Flashback Friday

One Christmas we got a card addressed simply "Marj and the Boys". No city, zip anything, just "Marj and the Boys". One of the pleasures of small town living, where, better or worse, everybody knows you. Here, then are more pics of the Boys.

I'm not sure what these poses next to the cars meant. This was the family 69 or 70 Pontiac Grand Prix and Phil wouldn't have been driving this car...

This is Mark next to Phil's 68 Camaro convertible. Mark would not have been driving this...

We would have been driving this. Our 67 Nova. We shared it. That's what twins do, I guess, but wheels are so important to kids in high school that this time-share experiment failed. I began driving my grandfather's Chevy Impala until I bought a 57 Volkswagen, I found in Aledo for $100. Now about that Chevy. V.G. was a chewer of Red Man and he'd drive real slow and check out people's crops. Every once in a while he'd spit some juice out the window. Sometimes the window wouldn't be down. So he had tobacco stains all over the window and along the back window, too where the wind would take it. It was almost impossible to get those stains off. But when I had the car I cleaned it up, waxed it like it was mine. It may have been a grampa 4-door but it was a gold chariot to me.

Notice the "SS" on the rear quarterpanel. It was a decal, the Nova was a 6-banger. But it was a great car, tight, solid and had some zip.

Another pic of the boys.

Same sitting, different pose.

My, what a handsome bunch.

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Class, Or Lack Thereof The Dwight Vice gravestone in Oquawka, Illinois. I bring this old chestnut out every so often just to remind me that class is classless. Dwight Vice was killed in his home near Oquawka in 2001. It was one of those things that can generate crime: two guys thought Dwight had a lot of money stashed at home because of his pot-selling sideline to supplement his fishing job. Not really one of those big drug deals gone-bad things. Marijuana was, according to the trial, about the only stuff Dwight sold. But these two guys barge into the house and killed Dwight and attempted to kill his 11 year old kid, Darryl, before they took off with what money they could find. His son, now 23, was stabbed in the back and left for dead. He survived and is wheelchair bound and has undergone several surgeries to repair his wounds. He will be paralyzed for life. None of this is pleasant. Reading the facts of the murder and attempted murder are most unpleasant

Summer Swim

It's Monday and the start of another work week. Except for me. I have the week off because the parents of my daycare charges are taking the week off, too. This is one of those wordless posts I love on Mondays so I can put my laziness in full view of loyal readers. These pics need no words. Why muddy the waters? They were taken at the pool at Sinkhole Estates aka Death Valley. The nice thing about this pool is it is heated in winter. If one must find positives in one's situation, I suppose that is one. But, please, no more.

Florida Air Museum - Part 3

Welcome back to a pretty neat tour of the Florida Air Museum in Lakeland Florida. There's a lot to see and a couple of the old Geezer Gold Wing guys are already sitting down instead of walking around looking at the exhibits. That's John who is wore out and making a call to his wife. In all honesty, John was pretty well bushed before the ride. He told me his daughter's family was down from one of the Carolina's with the grand kids and he must have played with them too much. He's about to take off on his own and head for home, but he's going to miss a couple of neat things out on Hangar A. But, before we walk over there, we have lots yet to see here. If you saw The Aviator with Leonardo DiCaprio playing Howard Hughes, you'll remember that he went up in a plane during the filming of one of his movies to prove a point about flying. He crashed trying to execute a roll and this is a picture of the plane he crashed. Note the propeller

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