The F.H.B.s * in my life # 31… “Burma Shave”

Dear Ron, Jon and Jenna, He saw the train   and tried to duck it     kicked first the gas    and then the bucket  …   Burma Shave In circa 1949, we were driving from Medford to Milwaukee; Dad, Mom, Baby Mary and I. Dad had a new dark grey Chevrolet Coupe Deluxe.  I sat in the back…

The F.H.B.s * in my life # 30… “So you’re the other turkey”

Kenneth, Kenny, Ken whatever name you called him was a very down to earth funny and delightful man, a member of our family for over two decades. He was included in all family events and holidays, in fact he lived with us on the mountain for about 8 years, before returning to Houston and passing…

The F.H.B.s in My Life #29 “The one who can afford a hat”

One of the most important role models in my life has been my paternal Grandfather, Forrest Glen Taylor. He loved to joke, brag, tell tall tales but never lied about important things. He was the most honest man and the hardest worker I have ever known. As far back as I can remember,  he had…

The F.H.B.s in My Life #28… “Enough Already!”

During a recent Prime for Life class I was asked by one of my students to write about the dangers of taking sleep aids in relation to DUI arrests. My blogs have been mostly about a person in my life who has left an impact on me, who and what I am. In a way,…

The F.H. B.s in My Life #27…“Subpoenaed”

My office in Houston, Texas was fairly large, as I shared it with our part-time nurse Amelia. I was busy trying to rearrange both of our desks and the filing cabinets, etc. when Greg (a beneficiary of the program) came in said it was his day off and asked if he could help me. About…

The F.H.B.s in My Life … #26 Yup, she don’t drink anymore

This morning, thinking over all the years of teaching Prime for Life, my thoughts went to Nancy. Nancy was a woman probably in her late 40’s and had a long history of drinking problems. At that time I was teaching version: 7 of Prime for Life. Nancy came into the program in denial of just…

The F.H.B.s in My Life #25… “I don’t have a suit…”

As I sit musing over the last three decades of my life, I have become aware of how much other people have influenced me as to who I am and why I am here. I strongly believe that all of us are placed here on earth to help others and in the process grow ourselves.…

The F.H.B.s in My Life #24…From Misery to Miracle

During the unusual cold spell we had In February our outside water line froze and flooded our entire basement, so we have been dealing with those issues, oh happy day. We had a full kitchen, a small living room, a craft room and two small baths in the basement. Every room had some degree of…

The F.h.B.’s in my life number 23-Crying for Joy

Crying Tears of Joy

Our family was driving home from a picnic at the Medford City Park in July of 1952 in Medford, Wisconsin when my Dad suddenly pulled over to the side of the road by Miller Dam on the Black Riverand began to weep.  He had the car radio on and it was being announced that Dr.…

The F.H.B.s in My Life #22 … “can’t afford a ring”

We had invited a young couple to dinner, in order to say good-bye, as we were moving from Twin Falls to Houston and we probably would never get to visit with them again. We ate dinner and had spent a couple of hours together reminiscing about things that we had shared together, when Gene asked…

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