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Beau Wann, Jr.

     And so she will have them!   She gave some wild parties at the fire station on 34th st  back in the day. Our band was always invited to play at them, and we did.  We thought we were good, but by todays standards, we were terrible. But we all had fun.  Prayers for Leah for sure.

     Thank you Jennie for the heads up.  Havent seen you in a long time since Fudds, hope all is well with you!

Teddie Jordan

Leah you are a special person! You have been and will continue to be in our thoughts and prayers for a successful surgery and recovery next week

Scotty Croom

beau,just street sign for your old block/street...ella at 1100 dubarry..its still there....lol

Beau Wann, Jr.

     Howdy all yalll.   Scotty you betterr not steal that good ol DuBarry sign, cause I've been trying to think of a way to liberate it myneownself.    You know, been settin round thankin, (east texas for thinking) and or lamenting about nothing being special anymore like it was when we were kneehigh to a grasshopper, like Foleys windows at Christmas and how they would put brown paper on them so no one could see how they were going to decorate them, then the unveiling.  Always produced moren one oooh and aaahhh from folks.

    The toy department at sears on nawth shepherd, and Santas throne up on the 2nd floor. All that and the smell of popcorn and peanuts roasting down on the 1st floor.  Had to take a trip through the music dept and strum the guitars till the lady would run me off, then it was over to the hunting and fishing dept oogling all the guns and rods and reels.  Then a turn through the saddles and smelling all that REAL leather, and not from china too.

    What was that candle store down at Westberry Square....WICKS AND STICKS yeah, that's the  ticket. Boy the sweet smell from that store would knock you down and stomp on you.  I think they had one in Northwest Mall also too.   There was a deli in NW mall, hmmm what was it's name...?   Santinis?  Sand something, man their cornbeef and pastrami and spanish queen olives, what a treat. 

      f course who could resist a wheel burger all the way with fries and a malt, or spoke dog with chili from the Chuck Wagon. Ooh ooh oooh Monterey house up on the ccorner of Oak Forest and 43rd rat across from the OF elementary school. It was just a hole in the wall with small school desks to sit at, but that food was authentic tex mex and goooooooooodddddd. 

    All the Christmas specials on TV, Andy Williams, Perry Como, many more and others too.  That would sure get one in the mood for Christmas wouldnt it,  Which comes to my next point, I'm playing Christmas music now.  I dont think one can start too early dontchew!  Yall better s tart your Christmas shopping now, cause it'll  be upon us be fore you can sing Jingle Bells.  Well, it's just not the same as when we were kids!Guess we'll always have those memories to conjure up. 

    Out of all the rain that has inundated Houston and the surrounding communities, we have not gotten a drop. It looks like rain, acts like rain, but it just keeps thumbing it's nose at us.  We need it soooooo much, even have a sasquatch tree that parts of it are dying, and you cant kill one of those on purpose.  Most all the trees leaves are turning yellow and brown and falling off, looks like an early fall, but sadly it isnt. 

    Looks like Mildred has dinner ready, so I'll sing off for now, but I'll be back fo sho.

keep the sun at your six and "ride boldly ride..."

your frien and resident lamenter Cephus R Old N tired esq      

Johnny Sheffield

Allright***allright***allright

Just 20 days away from our 55th reunion  

There is still time to sign up for a good time, good food,

And  good music with good friends. As of now, we have 75 folks sign up

For the reunion that night. If you have any questions feel free 

To give me a call at 979-203-7209, or text me or 

E mail me at Johnnysheffield46@gmail.com 

Look forward to seeing everyone.

Johnny

Beau Wann, Jr.

     TWENTY DAYS????? OMG, WHATAMI GONNA WEAR?  WHAT ABOUT MY HAIR?   Well, nothing I can do about that anymore, unless I find a wig that'd be suitable, or maybe a whig, yeah, that's the ticket.  Hmmm seems like only yesterday it was 20 days till the re-onion, oh, it was, and now it's NINETEEN ! ! ! ! ! !

     Guess what the sawbones has scheduled for the day before the re-onion, go on, go ahead and guess.....no, not a brain transplant, that would require me actually having one to swap out.  Anyway, it's too late for changes, for "I yam what I yam" whatever in the heck that be.   Give up on the guess?    Another round of MRIs starting Friday morning the eleventh of October.  Seems they may have found something!  I dont know which is worse, actually finding something or finding no cause for all the payne.   WHATEVEA ! ! ! ! !

    Hey, how was YOUR first day of fall???  We had another 100 degree day, yet again, and on the first day of fall.  Seems fall failed to show up eh what!   Dont ever recollect it being this hot on this day evah ! Sure would like a little normalcy, unless of course this is the gnu gnormal, then "BLEAH THBSSSSSSS  HISS AND BOO...."

   Been workin round the clock because we have company coming at the end of the month of Octobver...(looks like ruskie for October doesnt it! But it's only "fat finger spelling", I know, hard to believe).   Already had the guest bath remodeled, took out the single slipper ball and claw footed tub and replaced ti with a genuine tiled shower.  Rearranged the livinkroom (again another ruskie word. try to keep up) and rearranged the "pink" rooom.  Took out George and Marthas "double wedding ring" arn bed and made a "man/woman" cave out of it, sort of.  Anyway it's cool.  

     Even hung pictures yesterday, it's only been  5 years since we moved in.  Well, I dont like to rush into things, just have to wait for the right moment, and yesterday seemed to be the right moment. Plus I hate putting nail holes in the walls.  If any of youse youtes ever visit again, youse can inspect it. Not too close though, too many flaws. 

     TODAY....I've started on the 12'  boathouse deck extension.  It should be relatively easy peasy....unless your'e me, then the only thing easy peasy is messin up, which turns out to be not easy atall, at least the fixin the mess up. Produces double the work.

    I've built so many decks, you'd think I'd be good at it!  Not so mon ami! ! !   That ol syaing of "measure twice cut once, is baloney. I can measure a hunert times and the outcome is still the same, off by an eighth of an inch, in eyether direction.  I cant blame it on my failing eyesight or shake of hands and borke of back, I've allus been "mentally challenged" in every area of anything!

    Had some deer come by this morning, havent seen any in quite a spell.  They sure were noisy!  Well, not the deah themselves, but Dixie-Belle was.   She was barking her fool head off, disturbing the peace she was.   Time to get up anyway, it was first light, and there are "DEER HERE, HERE DEER OMG DEER, AND IN MY DOGMAIN"  so sayeth ye olde deer hound Dixie-Belle.  She's actually suppose to be a birddog of sorts, and I guess she  is cause she doesnt like any birds to fly low over the property, especially buzzards. 

     What a manangerie of critters!   Got two dogs that like to dig to china, one dog that flys through the air chasing grasshoppers and likes to chew things till they are only fit for the trash or recycle, and two cats that hate each other, but get along well with the dogs,. Go figure! ! !  Diane's been transplanting things from old worn out flawr boxes to a flawr bed out back.  Jack and Dixie have been rearranging the rearranged flawrs just so they can lay in the soft cool dirt,  Izzydorable likes to chew the flawrs and bulbs up, which pretty much makes Diane VERY angry. I try to remain neutral, well,  they are HER dogs! ! !

     Time to deplane or other wise get the deck out of heah...Keep the sun at  your six, and "ride boldly ride..."

Your firen and and rural resident person,  Cephus R. Me.

Beverly Hengst (Allen)

I received sad news that Tom Gann lost his father this morning.  As you will read in the attached obituary, Tom's father had a very accomplished and full life during the 94 years he was here on this earth.   Let's keep Tom and his family in our prayers during this difficult time.

Woody Gann Obituary

     Nathan Woody Gann, 94, departed this life on September 24, 2019. He was born in Kurthwood, Louisiana on August 19, 1925. His parents were Laura Virginia Wheat Gann and Hughie Walter Gann.

    Woody was a longtime member of the Denman Avenue Baptist Church.

    Woody Gann was a skilled Historian and a Lufkin/East Texas business, community and civic leader. His Woody’s Toys slogan, “We don’t work….We dis-play”, became widely known over a four state area. Joe Ben Gann, a nephew, played an essential role in the development and success of Woody’s Toys, Inc.

    Woody was the founder and President of Woody’s Toys, Inc., WTI Properties, Inc. and Dunagan Warehouse, Inc.

    He was a Lufkin Kiwanis Club member since 1947 and was a Past President. A founding Director of Community Bank, now Capital One Bank, a founding member of the Lt. Nathan Gann Lufkin Chapter Sons of the American Revolution, a founding member of Gann Historical Society & Library, Inc., a Past Chairman of the Lufkin State School Volunteer Services Council, a long-serving member and Past Chairman of the Angelina County Historical Commission, a Past Board member of the Lufkin-Angelina County Chamber of Commerce, the first Chairman of the Museum of East Texas, served on the first Board of Directors of the Texas Forestry

Museum and was appointed to one and elected to two terms of the Lufkin Independent School District Board of Trustees.

   Woody’s recreational interests included Bridge, Texas 42, Poker, Dancing and Traveling.

    When World War II began he joined the Texas State Guard at age 16, 1942, later advanced to what was then called the U.S. Army Air Corp, 1943-46. When the Korean Conflict began he was activated into the U. S. Air Force, 1950-1951.

    He was preceded in death by his parents, his sister and brother, Benellon Gann Hill and Eugene Milton Gann, his wife of 64 years, Berta Marie Williams Gann, and his wife of 10 years, Charlene Kolb Gann, and his daughter, Benegene Gann Kring. He is survived by a son, Tom H. Gann and Vicki Gann, daughter, Natalie Gann Crowson and husband, Charles Crowson, and Charlene’s children Steve Kolb and Anita Scoggins, and families. Grandchildren Laura Virginia Crowson Lester and husband, Bill Lester, Nathan Thomas Gann and wife, Crystal Gann, great-grandchildren Kate Lester, Will Lester and Laney Gann and several nieces and nephews.

    The family would like to extend special thanks to the caregivers at PineCrest Retirement Community and Hospice in the Pines.

    Cremation will be in the hands of Gipson Funeral Home. Memorial contributions may be made to the National Alzheimer’s Association, East Texas Regional Office, 304 N. Raguet Street, Suite C, Lufkin, Texas 75904, Denman Avenue Baptist Church, 1807 E. Denman Avenue, Lufkin, Texas 75901 or a charity of your choice.

    At Woody’s request, there will be no visitation or memorial service…”most of my friends are already gone or too old to get out.”

Beau Wann, Jr.

     Tom, our condolences on the passing of your dad.  Sounds like a very interesting and busy man, your dad.  Missed, but not forgotten.

       Been having a heck of a time getting into the Waltrip Website. Donno if It's my computer or the website, but I'm in, now, obviously,  so guess it doesnt matter.   Hope the 100 degree day on the first day of fall isnt a harveywallbanger of things to come.  

       Sure wish we could get some rain. Last rain we had was in June, about 2 inches and before that, sometime in the spring, and not much then eyether.  Didnt know Washington county was a dry county.  Cant believe that in this day and age there is such a thing as a dry "no alcohol" county.  I'm assuming Polk county, where Sam Houston State is, is still dry.   Parts of the Heights in Houston is still dry.  They just made some of it "wet" for HEB or Kroger so they could sell wine and beah.  Amazing the doors money will open.

     Of course wishing for rain is dangerous because we just might get 40 inches in 40 seconds.   If that then, it'll wash all us dry folks away for sure.  Well, at least I can mow just about anytime I want to, except first thing in the morn.  No rain, but heavy dew that sometimes takes till after noon to dry up. 

     Guess I'll deplane, not much new to report up heah in the high drigh country.  I hear tell they are putting in a shopping center or mall up heah on the south side of 290 east of 36.  I'm told Krogers and Academy are going in, AH SURE HOPE SO ! ! ! !   That would be just gym dandy! ! !  Probably be late spring or summer before they are complete. 

     All the critters are doing swell,  One eyed Jack and Dixie-Belle still like to dig up Dianes flawrs, and Bizzy Izzydoreable likes to chew them up, fly through the air  chasing grasshoppers, and carry around frogs in her mouth. YUK, and both cats still hate each other. They fight through a window, glass inbetween them, and fight under the hall door.  Heavy sigh! ! !   Having 8 cats was easier to deal with than 2, especially with Big Oliver to ride herd.  When he was alive, everyone behaved.

    Keep the sun at your six and "ride boldly ride..."

your frien and resident zookeeper  Cephus R Noah esq 

Scotty Croom

tom,sorry to hear of your dad's passing..remember meeting him at you 50th birthday...spent my birthday in nola/new orleans at pat o's, natchez boat, tram/rolley cars. then lunch /slidell/middendorfs...will add some pics to my profile page ...

Scotty Croom

saw on facebook that tommy warren passed away..had been in hosp...not sure if it is same tommy we knew???

Beverly Hengst (Allen)

Sadly, from what I can tell, it is our classmate.  I will post more information as it becomes available.

Sandi Schlesinger (Stark)

Tom, I’m so sorry to hear of the passing of your Father. He certainly seems to have accomplished a lot in his lifetime. There are so few left from that generation - men and women that set the bar high for those that followed. My sympathy to you and your family for your loss. 

Beau Wann, Jr.

     Tommy and I use to be best friends in high school, and sometime in the 70s after the service.  Like lots of folks, just drifted apart, different side of town, different interests, work etc.  Sorry to hear of his passing!   He loved boats, fast boats etc.  Had a custom boat dealership on the southwest freeway and for the life of me cant remember the name of the cross street, beverly hills or somethning.  California Boat Works was the name of it, oh, he loved California things.

    He and his wife Rose, and another friend Johnny and his wife Tuffy, and me and my wife Dolly, use to pal around together in the early 70s. Sounded like a vaudeville act, "now on our stage tonight, Tommy, Johnny, Beaucephus, Dolly, Tuffy and Rose will be performing something..."  Had some fast times,  hit a few bumps in the road, but still had some good times.  Which is as it should be.

    Went to a couple of boat shows where he had models displayed.  Two boats pulled in tandem on two big matching trailer.  One boat was a Hawaiian luxury cruising  boat, and the other was a Pickle fork racing boat, matching paint and things.   I think the pickle fork had a 427 in it, but it's been about 50 years ago.  He had a huge criscraft luxury powerboat that I helped him work on.  It had a 427 or larger motor in it.  Dont recollect what happened to it or any of his boats.  He was also a race boat driver.  That took a lot of stamina and strength because one of those boats would just about beat you to death driving or riding.

    He and I and others went to Garner one year in a 52 chevy.  "Crazy was us inc".  He had a black 57 chevy hardtop in highschool, and then out of HS, he had an Oldsmobile 442.  We, he use to race just about anyone that would race.  Lived a fast life, hope he went out easy. RIP TW....

Pat Brantley (Ross)

So sorry about Tommy.  I have only fond memories of him.  Had no idea that he owned that boat dealership.  I turned into a ditsy dame when I was about 25.  I overheated one day and after that I could not stay out in the sun without developing a migraine.  My family teased me about getting « the vapors ».  Silly phrase meant the woman’s corset was too tight.  My sister and her family spent lots of time on the water and visited that boat dealership often.  Beau, i would have been entertained by your vaudeville act.  

Only went to Garner once.  Jenny Taylor tried to use her high school Spanish on some policeman to ask where boys town was.  We wanted to see a brothel.  Almost got us arrested because the policeman thought we were looking for work!  Fun trip even though none of us were really prepared for the camping part.

Teddie Jordan

I had read on FB that Tommy had stage 4 Lung Cancer.

Rest In Peace Tommy!

Pat Brantley (Ross)

Beau, the name of your reality show should be Cripple Creek Job Exchange.  Kids can show up to do the work and you can look at your cell phone while they work on the project.  The cruise is a done deal.  We have to go.  I really enjoyed seeing the islands off Greece but the boat was very small.  Getting off and on the gangplank was rocky.  My mind was always on pirate movies.  

September 11th is on one of my granddaughters birthday.  She is twenty two and wanted to legally change her birthday.  Government won’t allow that.  You can petition the court for a name change but not date.  No one ever told Ron’s grandmother that.  Reading census files for her is hilarious.  every one of them from the age of 19 she lied about when she was born.

Beau i am so sorry about the MRI hurting you so much.  It has been uncomfortable for me but not painful.  I have never had a Xanax but they have to do something for you so that they can do the test.  We have had almost no rain here.  I am sorry that parts of Houston got hit so hard.  About that street sign Beaucephus, you can ask the city to let you buy it when they change them.  We got our street sign when Bunker Hill changed them.  Our girls spent 32 years on that street so they wanted the sign.  I think it was $10.00.  I have been reading classics between my detective/spy novels.  I have serious tremors so I read on my iPad.  Makes life simple.  Sorry about changing subjects so often in one paragraph but I can’t get the cursor to respond.  

Beau Wann, Jr.

    Pat, no apologies necessary on the subject change in your post, I'm just thrilled  to hear from you.  Your posts are informative concise,  brief and to the point. I believe they teach that in English 101, I skipped that day.  I eventually get to the point, in a round a bout sort of weigh.  Yall are coming to the "fall ball" eh what?  I'll save a "mint julip" for youse. 

    If and when I want to read, Little Miss comes and lays across my arms, voila, no tremors.  If it were big Oliver, however, my arms would fall off.   Sadly I dont read much if anything anymore.  Cant seem to concentrate.  When I pick up something to read and actually read, I can read it over and over, and still dont know what I'm reading.

    Another problem I seem to be having, if I go out alone to, say, Academy or places like that, I'm overwhelmed, almost confused, or lost.  I guess I stay by myself too much.  When Diane is with me, or I am with her, I'm ok, mental wise.  Well, I've never been mentally ok or wise, just sorta...here!  

    Would you believe the official CHIMACS temperature this past Saturday, was 105! ! ! ! !   HOT? WOW! SIZZLE! BOO HISS!   How's that for the use of onomatopoeias?   I cant remember what day it is somedays, but I remembered the O word.  I've allus thought that it was such a long and wasted word for such a trivial meaning.   Now "Iambic Pentameter" is of course a poetical referall not in the dictionary.  Iambic is sort of a referral to poetry, but Pentameter is a multiple of 5 or 15, at least that's what I read.  So where does it mean a 14 line rhyming poem?   Has I done gone and got it wrong?  Oh woe is me!

    Well, no matter.  The cool front is coming in now as we speak, been coming in since daybreak. Siort of a wimpy cool front, but it's bettern a HUNNERT AND FIVE GREEDEES, eh what?

    Ok, today is COSTCO day. The little woman is taking me to COSTCO for peanut butter and olives and other delightful stuffs.  Soooo I'm gonna deplane and get ready, ie comb my beard and other PH stuff. Dont think you've gotten rid of me, unless I wind up in the lost and found. But that's why I wwear a name tag and shop with Diane.  I dont think I'm going out by myself anymore.  "shudder", that's scary, getting lost!

    I remember I got lost in Foleys downtown, I cried!  Well, I was just 5 or 6 years old, I believe that's allowed, dontchew?  Been lost ever since! 

    Keep the sun at your six and "ride boldy ride", cause "I shall return"....

Your frien and resident soothsayer, Cephus R Here esq  

Beverly Hengst (Allen)

Just read some very sad new on Facebook.   Another classmate is gone.  Frances Lute Culpepper lost her battle with cancer October 5th.  Her daughters, Melissa and Robin, have set up a memorial website and would love people to share their favorite memories of her.  The date and time of her service can be found on the following link:

https://www.dignitymemorial.com/…/the-woodlands-tx/frances-…

Please keep the entire Culpepper family in your prayers as they go through this difficult time.

Beau Wann, Jr.

     Wow, another classmate....For the life of me, I cant seem to find her profile.  I know I'm not the sharpest knife in the cookie jar, but why cant I find her?   I've seen her name on the forum before, and went back a few pages, and didnt find her name.   I guess I'll have to enlist the help of my beloved, she's a computer whiz.   Getting old is not for sissys is it!   Heavy sigh! ! !  For sure Frances is in good company.  Rest easy, your work is done here, but lives on in your children and grandchildren and all the lives your life touched...

    I was just hurting this morning, now I'm sad!  and hurting.  I guess someone has to be, but I hope it's not me, the last one standing.

    Survived the trip to Costco !  Never let Diane get out of sight except once.  That's what they make mobeyele phones for, so you can find your mate. Got what we went for, peanut butter and olives. Well, not both in tthe same jar, that would be silly!  Well, silly is my middle name.  But even eye dont mix the two.

     We also bought two thick anti-fatigue mats for the kitchen, since we have concrete floors. Whose idear was that anyway?  We thought they would be easy to care for, not so mon ami.   Anyway, these two mats are nice, except I forget they are there and trip over them.  they are about an inch to two inches thick with tapered edges, but still my feet and brain cannot seem to negotiate the change.

  We do use a lot of peanut butter, mainly to administer meds to jack. Havent found a dog yet that doesnt like peanut butter. I didnt know that it was ok to give PB to dogs until Cooper and I went to Therapy Dog Training.  As a reward, the director gave  a bone filled with peanut butter to each dog.  25 dogs laying on the floor all licking away at their PB bone, oblivious to anyone or anything else.

     We had to put the PB on a dog cookie for Coop, otherwise he wouldnt lick it off your fingers.  If he thought he was going to touch your hand or fingers, he wouldnt take a treat, no matter what it was.  Sure do miss him! ! ! !

     Judging by all the decorations in the stores, Christmas is just around the corner.   I sure wish they wouldnt start this early, heck halloween isnt even here yet.  Never did like halloween, still dont.  One good thing about living in rural america, no trick or treaters.  To come to our house, you'd really have to want some candy, cause our road is a washboard road, then it's 1200 feet up a hill on another washboard drive.  Not worth the effort for just one M&M is it, cause that's all the little blaggarts are gonna get.

     It was 62 this morning on the hill, nice cool breeze....OH WILL THIS WINTER NEVER END ! ! ! !!
Nah, just funnin ya!  Crash, Boom, Bam, Shhhhhh, Cuckoo, Swooshe...just throwin somemore of those onomatos' atcha. 

    Guess I'd better deplane, Diane is getting ready to leave for a meeting of Teachers retired. They have a luncheon up here once a month, then tomorrow is her Chappell Hill Garden Club luncheon.  I allus get that leftout feeling. I never have a luncheon of retired anything, and I hate gardening.  Maybe a luncheon of misfits and throwbacks!  Yeah, that's the ticket, now if I can just find another one besides me.

    Keep the sun at your six and "ride boldly ride..."

your frien and resident misfit, Cephus R Silly esq  

Beau Wann, Jr.

    Anyone know how Leah Favela is doing?

Jan Barnes '65 (Nimtz)

Good morning, Beau. Below is what Leah posted on FB...

"Thank You God and my Angels my Tumor and margins totally removed. No Chemo or Radiation required. On my way to recovery. Favella Warrior yeah yeah 💥💥 Cancer won't get me 💥💥"

Beau Wann, Jr.

     Thank you Lord...and thank you Jan for the update. Good news, yea ! ! ! !

James Hilsher '65

Great news

Beau Wann, Jr.

     Yes indeedy.  Hey Jimmy, miss your stop-bys, I unnerstand.  Had a reonion today with my dear old friend and lover, Magdalena Rosalina Ismerelda or better known as MRI.  The cold front hit here at perzactly 6:35 AM this phyne morning.  We were out with the pack and wind was still from the south and temp just a tad muggy, when in the blink of an icelandic sweater, swhoosh, thar she blows, a blue norther.  We were about 74 maybe, and in no time down to 58 then on to 51, yea! ! !   Sorry to say most of the rain missed us, yet again. We received and gratefully so, .27 of an eench. 

     My MRI was scheduled early, 9:45, so by 9:30 I was in La La land with one of the 2 xanax Doc Hollywood prescribed for me.  This round wasnt as brutal as the last dozen and 7/8s, just doing the cervical area.  Guess it lasted 15 20 minutes maybe.  The machines dont seem to be as loud as earlier bouts of MRIisms, of course they stuff ear plugs in mah ears, maybe that's why.  I took only one of the X tablet woids so my recollection of the trip to CS and back are somewhat intact.  I remember being in the car, maybe, oh what the heck, whom cares, snot important whether I remember it or not eh what!

    Next comes the EMG ??? texts, where they stab you with needles. Thinking I'm not gonna be real thrilled with that test. I guess I could study up on it, Diane has a sewing basket full of needles I can practice with, plus there's always pissing off one of the cats for some pin prickin and bleeding.  I'll bet after all's said and done, they cant find a cause for the P woid.  Dont know which is woise, finding a cause or not.  Grown weary of it all so I think I will take matters into my own hands and end it all...ie death by chocolate, yeah, that's the ticket.  Chocolat ice cream, choco malts, choco everything.  You know if alcohol tasted like malts, I'd be a bonefide "maltaholic".

     Been  frettin over what ahm gonna wear to the Fall Ball.  I guess I could just run nekid through the Fall Ball Hall and clear it all out, then I'd have all that chickasee of Fricken to myne ownself. Yeah, that's the ticket!   Nah, dont think I'll do that.   I'll peruse my hobo rag closet and see which hobo rags are more presentable that others.  And, it's Saturday, so Saturday bath here I come, with "grandmas lyesoap".

    Speaking of which, there's all sorts of "flavorful soaps" in our shower , Avocado, coconut, almond, peach, oatmeal, lavender, gardenia. If a fella had some lettuce and tomato, he'd have a right nice salad ah reckon.

     Ok, time to deplane.so keep the sun at your six, "and ride boldly ride..."  Your frien and mad scientist, good ol Doc Cephus Frahnkensteen esq.

James Hilsher '65

Hey beau,haven’t been up that way lately.we keep our great granddaughter on Tuesday and that was my day to go to the country.see you at the reunion