Saturday, September 05, 2009

Facebook

Lorenzo Blog friends:
I haven't "blogged" here much lately because of my interest in Facebook. If you'd like more "Lorenzo" information, contact me (gerrejoiner@embarqmail.com) and I'll help get you set up with Facebook.
-g-

Thursday, May 21, 2009

Lannie Ruth Marlar's B'day. We're gonna have a book. You need to be in it!

Friends:

 I received a note from Novice Marlar Bartlett recently. She's inviting everyone to Lannie Ruth's birthday party August 29th. Mother thinks it's her 100th b'day, but I'm not sure. 

 

After reading Novice’s note, I sent her an email and asked if she thought it would be okay if I wrote an email to Lannie Ruth’s friends and invited them to send me a “Lannie Ruth” story (inspirational, funny, embarrassing, etc.) so I could put it in book form to be presented to Lannie Ruth at the party on August 29th. Novice wrote back and said she thought it would be a great idea..

 

Here’s what I’m hoping you’ll do:

  • Write a note “Lannie Ruth note”
    • Could be simply a happy birthday wish
    • Might be a funny story
    • Might be an inspirational story.
  • Send it to me at gerrejoiner@embarqmail.com
  • Forward this note to folks who love Lannie Ruth and are probably not on Novice’s mailing list or my mailing list.
  • Print this note out and give it to Lannie Ruth’s friends (most of whom probably don’t “do” email). Ask them to write a birthday wish and get it to you or me so it can be included in the book.
    • Gerre Joiner
    • 1492 Thousand Oaks Drive
    • Decatur, TX  76234 

Here are the deadlines I’m considering:

  • If I have all the notes “in” and in printable form by Friday, August 14th, I’ll have plenty of time to mail them to Novice in time for the party on the 29th.
  • If we use the August 14th deadline as a guideline, I’ll have time to include late-senders in the book.

 

We all know how much of a treasure this will be to Lannie Ruth. It will be more of a treasure if YOU are included in the book of memories!

 Thanks!

Gerre 

 

Novice's Note:

Please mark you calendar for August 29th for the celebration of Mom's birthday!  We are going to have it at the Chaney Party Room that is close to our house.  I will send out invitations closer to the date, but wanted you to know that plans are being made, and we want you to come.  If you could send me your address, that would help me...thanks! 

Take care...looking forward to seeing all of you.

Novice

 

 

Wednesday, April 15, 2009

An important note from Gary Batcheller regarding Evy

Friends: Gary Batcheller saw the recent blog posts and sent me this request for prayer. Note Gary's contact information below if you'd like to make personal contact with this good old friend.


Gerre,
 
Thanks for keeping us abreast!  Would you mind sending an email to your list about my wife Evy?  As you know she has breast cancer and she will have her surgery next Tuesday (April 21).  She will be in Brazil and unfortunately, I will be in Canada.  But one doctor who will be there is pretty fluent in Portuguese so I hope to be able to talk to her that day via our cell phones.  Yes doctors in Brazil answer their cell phones - imagine that!
 
We would appreciate everyone keeping her in their thoughts and their prayers as she has her surgery that day and her husband will be about 6,000 miles (I'm guessing) away.  Thanks and warm regards.
 
Gary Batcheller

GWB Consultants
608 Wicket Pl
Yukon, OK 73099

Phone: 405-577-5277
Cell: 405-590-5122
Email: gwbconsult@sbcglobal.net

Read this and catch up on John(ny) Bird!

Great info, friends. Thanks for sending it, John!!

Attached is an article written about me in a hard cover book that is being published by industry magazine BIC. I am one of 50 men and women being featured. (Why, I don’t know.) 

John Bird

Sales Manager

Alpine Specialty Chemicals (Retired 2009)

 

A product of a Christian family with a strong work ethic, Alpine Specialty Chemicals Sales Manager John Bird has always balanced his faith with action. 
            “I used to think the old saying that God helps those who help themselves was scripture,” Bird said. “I found out, however, that it was actually written by Benjamin Franklin in Poor Richard’s Almanac. Nevertheless, I do believe that you have to put feet to your prayers.”

            Bird’s father, who spent several years as a riverboat pilot for the Corps of Engineers in Vicksburg, Miss., decided that it was more important to be with his family rather than away on the river, so he moved the family to a cotton farm in Lorenzo, Texas. This instilled in Bird the value of hard work at an early age and admiration of his father for choosing time with family over his career. When the cotton industry tanked in the ’60s, however, his father resumed his old career with the corps in Vicksburg.  

            Bird joined the Army Reserve after a stint at a community college. He served in the military for six years and during this time earned a degree in mass communications at Texas Tech University where he met his future wife, Judy. Career opportunities for local radio and television or journalism were scarce in those days, so Bird applied for a sales job at Del Monte Foods. Although he never had aspirations for a career in sales, the company offered Bird a car, an expense account and, as he said jokingly, “all the canned green beans I could eat.” It was a no-brainer for a young man fresh out of college and married for two years with a newborn daughter.

            After a few years at Del Monte, Bird found an opportunity to work for a manufacturing company in San Antonio that designed and produced air conditioners for Volkswagen, Porsche and Audi. During that time, he became acquainted with Jerry Romine, vice president of Land & Marine Rental Co. and a fellow deacon at Northeast Baptist Church. Romine explained to Bird the necessity of recruiting new people to work in the oil and gas industry. Bird moved into a sales position at Land & Marine and transferred to Houston by way of Corpus Christi, but was a casualty of the oil industry’s decline by 1990.

            Out of work and struggling to find a new direction for his career, Bird found through his personal faith the strength and inspiration to be patient.

            “I was in one of the most uncertain periods of my life,” Bird said. “My wife Judy had gone back to work for the first time since we started our family, our daughter Jenifer had gotten married and our daughter Julie had gone off to Texas A&M. I was ‘home alone’ one morning when I read a devotional in a book called Streams in the Desert. Through it, I clearly felt God saying that He had a plan for me and that I should not worry about a job or my future. I cannot trivialize how assured I was that everything would be fine. I was so moved that I hesitated to look up from the book, expecting God or an angel to be standing on the other side of the table. It was that real.”

            Not long after that, Bird met Raymond Griffin, the father of a young lady Bird and his wife taught in Sunday school who worked for a chemical company called Sun Drilling Products. Griffin inquired about Bird’s willingness to become a city salesman for Sun, which was planning to expand into Houston. Bird accepted the invitation, beginning a fruitful working relationship with Griffin that would last for nearly 15 years. 

            Griffin, along with his uncle, Jerry Rayburn, founded Alpine Mud Products in 1999 after the sale of Sun Drilling Products, taking Bird along as a sales manager. Griffin and Rayburn sold the company, now known as Alpine Specialty Chemicals, to M-I SWACO in 2003. Bird, who retired from Alpine Specialty Chemicals in 2009, has certainly come a long way since his first sales job at Del Monte Foods, but he has never forgotten the important lessons about product knowledge learned as a participant in that company’s rigorous sales training program. Nearly all of those teachings have been applicable to Bird’s efforts to sell specialty chemicals to the drilling industry.

            “At Del Monte, our trainers would say that a sale is the engineering of an agreement,” Bird said. “When you’re selling a product, you have to believe in it, know how it works and that it will work for the customer’s particular situation. There is always a certain satisfaction that comes along with helping a customer drill a better well. That element has to be there if you want to be successful as a salesperson in our industry.”

Bird is a people person who takes interest in getting to know customers and colleagues alike. He believes this genuine interest in people is key to providing solutions in an industry that demands them every day.

            “Some salesmen are so full of themselves that they think they can sell with their personalities alone,” Bird said. “It takes hard work and research to analyze the customer and know what his needs are. It’s a big mistake when salespeople believe that all they have to do is take someone out to lunch or on a golf outing in order to get their business. A customer will always remember you for your business acumen and problem solving, not for the

lunches you bought him or the golf games you played with him.”

Bird’s affinity for people has allowed him to build relationships on the spiritual level, as well. Many people in the oil and gas industry know him as the president and co-founder of the Oilfield Christian Fellowship (OCF), an organization that meets monthly and has chapters in Texas, Oklahoma, Louisiana, Colorado and British Columbia. Founded in 1991, the OCF was the brainchild of Bird and Jim Teague, who was the drilling manager at Rutherford Oil & Gas at the time. Bird and Teague arranged for a group of Christians working in the oil field to meet at First Baptist Church in Houston each month to hear speakers from the oil industry share their personal testimonies of faith, and it has grown steadily ever since. It now has a mailing list of almost 4,000 people.                    

            Among the most rewarding accomplishments of the OCF is the publication of God’s Word for the Oil Patch, a Bible that includes testimonies from a cross section of workers in the oil and gas industry, from rig hands to presidents. Bird conceived the book after Mike Chaffin, drilling manager for Valence Operating, shared a moving story about delivering Russian Bibles to a drilling rig near the Caspian Sea. Chaffin and Bird co-produced this unique book and since 2004 more than 60,000 English and 7,000 Spanish versions have been sent around the world. Originally intended for placement on drilling rigs in the United States, they are now requested by hundreds of venues, including drug rehabilitation centers and even prisons. Along with the custom Bible, the OCF has since 2000 provided 7,000 Bibles in 21 languages for oil workers to carry to some 34 countries.

In addition, the OCF has facilitated the first man camp chapel in Big Piney, Wyo., and recently provided a trailer and truck to take into the oil fields around Wamsutter, Wyo. Along with another truck and trailer in Big Piney, three retired couples staff all three. God’s Word for the Oil Patch is the product of the OCF leadership’s desire to touch the lives of oil and gas industry workers on a global scale.

“Proverbs 27:17 serves as a constant reminder of what the OCF is all about,” Bird said. “It reads, As iron sharpens iron, so one man sharpens another.’”

On the job, Bird is creator of satisfaction within customers driven by a commitment to integrity passed on to him by generations of family members.

“There have been many mentors in my life, but I am who I am because of my father and mother and their parents,” Bird said. “They were all honest, hardworking and God- fearing people and I stand on their shoulders. For my wife and I, making Christ the Lord of our lives at 31 years of age was the beginning of real marriage, real happiness, real success, blessings to us and in turn blessings to others.  

“I believe that Proverbs 3:5-7, if applied, can make a success out of anyone when these priorities are followed: God first, family second and employment third,” Bird said. “Turn this around and you will eventually lose your family and forget God. The verses read, ‘Trust in the Lord with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding/In all your ways acknowledge Him and He will make your paths straight/Do not be wise in your own eyes; fear the Lord and shun evil.’”¨

 

 

-          John and Judy have been married for 42 years and have two daughters and nine grandchildren.

 

Jenifer and husband Barrett and their five children live in Marietta, Ga. where he is the Family Life Minister at Johnson Ferry Baptist Church. He is an Aggie and she, Stephen F. Austin.

 

           Julie, husband Kevin and four kids live in Lake Jackson, Texas where he is a chemical engineer with Chevron/Phillips. Both are Aggies and met ten days after Julie returned to Houston serving as a Journeyman Missionary for the Southern Baptist Mission Board in Valencia, Spain for two years. Both girls have taught school, Julie with her master’s in education, but all nine grandchildren are home schooled.

 

Retiring in February, John now devotes the bulk of his time to promoting the Oilfield Christian Fellowship and serving as President. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Monday, April 13, 2009

Note from Diane Bownds Broome regarding an ExHornets Meeting:

Received this email today and thought I'd post it here thinking I might reach some folks whose addresses Diane doesn't have. Here goes:

Hello all of you Lorenzo ExHornets:  It's time we think about getting together to start some planning.  I have added some other Lorenzo ExHornets to the list since we are expanding our "years" to include more people.  We also need to develop a postcard to send out for reminders about dues.  What day would be best for you, May 30 (May 25 is Memorial Day) or June 6?  We will be meeting at my house in Lubbock.  My address is 8107 Topeka Ave. and phone is 793.2303 (home) and 789.0727 (cell).  Let me know as soon as you can so I can let others know.  We'll go with the date most people can attend.  See you soon. diane

 

Diane Broome  

"Life isn't about how to survive the storm, but how to dance in the rain."



Friday, March 27, 2009

Thoughts about Nellie on this Friday evening, March 27, 2009

Mother's back at Governor's Ridge now. We moved her Wednesday afternoon from the rehabilitation place near my house back to familiar Governor's Ridge. She loves Governor's Ridge, though she can't remember the name very well. She sometimes says, "the Hill," sometimes can't remember any part of the name, and once or twice called it, "Blueberry Hill."

Her new "normals" include the following:
  • She'll have a good part of a day and then erupt with anxiety that prompts her to ask the helpers to, "Call Gerre." Sometimes I can come and sometimes I can't. Not having me or Carol or Laura, our God-sent helper, causes Mother's anxiety to ramp up quickly.
  • Repeating the same questions and hearing the same answers is routine.

We got a wheel chair today. She used one in the rehab place and handles herself well in it. She's able to stand up and get in the chair petty well without help.

Neither Carol or I want Mother to be over-sedated, but we are both convinced that the anxiety attacks need some sort of drug intervention. I called the doctor's office this morning and by noon, she was given a mild drug to help during those frantic times.

When you pray for us, consider:

  • Pray for a "frantic-free" Mother.
  • Pray for the Lord to continue shining through Mother's life. She asks me, "Why am I still here?" I always say, "To be a blessing to me and everyone else who knows you."

I helped her eat supper in her room tonight. There were a lot of crumbs on the carpet when she finished, so I went down the hall to get the vacuum. When I returned it, I stopped to visit some of my old friends, residents of "Blueberry Hill." They asked about Mother and were so caring as I shared her story. When I was standing up to leave them, one of the ladies said, "Let us know if there's something we can do." I said, "Pray for Mother." Then I added, "I hope she beats every one of you to Heaven." We all laughed.

Saturday, February 21, 2009

Saturday morning thoughts, February 21, 2009...Blake and Jean

Yesterday:
What a great day! I received a piece of email from Gary and Susie (Chastain) Hancock in Lorenzo. I noticed they had sent it to "Blake and Jean." I did a little work and got re-connected with old friends Blake and Jean (House) Wilson. They lived in Victoria for years where Blake built a really successful career in insurance sales and management. Jean was one of the busiest and most effective church musicians in Victoria. They've retired now and are living near Tyler. The Wilsons came through Decatur yesterday on their way to Wichita Falls. Jean is accompanying (piano) their 13 year old grandson this morning as he plays a cello solo for UIL competition. We sat in a downtown restaurant and visited. I sang for their wedding when I was 12 or 13 (I think) and have visited once in all those years. What a blessing to find these old friends!

We were in the restaurant catching up when a Decatur friend of mine with Lorenzo roots came in. Wayne Alexander, a retired dairyman, lived in Lorenzo when he was a child. He still remembers a lot of names and still treasures his old friendship with Walter Brown.

Thursday, February 12, 2009

Random Thoughts on Thursday Evening, February 12, 2008

I wrote and got permission from Gloria Gray Humphreys to put this sweet note on the blog. Read and enjoy. I'd be proud to post any grandbaby story that you deem worthy to send to me. So send 'em!!

My granddaughter, Bryn, and her mom, Donice, were having a discussion.

Bryn asked, "Are we out of money because the market crashed?" (She is five, by the way.)

Her mom responded, "No, not out of money. We are just trying to be careful and make every dollar count so that we can take good care of our family for a long time so you don't need to worry. But if you ever do start worrying just remember that God takes care of the puppies, kitties, bunnies, horses, cows and all of the other animals. He does a really good job taking care of them, too. If he takes such good care of them, He will surely take good care of us."

Bryn looked thoughtful and then asked, "He's our Father, isn't He?"

Donice said, "Yes, our Heavenly Father."

Bryn asked, "Then does that make Jesus our Heavenly Brother?"

Gloria Humphreys
P. O. Box 2352
Brownwood, TX 76804

Regarding other "random thoughts":
  • We Joiners are enthralled with Facebook! We've found friends from all over whom we've met in the last 40 years. Finding old coaches, long-lost friends, long-lost relatives, friends-of-friends, and children of friends has been like an Easter egg hunt. If you're not on Facebook, give it a look-see.
  • Julie and Clint welcomed Caleb Lee Hammer into the world two weeks ago. God is good.
  • I just finished talking to Mother on the phone for over an hour. We talked and talked about things and people and events from many years ago. Her memory of those things is much better than mine. We talked about the houses in which people lived (she gave directions to the place). We talked about who is buried where in the Lorenzo cemetery (she knows who is buried where). We talked about long-gone relatives whose names and stories, to me, have become jumbled. Not to her. She knows and she knows she knows. I asked her if she remembered being in the hospital a few weeks ago. She doesn't remember. I've decided to guide our future conversations to areas in which she excels. I asked her if she gets frustrated when she can't remember. She said, "Yes." I decided then to steer future conversations toward her early years in Oklahoma, her relatives in East Texas, the family reunions in Naples, and other areas in which her memory is still dependable.
  • We have way too many photos of our new Caleb. You'll probably get bored before seeing them all, but see what you think of this young American when you click here.
  • Jo doesn't like my bandanas. I have a lot of white handkerchiefs and carry them most of the time when I'm wearing a suit. But when I'm wearing boots and jeans, a bandana seems to fit the bill. I don't think I've ever been in a situation requiring a clean rag that couldn't be met by a red (or blue) bandana.
  • I went to Wal-Mart this afternoon. Came home with a surprise for Jo. I bought a Wal-Mart pizza. I won't do that again! I've decided that buying chicken at Wal-Mart is safer than buying pizza at Wal-Mart.
  • I have Wise County friends whose new passion is hunting/trapping feral hogs. Haven't wondered until today: Are there any feral hogs in the Lorenzo area? I'm guessing not.

Need to go for now. Hope all is well where you are.

Saturday, January 10, 2009

Saturday afternoon thoughts:

Kind of a slow Saturday afternoon and noticed that the blog hadn't been messed with for a while. Here goes:
  • Kasi called today needing directions to Mother's place here in Decatur. One of Kasi's girls had played a basketball game near here and Kasi took the opportunity to see her G'mommy. They live nearby (30 minutes from Decatur) and are enjoying a new house.
  • Mother's thinking is getting fuzzy.
  • I rankle when someone advertises a "home for sale." I believe that the people who live in the house constitute the "home." The "house" is the sticks and bricks. That's just me.
  • Every one of my siblings took English from Ethel Pyles. Didn't hurt us a bit. One could probably use the term "master teacher" to describe Mrs. Pyles.
  • Just talked to Robert (Bob) Young in San Antonio. Bob is the son of my aunt Nydia (Daddy's sister...Vera). The older I get, the more I appreciate old family/friend relationships that have stood the test of time and space. Bob, forward this to your 3 kids. and maybe they'll send me their email addresses.
  • Do you think there'll be a day when almost nobody has a "land-line" telephone? Our two grown children and their families don't have a "house phone" between them. They only use their cell phones which will do everything communication-wise worth doing on the planet. They can send/check email, become "triangulated" on the planet, browse the internet, and send/receive text messages...all while sitting in the bathroom....in any city that has access to a tower. Life is good.
  • A new Lewisville friend who grew up in Ralls recently went through Lorenzo, retrieved 2 saddles that have been stored in our barn for 30 years, and brought them to me. Don't know what I'll do with them, but I didn't want them to just "disappear."
  • What did we do before liquid soap? Remember going in to a public restroom and washing your hands before there was "squirt soap?" I don't remember.
  • I've recently added some "friends" with Lorenzo ties to my Facebook account. A lot of them are young adults who grew up in Lorenzo, or are the children of Lorenzo friends. Facebook makes the connection sends me a notification, and then it's up to me to send a "friend request," hoping they won't think I'm an old coot when I write, "Tell your folks Gerre says howdy." Some of my Facebook friends are old coots like me.
  • I've heard of the editor/owner of the Crosbyton (Ralls?) paper many years ago, whose last name was Joiner. I know there was a controversy of some sort. What was the big deal? What became of this Joiner guy?

Must go. Hope all is well where you are.

Friday, January 02, 2009

I got Coy Keene's okay to post this great note about his family.

We're more than blessed - Mom is doing okay for 86. She is in Dallas now, just down the street at the Edgemere. As for the rest of the fam - Tommy (29) and wife Sarah are in Phili where he teaches New Testament theology and Greek at Westminster Sem. while finishing his Dr. - Kevin (25) and Jordan have been a married a year and live here is Dallas Kevin is with Price Waterhouse. Amanda (23) just got her degree this spring from Penn State and is job hunting in Big "D". Gail and I are more than blessed and very undeserving of Gods grace.

Wednesday, December 24, 2008

Update on Bill Phillips

Got permission from Bill to post this update on his "doin's" for the past 40 years. Here it is:
Gerre:  
I live in Bay City which is 75 miles southwest of Houston and only 50 from Paula.  I've been here since graduating from now Texas State in 1972.  Started farming here in 74 after spending a couple of years working for one of the more aggressive farmers here first.  Quit farming in '79 and went to work for Phillips Petroleum where I worked for 23 years and left there in 2003 after being offered a package to retire early.  Have worked some part time jobs since but basicly doing what I want to. I married a Bay City girl in 1970 and we have since divorced (1983) and I have never remarried.  I always felt once you marry you stay married.  We have three children oldest being a wonderful son.  Tommy 37 and his wife Susan live here in Bay City and he works for STP Nuclear Plant and she teaches school here.  They have two sons Zachary 12 and Joshua 11 (the Phillips' name is secure for another generation).  Two beautiful daughters.  Aaron 35 is single and lives in Katy area around Houston.  She works for Valassic Advertising who are the good folks who mail us all our junk mail for Dominoes, Pizza Hut, Chiles etc.  She isn't married because she insists that when a guy comes along he will he will have to ask me first, quite old fashion but she is sticking to it. Susan 32 and her husband Jason live in New Waverly which is about thirty minutes north of Houston off of I 45.  They have one daughter Avery 5 who is just a little sweetheart, not predjudist or any thing.  Susan works for the same company Aaron works for and Aaron is her boss.  I don't know how but it works for them.  Their boss asked me one time if I had any more daughters, if so he would certainly hire them which took as apretty good complement.  Jason and some of his family own an equipment rental business in north Houston and he is the one who calls on customers for there rental business.  He is a real articulate guy and I am proud to have him in our family.  Their last name is Tafelski one of those good ole Polish names and the sausage is wonderful.  Over the years I have worked hard to make Matagorda county my home and I love it here.  I have been active in a lot of organizations here:  Coached Little League baseball, served two terms on the city council here (population 18,000) which enjoyed very much, President of the Gulf Coast Shrine club and other offices in the organization, and at the present time I am president of the Matagorda County Womens Crisis Center board of directors.  The last has been a rewarding as well as a very humbling experience, especially when small children are involved.  Gerre, not to sing to the choir, pun intended hee hee, but you and I know the roots we established being raised in such a wonderful community like Lorenzo is what has made us want be a part of the communities we call our homes.  These organizations we involve ourselves in are not agenda motivated but are motivated by caring for the people who reside in our communities who have become good friends through well established relationships.  I know from reading alot from the blog and in talking to Paula you and your family have made  huge contributions to several groups and organizations as well and for this I commend you.  On another note I really appreciated you sharing the graveside service for Lady Bird.  It is so rewarding to have known a guy like Johnny Ray.  In school he was an awesome classmate, a true gentleman and one of my favorite people.  We all used to sing on the bus going to basketball games and such.  That choir we had was just awesome also and the things we learned by that experience are just countless,  from the music we sang to the different cultures this music was derived from opened ours mines to see things in different ways than just the common  norm.  Well, I could just go on and on and on until I might run out of gigabyes so I better close and wish you well.    Thanks for the time to share this with you.    Gerre, sorry but I just thought of something I know you like to know if you don't already.  In the late sixties or early seventies your brother Max was the county agent here.  He left just before I arrived but in talking to people here a man named Frankie Harrison found that I was from Lorenzo and asked me if I knew Max to which I answered yes.  I told Frankie that Max had since moved back and was in banking there. Frankie who was probably close to our dads' ages spoke very highly of Max and ironically they both passed away within just a few months of each other and have probably had a lot of time to talk about there time together here.  Just had to share!!!!!!!!!     Bill



Tuesday, December 02, 2008

Random Thoughts after a Great Thanksgiving

I hope everyone enjoyed the Thanksgiving holiday. We Joiners did. Here are some random thoughts after a restful few days:
  • Carol (my sister), Karen (Carol's daughter), Jessica (Karen's daughter), Owen (Jessica's son), Matt and Kelly (Gerre/Jo's son and daughter in law), Trinity and Reagan (Matt/Kelly's daughters), and Gerre/Jo visited Mother at Governor's Ridge a few days before Thanksgiving. I made a little video of it. Sang on it. View it here. 

  • Do you get sick of viewing television reports of celebrities who are pregnant (or splitting up or going into a rehab facility), then viewing reports of people being killed by the hundreds by a backpack bomber and wondering, "Is the celebrity pregnancy really news?"  We're living in a crazy time.
  • Do you wonder what you would do if a terrorist attack occurred near where you live? What would you do?
  • If you do much with digital photographs, you must look at Picasa3. It's a great (and free) program for managing and sharing your photographs. It's super-easy to make a simple movie, too. Check it out. It's a Google product.
  • Does anyone have a humorous Thanksgiving story from this season? How about sharing with the bunch?
  • Trivia Question:     Who are some of the Lorenzo folks who have become outstanding in their respective fields (entertainment, music, sports, science, education, etc.)? 
  • When I send the link to the updated Lorenzo Blog, I'm going to show (in the address field) all the names of the folks to whom I'm sending the note. If you see someone whose email address I've lost, please send me a post and let me know. I've lost Cam Lawson's address. I've lost his sister, Lu's email address. There must be others who are lost to me because of hard drive crashes.
  • Attendance for the reunion several weeks was kind of low. What were some of the factors? Gas prices? Other? What say ye? Us Joiners were swamped with studio things, church things, and school things.
  • Who was the best teacher you ever had in the Lorenzo ISD? What were the characteristics of this person?
Must run. Hope all is well where you friends are.

Saturday, November 22, 2008

Memorable Locations

"Through the years of our endeavors, for a richer, fuller life. We will cherish thee forever, though the days be filled with strife." Oh, if we had only known then, as we sang our school song, what we know now. I have been reading all the Random Thoughts posts and decided to add a new one to remember what I believe to be some of th memorable locations around our home town.
  1. The Drag (from the lumber yard past the two dips to the Bachellor's house was the short one, and to the cemetery was the long version)
  2. The Haunted House (you could go there for an archaeological reason or for no reason at all).
  3. Robertson Road...just a nice long diversion from the drag.
  4. The Char King restaurant was a great place in Lubbock to take a date for a terrific burger.
  5. The tree row...a long row of trees, north of town, which seemed cool on a hot summer day.
  6. Pierot's drug store. Awesome 25 cent chocolate sundaes, nickle cokes, crackers with french dressing, and a group of employees who were our parents every afternoon. Don't know how Wennie Bell and Odel put up with this every day. They received a lot of stars in their crowns.
  7. All the churches...where we dressed in our little suits and ties or poofy dresses and ate dinner afterwards, then read the funny papers, and returned to pray that night at six. If you were a fan of Bonanza, you ate leftovers while sitting around the TV that evening.
  8. The Quarter Mile Mark.....was a line drawn on the pavement at the cemetery and ended at Mr. Bradshaw's mail box. Bet he could have put us all behind bars!
  9. Shirley Lake....A small depression, we called a lake, on the then highway 82, just north of town. One time it froze almost solid which made for some fun times for Kenneth Lott, Mike Hurst, and a few others, spinning their cars round and round.
  10. Ralls Town Square....a place of adventure, or a place to take your life in your own hands if football rivalry was at a peek.
  11. Last, but of course not the least, in my thoughts, is a place called, "Frame of Mind". I go there often when life seems to have gotten a little sour and stale. Thinking of how wonderful that was. Knowing so many fantastic people and places of comfort, some are still with us and some have gone before. e.g. Fanny Taylor, Ilene Stobaugh, Jonny Albertson/Bowman, Rev. Jack Pierce, The Carters, The Beavers, The Chapmans, The O'rears, The Jennings, The Hursts, The Batchellors.....and on.

I usually read what Gerre has written so eloquently and shy away from setting pen to paper (ha), but I wanted to share with you my thoughts on this cloudy, dreary November day. Wishing all of you a blessed Thanksgiving. Be safe, be happy and be with the ones you love, if not in person, in your hearts. We truly are blessed.

Thursday, November 13, 2008

Random thoughts on Thursday Evening, November 13, 2008

Had a good response (fairly good) from the "random thoughts" deal last week, so let's go again:
  • Do you enjoy getting up early and staying up until 9:00 PM, or do you like to get up at the crack of noon and stay up until all hours?
  • Ever notice how many friends you make in the checkout line if you don't mind making eye contact?
  • Facebook's a time-waster, but I've found some good (old) friends from high school and college.
  • I'm going to teach an online course (Music Appreciation) for Weatherford College this fall. I'm learning how to get around in the "classroom" now. It's called Moodle (an acronym for something) and it's kind of hard to figger. Anyone know about this?
  • Listening to Jo play the piano is a "feel-good." She's in the studio. I'm in my office. Good times.
  • I have software to make digital recordings now. Should be a fun thing and maybe it will generate a buck or two.
  • Wouldn't it be interesting to know how many close friendships we maintain from birth to high school graduation and compare that number to the number of friendships we develop and maintain after high school graduation?
  • How does everyone feel about the election results? Do you feel okay about the results? Are you nervous?
  • How 'bout them Raiders? They're smokin' hot. No fluke here. They're the real McCoy. Can't wait to see them win it all. We've all been waiting for a long time to see them do this well.
  • Heard from Jacob Trevino. He thinks maybe the price of gasoline and the uneasy feeling regarding the economy might have contributed to the "fair" attendance at the recent LHS reunion. What say ye-all?
  • My uncle (Bug Dycus) and his family (Sarah and Diane) came by a couple of days ago on their way to South Texas to work on some property Diane owns. We talked about family friends (Paula Phillips James and others) in a way that sounds like / feels like the way one would talk about relatives. I wonder if everyone grows up with blessings like that. How about other parts of the country? Probably. Blessing. Pure and simple.
  • I work part-time at the funeral home. I've had a lot of opportunity to minister to family members who don't have much of a view of life and death and eternity.
  • Does anyone remember the name of the school administrator whose funeral was in the school auditorium in the late 50's? Seems like it was "Whitehouse" or something like that ("Newhouse??").
  • Does anyone remember Willie Wiliams? When I think, as an adult, of returning WWII veterans, I think of Willie Williams. He was a "man's man," a good coach, and a mentor for young guys like my brother, Joe, Mus McMillan, the Robertson twins, and others. As a child, I was awed by this man.
  • Speaking of coaches, where is Ed Ray Mitchell?
  • When was the last time you saw a donkey basketball game? Those were fun.
  • If you could name someone in your Lorenzo school experience who reminds you of a television or movie character, who would it be? I can think of someone who reminds me of Fonzie. How about you?
  • Is there something about the early life of some of our friends that gives a hint regarding the future careers of some of our old friends? For example: Roy Swetnam had a cool motorcycle. He liked speed. He could make it go fast and loud. He had a career as a trooper in charge of everything that flies for the Texas Department of Public Safety (if I remember correctly). Gloria Gray Humphreys had the characteristics of a teacher even when she was a teenager. She was a great teacher in Sudan for years. I always knew that Coy Keene would be doing something with investments.
  • What are some of the surprises for you? "Who would have ever thought that __________ would have ever turned out to be a ______________?"

Must go for now. Post your responses.

Sunday, October 26, 2008

Random thoughts and questions

Find here a few thoughts after having to miss the reunion:
  • I've been amazed through these past several months at the amount of effort and energy invested in the effort by Diane and Judy and the others. Thanks, friends.
  • We Lorenzo-ites grew up in the best of times in the best of places in the world.
  • Do you ever "Google" the names of old Lorenzo friends, hoping to find someone you haven't seen in 40 years?
  • Do you grin when you see an old classmate's name come up when your cell phone's ringing?
  • Have you noticed that the older we get, the more we consider "my" classmates to be several years younger and several years older than just my bunch?
  • The hard work of a few folks made it possible for all reunion attendees to have a good time at the reunion. Affirm them and thank them. It's not a high-paying job.
  • The older we get, the more we enter chapters of life I choose to call, "new normal."
  • Does anyone remember a man in Lorenzo whose nickname was "Dump"? I do.
  • Does anyone remember a terrible wreck near the cemetery in the 50's in which a few of our high school students were hurt badly?
  • Think for a minute: Can you remember what the White's Auto store smelled like? What was the owner's name?
  • Remember Mike Lopez? He could pop his gum like nobody I've ever known. I wonder where he is now.
  • Now that we're old and gray (some gray-er than others), it would be interesting to know how many of us use an alarm clock to wake us up each morning. I don't. I wake up at 6:00 every day without an alarm.
  • Does anyone remember a funeral we had in the school auditorium in the late 50's? What was the school administrator's name?
  • Who had the loudest motorcycle in town in the early 60's? This friend took the guts out of the muffler on his Cushman Eagle. What is his name?

Monday, March 26, 2007

Lorenzo Ex Hornets Web Page

Check out the Web Page for details on this year's class reunion in August! Don't miss it.

Tuesday, February 20, 2007

Jacob Trevino


Here's a picture of Jacob Trevino. He recently has found the "blog" and is enjoying it a lot. Here are two trivia questions:

(1) in what yearbook did the picture appear?
(2) with whom was Jacob posing in this picture?
Use the comments button and share your answers.

The first person to answer both questions correctly will receive an all expenses paid trip to beautiful Shirley Lake near the Crosby/Lubbock county line. A hotdog (German hot links) meal will be catered by a descendent of Mrs. E.T. House. The winner will also be awarded a certificate entitling him or her to a burger basket at the now-defunct Pierot Drug Store.