A Halloween to remember again

Tomorrow at ~12:30 EST of the year 1970 I married a nice lady. I believe we were happy and were looking forward to a long life together.  At the time, I was home via an emergency leave due to the loss of my dad and we were out driving around on day and decided to stop and get our required blood test.  Saturday came and we went to get our license to marry, the courthouse was about to close, but we talked them into issuing the license, then they referred us to a church close by.  The preacher was on the
way to a funeral but stopped by to marry us.  On Halloween no less one would think something was wrong with the idea, but we went forward with the ceremony anyway.
I had to return to Germany shortly afterwards. I was able to get her an ID card and added to my records for medical reasons should anything happen. I hoped she would come to Germany and be with me, but she did not at the time. Later, I was reassigned to Fort Gordon, Georgia, where I bought our first house.  And we, at the time, had one child.

Later I transferred to Korea for a year.  When I returned from Korea, I sold the house and we moved back to my hometown where I worked in a warehouse for a wire manufacturing company.  Eventually we moved to Texas, Houston area. I worked
as an Ice delivery, truck driver.  I enjoyed the job and area, her brother in law had a good size boat and we would go out into the bay shrimping and my sister in law would cook it when we returned.  We had a lot of fun there, but that was short lived. Long story and I shall not dwell into that part.

Later I moved to Nebraska where my mother was living, became a welder making seats for autos.  We joined forces again there and she became in the motherly way again and went back to Georgia and I eventually joined the Navy and out second child was born in July.  Now with two sons, I met my requirements and later the marriage ended.

We, today, get along well and of course we both are not in the best of health, but we keep on in life as we know it. I remain single, she remarried and gave birth to another son during her current marriage.

I do not, nor will I ever regret the marriage to her, she has always been a great person, I am not sure that I was the best choice at the time. I do know that for me to replace her in my life, I could not, so I have remained single.

I reflect on this each year because it was a special day, destined to ???? Who knows?



My TV for tonight has been laid to sleep, I am about to move in that direction also.  I am getting my locomotion in gear and begin my migration toward that creature called a bed.  I call it a creature because it really does not treat me right, but again, I am getting used to that also from so many sources.

I remember the song of many years past, “Locomotion”.  I use to enjoy hearing it but I never tried to dance to it.

Another Friday

Once again as the world turns we have another Friday to end the work week for so many, and yet so many do not have week ends, a Government thing or Union thing I can not say.  Lets all rejoice in today and with a smile for someone enjoy it regardless if it is a final day of the work week or a continuation of a secession of many days.

Another Friday.  As I sit here writing this I listen to the sounds of rain drops hitting the cars and outside right now.  Yep, another Friday with rain.

Another nut case

As a second amendment advocate, a legal permitted gun owner, and right to carry member, I am so tired of the senseless shootings and loss of life that takes place just to bring attention to a nut with a gun doing harm.  I know we have gangs with guns, bikers with guns, hunters with guns, and regular people with guns but it is not often either of these four groups is causing trouble.  I know I was a biker and I carried, but it was for protection.  I carry now for the same reason.


The banshee

In a fear of hearing the banshee whale at night the family is alert to the sound should it come.  They say their prayers, mingle together, and share to each other their love and joy in life.  Will it ever materialize one might ask, another may say, no it is a pass-me-down of the past, but the thought of it as in words spreads the fear among each.  Tells of the old, coincide with stories of the elders, a belief contrary that of Bible, “For whosoever beliefs in me shall not parish”.