Saturday, February 27, 2016

 

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Monday, February 22, 2016

 

FUN GROWING UP SOME TIME AGO



 

BOB-NOW DRESSES HIMSELF



 

CHEF BOB's ONION SOUP

As only  Grampa can make

Sunday, February 21, 2016

 

OUR FIRST CAR



Friday, February 19, 2016

 

FIRST A BIKE! THEN THE FAMILY CAR

Radi looking cool!

Thursday, February 18, 2016

 

HAWAII 1944

Rediscovered this typewritten recollection--might be of interest to succeeding  generations:



Wednesday, February 17, 2016

 

KATHRYN LAURENTINE MCALOON NOONAN FAMILY

My mother's  family for future family genealogists

Tuesday, February 16, 2016

 

PEARL HARBOR DAY



 

pearl harbor continued



 

insights-invasion of the Philippines



Monday, February 15, 2016

 

COLLEGE!, ANYBODY?

Maybe I am getting old and may have lost my pep
Either that or I am now badly out of step

Despite current  thinking, I’m just not syncing
I say all kids need not go to college
, but that’s not what their parents are thinking

 It is a status thing to say,”of course, my kid goes to.”…..
They should add,”whether or not he wants to

And when the kid drops out he’s right back where he started.
Trying to find the niche where his heart is.








 

A CHIP OFF THE OLD BLOCK

A CHIP OFF THE OLD BLOCK 
We come into this world endowed  to one degree or another with  characteristics bestowed upon us by the combination of parental dna.
How we employ those gifts or impairments is in part up to us.  In a sense, we really are chips off the old block, but it is our decisions which determine whether we are to be carbon copies of our forbears or  users of  inherited abilities which equip us to advance family  standing and  raise   expectations for our offsprings.

Environmental conditions cannot be overcome in some situations – the the child  doesn’t have what it takes to rise above circumstances and
replicates the old block syndrome of non achievement, poor social adjustment and conflict with the system-a “what can you expect from him” classification.
Others utilize what they have inherited and rise above their beginnings becoming objects of admiration in our society and sometimes used as examples to be emulated .
  The block from which I descended had some good qualities from which I and my children have benefitted. Although denied education beyond grade 8, both parents were very bright, and I think their gift of intelligence is probably what saved me.  They had some cultural deficiencies, as well, and that part of the  Old mBlock  is what I had to overcome.  I suffered but in general succeede
 


 

WHAT IS FUNNY TODAY?

What’s So Funny
Old time radio comedienne,   Molly McGee,  sometimes remarked to her husband, Fibber McGee,”Taint funny, McGee”.  In recent years,  I might have said that to somebody, myself, because what I deemed to be funny at onetime ain’t funny any more.
 I would venture to assert that I am familiar with as many bad words as anybody,  and might even admit I might have employed one or two myself in my misguided youth.
But that was then, and now is now.
  I find myself impatient with the routine use of profanity  in most situations today and find myself assessing the  user’s linguistic limitations.
   Famous comic, George Carlin, once said he reserved the right to use selected words in certain contexts, and I respect that with that proviso.
  In  an earlier phase of my life, I accumulated 300 comedy albums  none of which contained language you could not have used in church.  They were  based on funny perceptions misperceptions, situations we encounter in our lives.  Standup comics rely on shock to
Get audiences to laugh today. For me to turn them off represents a statement of  philosophy.
  I have tried to promote clean, funny things on Facebook, and in my estimation I am wasting my time.  It is not catching on.  
  I think the language of choice today  reflects a general decline in our culture.



















 

WHAT EXCITES ME?

This?  What’s  exciting?

I’ve always been excitable, but not many things excite me. For example, I  don’t exalt  because Uconn won a basketball game, or  the Red Sox got lucky.
  But I have an experience every morning which does excite me—it’s when my wife gets out of bed and I will  know I will have her another day. That’s what I think is worth getting excited about.
  If I win a little money in the lottery, that’s nice and I am thankful, but not elated.
  On the other hand, I got excited earlier today when we received a phone call from my heart doctor saying that my recent examination showed no problems,   When I knew it was the doctor calling on a Sunday afternoon,  I  think it could have been said I was excited in a negative sort of way, but it could not have had a more positive measure of excitement.
  I guess what I am saying that I am not impervious to certain kinds of excitement but not on a  mental roller coaster of emotions. 
  Please pardon me for paraphrasing the expression I used when I worked:  “it doesn't excite me because I have to go to work Monday anyway”---I am not above making exceptions given proper stipulations of  certain excitements 
  
   


Sunday, February 14, 2016

 

Valentine's Day. 2016

Coldest it has been in 50 years at our house

Wednesday, February 03, 2016

 

A LESSON FROM ''FABLES'' 1852

Sounds like Buddhism to me



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