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Johnny Sheffield

burge

just read the message forum and saw that you had lost your sister.

our prayers go out to you and your family. you know that we are here

for you.

god bless

johnny

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Jackie Crowe Finch

Just posted Fuddrucker pictures!  Smaller group (15) but still the great fun we always have!

Hope to see all of you next month - June 12!

Hugs,

J

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Beau Wann, Jr.

Good stormy morrow waltripians...
           Glad to get some rain, yeaaaaaa...of course if you didnt want any, and it ruined your plans, then boooooooo...been shoveling out dirt from around the cement pond and putting it in the low places in the front yard. I brought in about 11 yards some 10 years back, and for the life of me, cant recollect WHY...

Oh yeah, now I recollect, Our dog Rocky loved grass, and there was none around the cement pond, so I brought in the dirt and a couple pallets of st augustine...he enjoyed it for a short time anyway...

Shoveling and totin a wheelbarrow is tough bidness, at my age, hells bells, at any age...So, if you're shovelin and totin a wheelbarrow, you might live in Texas...Thanks wayne, I love Foxworthys "take on life in Texas and the south"...Remember his "special words"??? I only remember one of em, and I cant tell you how many times I have used it, and heard it used..."widjadidja", as in "you bring yore truck widjadidja?"...

Hey Jim, the Beach Boys rock...in a chair...everyone is correct, you two look like youngsters compared to the BBs. I was out in Big Sur some 30 year ago, and sawr one O the BBs homes on the beach...snicker, where else would a BEACH BOY live...in the mountains????  Hold on a megaparsec...ok I'm back...had to get another cup O joe...

How did you come by having a photo session with the BBs??? I cant think of anyone famous I have ever met before, other than the class of 64 and 65...I did see Jerry Lewis going through the San Diego airport whilst I was waiting for a flight to where ever I was going...the guy I was traveling with said that Jerry Lewis could only wear a suit once because he was allergic to the cleaning solution from the cleaners...Hmmmm says I...I never had my suit cleaned after everytime I used it, which was probably determined by the number of weddings and funerals I went to...

I did see Rod Mckuen and Neil Diamond in concert, oh and Johnny Cash and Elvis at the rodeo and Gene Autry, and Roy Rogers etc, but never got to actually meet any of them, let alone have a picture made with them...

One of our own, and for the life of me, cant recall his name, handled the banking of Roy Orbison, and knew him personally...he came to one of the Fudds meetings...WOW, now there was a legend...I remember when he was first brought to my attention, on the Juke box in the cafeteria at Waltrip..."sweet dreams baby..."  and " only the lonely" ...I thought it was a group named Roy Orbison...you can see why I flunked algebra...ONE IS NOT PLURAL!!!!!

I think that Juke Box was a Seeburg 100 like mine...seems I recollect that mental picture in my minds eye...minds eye....we already have two eyes, now our minds got eyes...teachers of course had "eyes in the back of their heads"...and "the eyes have it"...and the "eyes of March"...and president Eyesenhower...

Other songs I recollect from "lunch period", (which I passed by the way), DANGED, NOW I FORGOT...lordy lordy lordy miss clawrdy...a mind is a terrible think...I generally had two tuna fish samiches for lunch, and chips and candy bar or cupcake or twinkie, which I inhaled in the first five minutes or less...then go stand by the juke box and feed it nickels to play my favorite tunes, which I seem to have unrecollected...whenever I walk by my juke box, I get a hankerin for a tuna sandridge and or cupcake etc...

Hmmm, 4:26 AM..."do you recollect where you are"...? If you're a normal sane person, probably asleep, where of course any normal sane person would be at this auer...yes, I know it's misspelled...I am thinking about starting a college class entitled..."FUN WITH THE ENGLISH LANGUAGE 101..."

I HOPE IT RAINS ALL DAY, SO I CAN STAY INSIDE AND HIDE UNDER THE COVERS WITH MAH DOGS AND CATS...gonna have to have a rather large cover for that..."well, I suppose so"...words I often heard from my parents when I axed em if I could do something...their response generally was, "well, I suppose so"...

I suppose they were glad to be shed of me during those difficult teen years...plus having a job, I generally just did whatever I wanted, and never bothered them with the details..."uh mom dad, I'm going to Garner State Park, and then to Mexico, where I will drink and run wild, popping a bull whip in the streets shouting..."REMEMBER THE ALAMO"....seems I dont recollect that good ol time, as things were kinda fuzzy during those "trying, growin up years"...but it was brought to my attention by one of our classmates that that is what I had done...a case of mistaken identity pure and simple, had to be someone else, as I was a "choir boy", studying for the priest hood...pure as the wind driven snow...ok, maybe the "deadly yellow snow", but snow nonetheless...and driven...

I see by the radar that the rain is almost over with...boo...maybe we will get somemore...cant work in a hurricane now can I..of course I should be asleep...NOW...everyone else in this cat house is...WHY NOT ME?????? SNOT FAIR, says I...you want fare, go catch a bus...but you better have the correct fare, or no fair bus ride for you...I recollect riding the shuttle, or maybe it was the shudder, (when it hit a bump, and they were numerous on 43 and or wakefield, back in them glorius dayze) the shuttle  would shudder...ha, and you thought I was deranged...home home on deranged...I recollect seeing others getting the "transfer slip" the bus driver would tear off, sos they could get on another bus without having to pay again...couldnt wait till I could do that...of course I didnt know to which bus I would transfer to, going where, but that all didnt seem to matter much...my little pea brain wanted my transfer slip...

That day finally arrived...I got to transfer from the Suttle at Sears on North Shepherd, to the Heights bus, to the downtown bus...OH MAN, I WAS SO IMPORTANT...I GOT MY TRANSFER....YEAAAAAAAAA....

One adventuresome time, I recollect, me and Johnny D transferred all over the city until they kicked us off the bus for pulling that little cord hanging above the windows..."DING DING" DING DING DING DING..." "allright you two delinquents, OFF MY BUS"...it was not in any part of town we had ever been before...I was traumatized by that sperience...maybe I'll soux METRO...yeah, thats the ticket, I'll soux...probably give me a book O transfer slips...ok, I'm just a amblin ramblin man uh...

Say goodnight gracie...goodmorn gracie...and happy trails to you and yourn...dang if we didnt lose Goober this week...residing in that Mayberry in the sky...I kind of liken our part of Oak Forest to Mayberry...how lucky we were...yessir, lucky indeed...

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Teddie Jordan

Great memories of our old bus system. I had forgotten the paper transfer slip. 

Do you remember the sign above the driver that said, "do not talk to driver while bus is in motion" ?  I still use that line when I have passengers and get tired of talking.

Fran worked downtown and used to catch the bus at Oak Forest Bank then transfer at Sears. She did it every day for several years.

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Beau Wann, Jr.

I caught the bus at Oak Forest and Rosslyn and transfered at Sears and rode it down through the heights and then down Washington Ave, then up smith or louisiana st, whichever one goes south. You'ld think I'd remember how the streets run, after living here more than a half century.  I'd get off on Main st around Foleys and then walk to the Tenneco building where Houston National Bank was. At least I think thats how the route went. Not recollecting if I went to the prom or not kinda brings my recollectin under suspect eh what.

Recollect the guy on Washington Ave that had the WWII vehicles? Jeeps, duce and a halfs, ducks and I think he had an old sherman tank. I allus wanted to stop in there, but never did. Couldnt get the bus driver to honor my dings.

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Jackie Crowe Finch

Gee BroBeau, how do you remember all of this!!  I have vague memories of high school - mainly Imperial Guard, but the rest ---- just a blur.  Teachers/classes?,  I don't even remember a jukebox in the cafeteria - nor what I ate - or who I ate with.  I don't remember who went with who -- except Jimmie Lee and Charles and Larry Smith and Glenda McDonald!  Glenda is always laughing at me that my memory of high school is that bad.  So any of you I had classes with, let me know what I did for 4 years -- and be nice!!! 

Oh, and  I did meet the love of my life my senior year (or at least I thought I had) Don from Milby.  We both went to University of Houston and later married - had two beautiful children (Cheryl and Doug) and then - you guessed it - married 10 years and  I filed for a D-I-V-O-R-C-E ----- and life goes on.

Speaking of buses, I do remember riding the bus -- Glenda and I were Candy Stripers at whatever hospital was downtown at the time.  That's Candy Stripers - you know, we wore the red and white striped uniforms and helped as volunteers.  And don't get that confused with strippers.  We worked one summer and rode the bus - that is my big experience with bus riding!

Anyway, I'm so happy many of you have such great high school memories and share them on forum - because I thoroughly enjoy!

Hugs,

J

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John Burgess Webb

i want to thank all you great people for your thoughts and condolences;time has been sort of suspended for me the last -well what seems like weeks.when i figure out what day it is,i should feel better.reading the post and messages have lifted my spirits.

i remember the shuttle bus like it was yesterday;funny, its so hard to remember yesterday.and roy orbison.i think the first i remember was "pretty woman" at the dance hall over on shepard and 12th i think it was.the kids from hamilton and reagan filled the place and i was too shy to dance,but it was thier turf and it was fun hanging out.princes and the bulldog drive-in was cool;princes actually had good food.what were we thinking in those days?id drive all the way over to stewerts drive-in on n.main for the long curley french-fries they had.

the thought of beau cracking a bullwhip in mexico is a vision.couldnt do it these days;too much drama down there now,and how.but all good things must come to an end.its too bad about mexico;there are lots of places that i would like to have seen,like the forest where the monarch butterflies come by the millions.i guess the closest ill get is 'google earth'.i wonder if the yaqui terratory has survived.nothing but bad news from south of the border these days.the cartels have taken all the fun and adventure out of a hugh chunk of the americas.

travel by electronic windows to the past,look out for a window to the future.happy trails,

burge

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Jimmie Lee Smith Brawner

I rode the bus everywhere until my parents turned over the family station wagon to me in high school so I could get my brother to school, allergy shots, etc.  We lived 2 houses off N. Sheperd on W. 39th Street, 1 block from the stop across from Garden Oaks Theater.  I rode the bus from Garden Oaks Elementary to my piano lessons at Mrs. Griffith's home on W. 43rd until Black Jr. High, then I could walk there.  My mother worked downtown -Conoco in the Texas Commerce Bank Building between Travis and Main - so I rode the bus to meet her for lunch and shopping a lot - and, of course, James Coney Island.  Rode the bus to Baptist Temple in the Heights for G.A.s, choir, and to meet my mother for Wednesday night church activites and dinner.  Spent many an hour on the bus.  Don't remember having trouble getting the driver to let me off when I "pulled the cord," but, then I didn't give him grief with excessive dinging of the bell, either.  Those were good days when you didn't have to worry about waiting for a bus any time of day or riding with people who might harm you when you got off the bus.  I rode the bus or light rail to work in downtown Dallas many a year, but it's not as safe as it used to be.  We got to enjoy a lot of freedoms as kids that we haven't been able to allow our own kids or grandkids to participate in.  Good ole days are memories to be savored.

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Beau Wann, Jr.

I really liked the buses back in them good ol days...one of the things I wanted more than anything, was the change maker that hung on the thingy that you threw the money in, unless of course, you had a transfer slip...Some of those bus drivers could give you correct change, and not even look at the changer...I saw one some years back, at an antique store, where else...they wanted 95.00 for it...good thing my wanting was greater than my having...didnt buy it...of course I could get Diane to put it in her antique booth...

Glad youre coping Burge..."endeavor to perservere"... I've wondered if anyone else doesnt know what day it is besides me. Once I pass Sunday and monday, it's anybodys guess...well, I guess knowing it's Sunday or Monday, is a good thing...especially if you have a meeting to attend...of course, if I were'nt sitting in a church pew on Sunday, who knows, I wouldnt...But I have my beloved to keep me straight on what day it is...besides, whats in a days name anyhoo...they all end in "day"...

Was hurting about at my limit last couple of...years...I have a high tolerance for pain...dont like it, but can stand more of it than most...just about drove me mad last couple of weeks...all last week I was in so much pain, I couldnt form or keep a sensible thought in my head...thats why I have stayed off the forum...I'd sit down and bring it up on my screen, pain was so great,  my brain couldnt focus on anything...so I just shuter down...then my beloved gave an Aleve to me...Friday I didnt hurt...much...I still hurt some, but it is more than tolerable...wow..one little over the counter pill, and an old drug at that...NAPERSON...it is of course an Nsaid, with some side effects, but I havent had any...yet...I will graduate to two pills at a time, as soon as Diane thinks I can handle it...Naperson use to be a prescription drug, but whomever decided to make it OTC...mighty christian of em wouldnt you say!!!

Now I know why my Dad was so...angry and cranky over the years...he hurt, was blind in one eye, and almost totally deaf...never did find out if his ears rang like mine..that alone drives you mad...I remember him saying that he thought "everyones back was suppose to hurt"...just thought that was normal...me too for awhile...

We all have our bears to cross dont we...and whatever the situation, it can always be worse...but, it is so nice not to hurt non stop...makes a body appreciate life...again...

Cooper and I finished the school year with our last session on Friday...they had a luncheon honoring cooper and the other volunteers at Lamkin Elementary...When we got there, ol Cooper started prancing down the hallway, and I knew what he was up to...we get to the library, and he lets out his "window rattlin bark"..."Elvis is in the building..." of course, all conversation stopped whilst Cooper stood there just grinnin from ear to ear...he knew what was going on...A PARTY, WITH FAJITAS...OH BOY, AND DADDY WAS GONNA GIVE HIM SOME...you bet, he earned em...I  dont eat fajitas, dont like either the cut of meat, or what ever they marinade em in...makes em taste like they are going bad...yuk...ol cooper likes em though...

Gonna make one more appearance at a school tomorrow at Jefferson Elem for the Dr Ben Carson reading program...Diane will be there, as well as the Director of BAK PAK CRITTERS program...we have been trying to get a foot in the door at HISD for two years...it is of course, 4th largest??? or largest district in the whirld..they have lots to do other than mess with a bunch of volunteers and dogs...

Happy trails

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Teddie Jordan

I went to a vegetarian's convention and a lady told me she knew me but I'd never met herbivore!

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Beau Wann, Jr.

Oh, I've met herb before, at a hotdog eating corntest...megan the vegan, and brussel sprout too...

Saw an elephant in my pajamas last night...how he got there, I'll never know...                                                              if a chickenandahalfcouldlayaneggandahalfinadayandahalf, how long would it take a grasshopper with a wooden leg to kick the seeds out of a dill pickle????

a mind is a terrible think too wit...

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Scotty Croom

beau's riddles made my mind fuzzy...back to oldies..my grandma scott lived on 16th and ashland in early to mid 50's...sat. nite ,we would walk before dark to 19th and heights show,then stop at drug store for ice cream on way home...i cannot image taking walk thru there at nite now..my arthritis would keep me from the walk...those were good old days...drove thru oak forest/garden oaks last sat. pm, what a change ....tear downs of old houses and 2 story new monsters...my old ebony house was redone, paved driveway, new siding...memory lane is fading...

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Beau Wann, Jr.

Hey Scotty, you gotta have a fuzzy brain to come up with all that stuff...reminds me of the "fuzzy wuzzy wuz a bear, fuzzy wuzzy had no hair...fuzzy wuzzy wuznt fuzzy wuzzy???   All those new houses are 700K and above...who woulda thunk it...I drive through there all the time and just marvel...I allus wonder about 1352 DuBarry...did they leave my backporch/bedroom knotty pine planks up or what????  

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Robert Derrick

Hey Scotty, wasn't that near Cooley Elem. Not many of us on line.

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Scotty Croom

yes,it was..cooley was on 18th and ashland...robert ,you will memory lane trivia award for tonight...

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Richard Meek '65

Good morning Waltripians. It seems we have some members that are in need of evaluating some burgers. So we'll have a WABEC meeting next Wednesday the 23rd. at JAX Grill on Shepherd just south of I10 at 11:30. Consideration whirld Affairs and business of the committee will take 45 seconds. As I understand it the Duke of DuBarry will not be able to attend, He will be in our nations capital making his opinions known to President Obama. Yikes. Come out and join us you are a member of the committee if you can fog a mirror. See you there!

Keep on dancing,

Rich LH

Dance like no one is watching

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Beau Wann, Jr.

Good Morrow Mine waltripines,
         Sunday has waxed and waned...been to the little country church in the city...usual 30 suspects...VOTED EARLY this year as I will be absent the next two weeks...yes, hard to believe I will be gone from the rigors and duties of a house husband...Mr Mom...I will be departing in the morning at 5:30 for Washington DC, riding my motorcycle with ROLLING THUNDER AND RUN FOR THE WALL...this year is the 25th anniversary of the start of Rolling thunder here in the states...any proceeds benefits  POW/MIA families, wounded warriors etc...Last year there were 750,000 bikers that descended  on DC...this year they expect one million...

Dont know how many will start from our "jumping off" point, Flying J Truck stop in Woodbranch on Hwy 59...but other riders will be joining us along the way...So looking forward to doing this...gonna have a hard time sleeping tonight...
Got my bike all packed...not alot of room to bring stuff...mostly just my underroos and socks...couple O shirts and pants...thats about it...oh, a jean jacket and rain coat, that I hope I dont have to use...The route is already mapped out...subject to change with change of weather...

You can get on the ROLLINGTHUNDERTX2 website and click on events and then ROLLING THUNDER, and it will bring up the route, and a couple of pictures...I think there is video of the last couple O rolling thunder events...It is named after an actual op in Vietnam where the B52s bombed North Vietnam back into the stone age...onliest (east texas for only) problem was, they were already in the stoneage, so no harm done...thanks to the heroic efforts of SOB/LBJ and Robert Strange MacNamara and their tuesday afternoon bombing lunches, where they picked the targets...pile of rocks here, stand of trees there...but I digress...

Due to limited space in first class, I am leaving my computer at home...I will be taking a camera to record this momentus occasion, and will give a slide presentation at the next WABEC meeting, and possibly at Fudds...Should be back in time for Fudds...I will miss WABEC this next Wednesday, boo...but yeaaa, getting to "get out on the highway...lookin for adventure...with whatever comes my way...born to be wiiiild..."

Wild hogs on the loose...OLD wild hogs...Dont know anyone on this ride, but hoping to make a few new friends, and maybe run into some old ones...

Time to sign off for now...
Keep the sun at your six, and ride boldly ride...
DOD aka Eric Von Zipper...

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Teddie Jordan

Beau, have a good time on your adventure but please be careful.

Look forward to hearing about it.

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Jimmie Lee Smith Brawner

Beau, WOW what an adventure!  How many miles a day are you riding?  What is your route and what are your overnight stops?  If we know, we can ride along with you in our minds and imaginations.  We'll pray for your traveling safety.

Jimmie & Charlie

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Richard Meek '65

Well DOD, take care my friend. Quite and adventure you're embarking on. If there turns out to be a million hogs descending on D. C. we'll probably be able to hear them here in Houston. I hope you'll be able to clear your mind on this trip and finally decide what you want to do for an occupation, fry cook or brain surgeon!

For the rest of you youtes don't forget the WABEC meeting this Wednesday, 11:30 at JAX Grill just south O I-10 between Shepherd and Durham. See you there!

Over and out,

Rich

Wayne Lake

We survived the British Virgin Islands – great trip but did not catch a tarpon.

Don’t get me started on Robert Strange McNamara. After listening to Daniel Ellsberg on PBS year before last,  “Most Dangerous Man in America and the Pentagon Papers (Nominated for an Academy Award 2010 - Best Documentary Feature), I think McNamara must have lied about the war in Viet Nam to Presidents Kennedy and Johnson, US Congress and the American public just about every day for about 7 years and then was awarded the honors of the Medal of Freedom and the Distinguished Service Medal upon his departure. All the time 55,000+ of our finest young men were comin’ home with psychological scars that would not heal for years or forever and others with physical wounds or in wooden boxes.   I apologize to all you war hero’s if I offend with my rant on McNamara and that unnecessary war we all endured in our tender years but when I see how our congress feels it’s their obligation to prosecute the likes of Martha Stewart, Barry Bonds, RogerClemons and even ol’ Bill Clinton for lying about whatever, it just pisses me off. Where is the justice?  Why is it against the law to lie to a bunch a liars anyway?

You can always tell when a politician is lying cause that’s anytime his/her mouth is moving.   

Political Paradox: "Fathom the hypocrisy of a government that requires every citizen to prove they are insured...but not everyone must prove they are a citizen."

Politics and Water Pollution: “You cannot get the water to clear up, until you get the pigs out of the creek.”

Remember: Vote early and vote often.

I’m off to Lake Wobegone for the summer – maybe I’ll hook a big mouth bass or two in SE Iowa in a couple of weeks. I hope to go canoeing up North MN in the Boundary Waters this summer and maybe fish for small mouth and listen to the loons make their soulful sounds in the early morn and late evening.

Stay out of the ditches Beau. I remember going to see Willie, Joan Baez and Bob Dylan’s tour called Rollin’ Thunder Review at UoH’s Hoffienze pavilion around 1972, I think – I guess it was a little play on words.  

Try to stay cool in Texas this summer.

 wtl

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John Burgess Webb

as you enjoy this memorial day;please remember those who fell on the battlefields trying to protect the small say each of excercize by the simple process of a vote.many have become doutful about our system and about our status in the world.it is deep and wide,with war between those who were once friends and allies and political reverses changing the landscape.in my family tree is matoaka who married john rolfe.she was the daughter of powhatan(wahusenasawh),the chief of tseacommacaw,an of alliance of  30 algonquian speaking indian tribes of virginia.matoaka(aka pocahoutas) married john rolfe and in that marriage was the culmination of the algonquian-english war.we broke with the british soon after that and the fact that john randolph was the grandson of a great algonquian chief lent to the true bond in the establishment of the first government of the dominion of virginia.from these alliances along the james river near richmond virginia came the gathering of great minds and sincere men who knew history and were introduced to the independance and love of freedom that native american peoples practiced for centuries through wars and treaties,the algonquin,the democratic and far sighted 'long houses of the soux' and the strength and integregrity of the proud mohawk.ive been to thier lands and understand the frustration with treaties broken by narcissitic individuals who love power and status.through history blood has been shed since cain killed able.what was given to us by the creator has been adulterated by envy and averace;not satisfied with what fills the universe,only to want more.

to those those brave souls who served and died for what they believed was the preservation of thier heritage and thier way of life,against tyrany and terror;we owe everything,rightly or wrongly.i hope we can reach down and find the strength we once had.to fight against the narsistic and heartless who demand that  thier's is the "only way and are willing to bring the world to the edge of destruction.as the wise said"you will know them by thier fruits".we have come into an age where man can produce "life" in a test tube and split matter into its most elemental particals and claim that there is no guiding force to what we percieve.an intelligence far greater than we are capable of understanding created those very elemental particles out of nothing and guide them to a purpose for which we have little understanding.the technocrat is lost in his own vanity and wil be consumed by his own arrogance.by any name ,come lord jesus.bring forgiveness and reconcilliation;humble those who provoke for the sake of violence and disruption,using up the young and vulnerable.honor those warriors this memorial day;they laid down against evil and tyrany......."all knees shall bow". 

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Teddie Jordan

Amen Burge, amen!

Beau, if you get to read this on the road I'm worried about your back ache after looking at your schedule.  Less than two weeks ago at Fudd's you could barely stand up from pain and now you're riding your bike over 300 miles a day for over a week? If you get in a bind along the way I'm sure we have a classmate living in the area and can help you out.  I hope for the best and I congratulate you on the cause you honor and on your sense of adventure.

Wayne, sorry about the tarpon but I know you'll enjoy the summer in Minnesota and the great fishing and the cool weather. As you know the town of Port Aransas was originally named Tarpon and celebrities and dignitaries including FDR used to come down here to catch big tarpon by the hundreds. I'll be fishing down there with a couple of grandsons this weekend.

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Richard Meek '65

Good morning Waltripians, don't forget that there will be a convening of WABEC tomorrow at JAX Grill on Shepherd at 11:30 There will be whirld peas to consider and burgers to evaluate and that should take 60 sec. The rest of our time will be taken up with visiting with good friends. Be there.

I think that it is important to remember and honor our citizens who paid the ultimate price to defend freedom. I think that those who served in Korea or Viet Nam should not think they served in a useless war. The threat from Russia and China was real. Now the wars may have been conducted in a stupid fashion but those are separate issues. If you remember Thomas Jefferson said that the price of freedom is the occasional shedding of the blood of patriots. I know there is a tendency in the country now to take a isolationist stand and just defend our shores. Times have changed and that is no longer a viable strategy. So we have to press forward doing the best we can. For those of you who live in Texas don't forget that we are in the process of having our delayed primaries for the November general election. So be sure to get out and vote for the candidate of your choice. You can vote early through Friday. The actual voting day is Tuesday the 29th.

If you like to go to the movies go see The Most Exotic Hotel Marigold, starring Judi Dench and Bill Nighy. We saw it last weekend. it is just excellent and enjoyable. I think you'll be glad you went.

Everyone have a super Memorial Holiday. Be safe and plan an adventure for the weekend. You don't have to ride a Harley to D.C. Just do something you don't ordinarily do.

Keep on dancing

Rich  LH

Dance like no one is watching

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Kay Watters '65 Greene

beautiful....Burge, well-said! I am extremely glad to know by the meaning of your words, that you have survived with a heart and soul! 

(So hard to actually realize that human beings now imitate the Romans? in the biblical days of greed, opulence, and non-caring of the lower class....what goes around is returning, end of the world coming soon?)

Happy Memorial Day, and thank you and all military for your personal sacrifices for all of us!