesses are different from government in one important distinction. 

Businesses, even large ones, sometimes change strategies like individuals change clothing.  Government, however,  is like a huge container ship.  Change is really hard in government.  Once the ship of state is going in one direction, getting it moving in another direction takes some serious pressure, something on the order of a disappearing majority.

As individuals, we often face the need to change without the resources to accomplish that change.

No matter what the situation, those who accept their own fallibility are much more likely to implement successful change.  It will be interesting to see how much change the coming election can bring to our government. 

We certainly have plenty of American companies who desperately need to change. 

Personally I'm hoping to change careers during the next year. So far it hasn't been easy, but my hope is that I'll respond as I have in previous pressure situations.  After all, the change from being a cattle breeder to a technology sales manager was not exactly an easy one.

I know one thing, I'm approaching my new career, chronicled in "You can teach an old dog new tricks," knowing that I have a lot to learn.  I've seen enough folks pretending to have all the answers to understand that it's a road to failure, even if it takes a long time to show up.

 

Family Vacation Time

Tuesday, October 17th, 2006
People are always blaming their circumstances for what they are. I don't believe in circumstances. The people who get on in this world are the people who get up and look for the circumstances they want, and, if they can't find them, make them.
George Bernard Shaw

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A view from Lover's Leap ( on 58 to Meadows of Dan, Va)

First off:  My good friend Lee, who has a heart as big as they come, lost his grandmother early yesterday morning.   A hurting friend should be a top priority so those that know Lee or want, please send him prayers and good thoughts to lift his spirits today.   

I'm gone:   It is time again for the annual Heath-Beasley Pigeon Forge family vacation.  Normally I go up with my buddy Sharon later in the week....like Friday and stay 2 days.   This year Sharon needs her vacation days for other things so I must go up with my mom and dad tomorrow (Wed) morning.  That means ride time plus 4 nights with my family....and 3 kids  (Caleb, Izzy, and Seth) !  Can I get some sympathy hugs?  Nerve pills?

Oh I will be okay...maybe a bit ill by the end but that is what family is for!   And I will miss Toonces and my pets and my house and my big bed and my quiet time.  There is no quiet time during family vacation. 

Did someone ask if Toonces was going?  Yeah right.  This guy is set.  Fresh baked apple pie and other goodies made for him....I have him ready for a bachelor's week!  He'll be lovin' it.

Actually we have talked about him going and getting our own cabin but this is my one time a year totally invested in the kids.  (And yes we try to get Delane and Amy and the boys to go too)  The kids  (and shopping) get my undivided attention so I prefer he doesn't go.   And he dances a jig!!!

So I am guessing I will not be posting.  I haven't found any wireless Internet in those cabins yet.  Plus I would be posting what the kids wanted me to tell you anyway and that might just be a mess.   And that means I won't be visiting you blog buddies either.  Just know I haven't gone anywhere I am just in the mountains of Tennessee without service!  Terri you know what I mean! 

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Time to end it:   I had to go to Walmart yesterday and ended up playing and wasting money with Halloween delights...I couldn't stand it.   In order to put Toonces in a good mood about the "junk" I had purchased the Thugs and I met him after work, in costume, dancing to the Monster Mash.  He really likes that song so he didn't mind that I had the dogs in Halloween garb.

I had purchased a big black furry spider that climbs up and down by noise or moving activation.  I'd hung it on the back deck playing with it and forgotten about it.   Close to T mans grill.

Well last night we had grilled salmon for dinner and when Toonces went to take off his grill cover....oh man!  He almost hit the deck.  I saw the back view as I was feeding the kitties...I wish I could've seen his face....but it looked like a backward Matrix motion when that spider dropped and took off climbing back up that web.  Good thing Toonces stays so fit cause it scared the **** out of him.   

He actually laughed over the whole thing so I get to keep the spider.   We are hoping to scare the bejeevies out of some of our friends!

Hope you miss me!     Enjoy your week! 

Miss Lilly Munster Clark 1994-2006

Thursday, October 12th, 2006
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You don't die of a broken heart, you only wish you did.
Marilyn Peterson

Tomorrow was going to be a birthday party for the Thugs...Earl and Eudora Clark turn one on Oct 13th.....

I had no idea that such a great day meeting Terri and hanging with Colleen would end so terribly...more on our meeting on later posts.

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That is one of my husband's favorite pictures.  It was from the Richmond Times-Dispatch and his first book.

On my lost post in answering Colleen's question on 3 women that had inspired me and why...one was my sister in law Amy because her goodness overflowed and made you want to do good.  I had called her a Hoo....as in The Grinch that stole Christmas....the Hoos made the Grinch's heart grow.  Amy really is a Hoo...and Lilly was a Hoo too, a dog Hoo.  Lilly was so good.

So tonight while I had planned my Thugs first birthday being posted instead I am posting about our Lilly....and having to let her go.   I went ahead and had the birthday party before the vet came so Lilly would be here too....

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This is the hardest post I have ever done.....and the first time in a long time I wanted a cigarette.

Lilly was such a great spirit in our family.

Lilly loved Martin so very much and I loved her for that.  And she loved me in return for the same reason.  I am so glad Lilly got to see the good years with us...with a real home.    Anyone that ever met Lilly liked her or loved her.  Even my mom...a not-dog person...liked Lilly.    She was the best...I can't believe she is gone.   As much as I pick on my husband on this blog I love him more than words can say, he lost something very, very dear ..and we have lost a big part of our family and our hearts tonight....

A year with my Thugs Earl and Eudora....and our girl Miss Lilly.

Whoever said dogs don't get to go to heaven didn't know you.....

_mg_9656 last night...her last pic...the gang together.

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1anotherlillyshot_1 A_pups_and_lilly_sleeping_1 A_toonces_training_2_1 Camerababy_1


Church_chicken_rescue_1 2motherslove_1  Eudoraandearl_1 And how you have grown.
Let's hear it for my best model ever:

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Lilly Munster Clark...May 1994-Oct 2006.

I love you baby girl.......

Friday Night with a couple of Hotties

Friday, October 6th, 2006

Quotes from Open Season

Elliot: [when Boog asks where are the toilets in the forest] I see a bush right over there with your name on it.
Boog: I can't go in a bush!
Elliot: Come on, it's just like riding a bicycle... except you're crapping on it.

Elliot: Once there was a magical elf who lived in a rainbow tree / He lived downstairs from a flatulent dwarf who constantly had to pee. 


Mr. Weenie: I've been living a lie!

Open Saveagain 

Mo_and_the_boys_filtered 

Mom and I had a very special date with two very handsome gentlemen this evening.

I am probably the only fool to cry at the end of Open Season.  I mean boo-hoo-hoo cry.

Loved it!  Highly recommend it.

Sports Center Rollie Style

Monday, October 2nd, 2006
Conscience is what makes a boy tell his mother before his sister does.
Evan Esar

I know I am so behind....and I have to get back to the monkey grass this morning...

I will do my best to catch up tonight.  Spirit and I start school together this week.  With a real teacher and I get to wear a helmet.  I'm happy about that.  We take him down this evening and I will drive down every afternoon for a riding lesson.  Still western and NO jumping.   She looked at me like I was an idiot when I asked if I had to jump.  Spirit is a trail riding horse.........
I made this for Jackson.  Saturday was sports day for me....Jackson in the morning and Virginia Tech in the afternoon.  We won't talk about the outcome but if you notice Rollie didn't miss the photo op to snap Johnson quite a bit....the best receiver in the league.
Jackson and his family love Tech (Virginia Tech) so I mixed the two games....and Jackson's favorite song is your music.  Special guest appearance by Ben Heath.  ***Video has been moved to sidebar***(update)
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See ya soon and don't forget to FIGHT FOR YOUR RIGHT...TO PARTY!!!!

Lilly, Izzy and Sideline Seth

Tuesday, September 26th, 2006
The great thing about democracy is that it gives every voter a chance to do something stupid.    Art Spander

Coincidence?  Gas prices dropping before the election?   I think not. 

Things happen for a reason.  If we had been in Vegas this week as planned, Lilly would have died stuck in a mud hole in a tiny branch below the house in the woods.  A very unfitting end for such a good dog.   She must have gotten disoriented in the night.  We woke to find her gone.  The Thugs woke me up jumping on the front door around 4am barking and shaking..I made them settle down.....I guess they knew.  We took turns searching all through the day and I found her about 3:00 this afternoon.  She couldn't even lay her head down to rest long or she would've drown.    Poor Lilly, I just don't know what we are going to do.  Life is full of tough decisions.

Lillysave Operation Rescue Lilly.

This has not been like a vacation week.   

T is sick and my sinuses are crazy.   It has been all work and no play.  And not the work I planned on.

Disqualified:   Let me take back the credit Toonces got for laundry.  I found his "laundry" in an overstuffed dryer ball of wrinkles....still in the dryer Sunday night.    To me that does NOT count as "doing his own laundry."   At least he knows better than touch my clothes.

ATTITUDE:  Check out B-Belle showing her stuff in her soccer video on the side....I like the way I can trick up the videos now.  She made 2 goals in this tiny clip alone....Go Girl!

Let's just make today's post Lilly, Isabelle and Sideline Seth day! 

PS-  Weren't they a bit too harsh on Mario?  That couple is 10s all the way...sorry.

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Shop Talk

Thursday, September 21st, 2006
I like work: it fascinates me. I can sit and look at it for hours.
Jerome K. Jerome

Borntoshop So mom and I shopped all day after my crown was completed.

I came home crying in pain but took 8 Ibuprofen and I seem numb now.  I don' t think it should be hurting like that...my gums are really irritated because the dentist left cement in my gum line last week!  Great!

Back to shopping- I'm one of those thrilled that leggings are back in.  I just dread the ignorants out in public with a regular short shirt like the 80's.....You know you'll see some fool doing it.   I've got my leggings for fall and some very cool blouses and casual super soft tops, really long tops.........I wanted a new scent and after testing and deciding Vera Wang's new Princess might be too juvenile for me I bought Lucky 6 to try out a while.    I threw in a Victoria's Secret stop for the T man.

Shoes!!!  Oh I love shoes.  I did finally find a kitty print in a shoe made of calf hair and a peep toe but only a tiny heel.  LOVE them.  And I got some super cool high clogs lined with fur.  They remind me of Santa Clause, if Santa wore brown. 

TV I actually like:   I actually watched TV tonight.  Earl's back and the Office....that show is too funny.  He is just a tool.   Then I watched that suitcase money game with the peppy contestants.   I told Toonces I would be like "What the h*ll is wrong with you Howie?  I just started the dumb game, why would I want to make a deal?"  or "Toonces, don't think I don't see you smiling at 18.  Don't make me come over there!"

Have a great weekend!   

...our neighbor Farmer Foy's place.

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To answer you sis:  Because I am waiting to have my picture made with them! 

To you Toonces:  Thank you for my get well tooth card.  (it's a hound dog.)

Winning over the least one

Tuesday, September 5th, 2006
A baby is God's opinion that the world should go on.
Carl Sandburg

Well, I am stupid. I filmed my day with Seth so that it shows sideways....and no you cannot rotate a video clip...go figure. Another Rollieism I guess....and all that work to bring over my own music! ARGH. Well he is still cute and you don't have to watch....I did want his mama to see.  Seth is my sister Melanie's least one BTW.

Don't ya just hate all the BTW and OMG and lol going on now?  WTF??? is okay because I would never write that out...I would rarely say it out loud...but it makes a lazy typer like me happy.  I hate to actually see those text things worming their way into society.   Of course, I have been using w/ and thru my entire life and society didn't collapse so I guess it's okay.

Big early day tomorrow so I need to go get my 8 hours in....yes I am one of those people.  The people who need 8 hours to function well.  But I can do it 11-7 or 2-10....It's all good.  Just so I get it.  But it takes me a long, long, long, long time to fall asleep so if I don't get started soon I cut into my 8.

I get to meet Old Joe in Vegas soon....that will be exciting! 

Labor Day messed me up and I missed Weeds.  I have to try to find a scheduled repeat this week and DVR it so I won't be behind.  Go ahead, scold me, I know it is awful....awful as in immoral and just wrong, but it really is so outside the box. ...and entertaining.....and they did such good promos to get me to watch it to begin with.  And I don't have anything else to watch right now.

Hey did that new Survivor start already?  I did want to see this one...I miss my old Survivor addicted days.  If Toonces could keep the TV on Network Television for just 5 seconds and off the Travel Channel's Poker tournaments I might know when things were coming on!  Or the news channels....Hardball, Countdown, PTI....I think his thirst to be a know it all equals my thirst to remain oblivious.    I might could stay oblivious if someone knew what a volume control button was for.  I put my den and office on the other end of the house and I feel like I am in the damn ring with the Contenders as I type.  When he starts walking around going "WHAT????WHAT????" to everyone he'll wish he'd heeded my advice! 

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Mo and Papa’s mess.

Saturday, September 2nd, 2006
Storms make oaks take deeper root.   George Herbert.

Not this one...

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One might oak falling caused so much damage.  Poor old tree.  Maybe the ivy that covered it made it weaker.

It was before morning light when the booms sounded waking my mother. When she looked out her window, she saw a ball of fire.  She assumed it was the propane tank below.  She couldn't see that the tree had fallen taking the major power line with it.  That was her ball of fire.  A neighbor found mom gathering pictures, in hysteria, to get out of the house in case it burned down.  My dad had already left for work.   They had to take mom out of the house down to the office where my sister and dad work.   Exciting day for mom....well the whole family.  They called me before 7am to tell me our childhood home stood a chance of burning down.  But all the rain quickly outed the fire .

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You can see dad and Toonces to the right sizing up the damage.  Straight ahead, through the opening lies Highway 103.  A church sits on the other side.  That huge power line fell over 103.  Closing the road in early morning hours so that the power company could get in and get it back up.  I give AEP (American Electric Power) credit, they were Johnny on the spot. 

This was the damage still left in my parents yard yesterday.  The excitement was Thursday morning.

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Clearing skies and a bright future

Friday, September 1st, 2006
Ernesto just grazed Roanoke, and we still got 7.75 inches of rain here on the mountain. At one point I thought the rain was going to continue into the weekend, but this Friday evening it appears to be over. Rain...

Clearing skies and a bright future

Friday, September 1st, 2006
Ernesto just grazed Roanoke, and we still got 7.75 inches of rain here on the mountain. At one point I thought the rain was going to continue into the weekend, but this Friday evening it appears to be over. Rain...

Clearing skies and a bright future

Friday, September 1st, 2006
Ernesto just grazed Roanoke, and we still got 7.75 inches of rain here on the mountain. At one point I thought the rain was going to continue into the weekend, but this Friday evening it appears to be over. Rain...

Monday Morning Catch All

Monday, August 21st, 2006

The family is a haven in a heartless world.  ~Attributed to Christopher Lasch

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Papa (daddy) and Fill get new chairs for their birthday!

Other than Deadwood last night our weekend excitement would have been our Saturday night birthday party for Fill (T's dad) and my dad. 

With 5 little ones running about it was very exciting....I think Earl and Eudora (the Thugs) were thrilled to see their own energy levels matched.  They quietly slipped into their beds and passed out about 5 minutes after everyone pulled out. 

We ate....

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We played....

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We had cake and sang...

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We posed for family pictures:

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I think the Birthday Boys had a big night....

It was much more crowded that it looks...my camera abilities were limited as I was a hostess and sweating profusely.  By nights end I was covered head to toe in BBQ sauce. 

I made a movie of the Thugs and all the kitties and the horses and even Larry the Rooster.  It is a bit long but it was mainly for me anyway.  Poor Lilly wasn't really feeling up for this one.....and Spirit was camera shy for some reason.  Be my guest if you'd like to watch.....it is in the right hand corner.

And there you have it....one big weekend catch all!

The leftovers.....(click any if you would like to enlarge)

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