I awoke Saturday morning with my son pressing his loving self into my bubble. Big brown eyes. Innocent face. Nose to nose. Good morning! What a wonderful sight and feeling to experience. He made me a card. It was of a person on a bicycle. He put a sticker on it that said, “Happy Birthday.” [...]
Archive for the ‘Rick’ Category
Last Thursday on my way to work I wrecked the Festiva. I was almost at the office, heading down Lovett Drive. I was going somewhere between 15 and 20 MPH. As I was heading into an intersection a lady pulled out from her stop sign right into my path. My street did not have a [...]
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Just walked in the door from my Tuesday morning rendezvous with my new 15 crazy friends. We gathered in the parking lot of a local school to run, do push-up, crunches and more. You can read my previous post titled Some Days You Feel Like A Counselee for a quick summary of my new, temporary (praise God) [...]
1959: Born 1964: Great Grandpa Died on Dad’s mom’s side; Papa T 1966: First Grade: Wingate Elementary 1969: Grandpa died, my Dad’s dad; Papa Glenn 1969: Great Grandma died, on my Dad’s mom’s side; Butter T 1971: Began working at Judd’s Restaurant 1972: Middle School; East Union 1974: High School; Forest Hills 1974: Grandpa died, [...]
