Wayne Lake
I’m back up North for a few days trying to fulfill commitments and it’s cool enough for long pants and sweatshirts today. This year’s Canada goslings are practicing honking their horns and exercising wings – guess they are thinking about heading South like me.
Turned 75 years old this summer like a lot of you and concluded there are only two good aspects about it:
- It beats the alternative.
- You don’t have to remove your shoes for TSA at the airport.
Just finished Willie’s latest book call ‘Letters to America’ and really enjoyed his insight on his music/lyrics for the past 75 years (wrote his first song book at 10) and take on life, family, religion (yes, even some dope smokers are believers), family (lil’ sister Bobbie), politics (sort of left handed but solid), friends (and he has many), poker, dominos, golf, Texas, horses, NORMAL, life on the road, etc. I love Willie and his music and I am now listening to Lucas Nelson, the heir apparent. While working at Amoco, a very conservative company, I would record a few lines from ‘On the Road Again’ on my voice mail when leaving the country for a few weeks and I got some negative feedback from the suits, I guess some folks just don’t care for me and Paul……..
At this late stage in life, I have realized I am what Webster defined as amphibious; ‘suited for both land and sea’. I miss the salt water, especially the Gulf of Mexico’s bays and barrier islands. I am still working on ‘The Gulf, The making of an America Sea’ by Jack Davis and find it very interesting for non-fiction as it hits close to home. By the way Teddie, in the book he mentioned that one of the drivers for the San Antonio and Aransas Rail Road was the evolution of great Tarpon sport fishing off Port Aransas during the early 20th century.
Just watched Ken Burn’s PBS doc on Muhammad Ali, aka Cassius Marcellus Clay. Even though you may not agree with his religion, the brutality of the sport, refusal to go to war and womanizing, you have to admit he was an exceptional athlete and lovable guy.
I called Tonda Theissen the other day to see how she is doing and glad to report she is recovering (slowly) and in good spirits. I can attest, open heart surgery is not fun. Best wishes to Tonda for continued success.
Watched the Kenny Rogers tribute the other night, I think he is 83 years old and Dolly said he was only two face lifts away from looking really old. She also wheeled her famous anatomy parts around to face him and said; ‘You Gotta Know when to Hold’m’. I love Dolly also, but who doesn’t?
A sort of funny story about Kenny:
I was working in a Singapore Shipyard in the 80’s and took my usual shopping trip to China Town before returning home and while negotiating/arguing with a Chinese vendor lady over the price of her knock off tee shirts ($4 vs $5 for Gucci’s) some older Chinese fell’ah kept interrupting saying: “You Owe Me Singapore Doll’ah”, “You Owe Me Singapore Doll’ah” (roughly $2 Sing to $I American) and I finally brushed him aside trying to get my tee shirts and leave and shouted I don’t owe you no Singapore Dollar! a couple of times kind’a loud. Then the Chinese vendor lady started laughing and told me; He not say you owe him Singapore Doll’ah, He Say You Look like sing’ah, Kenny Rog’ah. I guess all bearded, white haired Texans look alike to the Chinese!
Geaux Beaux Geaux!
From the shores of Lake Minnetonka MN, stay well brothers and sisters and hope to see ya’ll again soon, wtl
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