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Diane Harris (Moore)
It seems the last time I posted was Kathy's birthday on the 17th. I have gone back trhough all your posts since then, and though there are several things I want to comment on, I know I will never remember them all.
First, let me thank you on Dick's behalf for his birthday wishes. We spent his birthday in Rockford, IL with our 35 year old baby boy and his wife. It was probably one of the very best weekends we have had in a long time, and definitely the best birthday Dick has had in years.
The Echo that had the giant write up about Ross arrived last week, so we really enjoyed reading it. Congratulations, Ross and Pam, on all your successful business ventures. You represent the class of '68 well!
Connie, I know you loved your time with Eden last week. I can't think of a more appropriate name for a little granddaughter. So full of beauty and innocence. Just keep her away from serpents!
I don't keep up with sports like I should, but who doesn't know about Tebow?! Gary, I share your hope for him with the Jets. I heard a commentator say this morning that coming to NY will be his downfall, because it is "NYC, jaded and real". Maybe, just maybe, he can leave a mark for the better, but no athlete will be under more scrutiny or watched by so many in hopes of catching an anticipated fall from grace on video. Stay strong, Tebow.
Kathy, glad you had a good birthday. I know what you mean by downsizing. Our house isn't that big, but our yard is huge. All those cute llittle shrubs and flowers we planted years ago, are monsters now that demand attention to maintain their looks. I have given up on my looks, but keeping theirs up is killing us. Next move we make, if it's not to the nursing home, will be one that has a postage stamp size lawn. All I want is some pots for flowers. Can't give them up totally.
Gary, I enjoyed your memory of riding the Silver Comet to Washington, DC. I rode it with my mother when I was 5 to Trenton, NJ, to see my new little niece. It was a thill for me, and I didn't sleep either, afraid of missing something. I'd like to ask my fellow 7th grade safety patolers from Oglethorpe County if we got to do anything like that?? I think not. Linda Wheless Young, if I am forgetting, please remind me.
I do recall Cherry Blossom Festivas though, but not in DC, although I have visited there during their blloooming. I remember the one that y'all band people took with Mr. Frosch to Wilmington, NC. That was during the years that I had an on again - off again crush on Dick, and he on me. At the time my crush was ON him, and his was ON Nancy Tucker, who was and is one of my best friends. I will never forget watching that big greyhound bus in the school yard, as all the equipment and luggage was loaded. All you band folks were in shorts, and crazy hats, all ready for a long drive to the beaches of Wilmington. Nancy was beautiful and tanned, and had on whilte shorts and a madras shirt. My heart broke to see two of my favorite people climb on that bus, knowing I was left behind, and Dick would surely be smitten forever by my beautiful friend. Well, I still love them both, and always did, and things somehow worked out for me even though I never did look as good as Nancy did in white shorts.
I saw on Facebook that Edd Lowe's daddy, Mr. Joe, died 44 years ago today. Can you believe that? I remember that so well. He had spoken at school that morning at an assembly, and I had even introduced him. A few hours later, we got the news he had died. I remember him with such affection. Edd has carried on his best qualities.
I did not mean to make this so long, and I doubt if anyone will read its entirety. I just had time, and I think I am in one of my sentimental, funky moods, thinking of things that were and things I wish. All is well though, or at least well enough that I really should do nothing but give thanks. I hope each of you is well, whether you are in Watkinsville, Winterville, Sandy Cross, Marietta, Texas.....just where ever and who ever.
Love to my "way back" friends.
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