My life in a small town

Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Wow, how time flies!!!!

It's hard to believe how much time has gone by since I havebeen on here. But I mostly check my facebook, myspace even suffers......lol
Well, at work the boss has every site blocked or just about every site. So if you have your work done, you better find something else to do besides sit on your computer.
We finally get to sell the iphone, but now that we get too our boss doesn't want us too. Crazy, Crazy, Crazy, says we don't get paid for selling it so we are actually loosing money by selling them. Life in a small town AT&T store.
We are going to get to go visit kids and grandkids this week end, get to watch baseball game and soccer game, yeah.
Not awhole lot going on here, just the same ole thing.
I am finally going to take Patrick back to the doctor for his hip, he had a hip replacement last year and now it is giving him problems. Hopefully it's not anything serious.
Guess I will try to get back here sooner and try to keep up with this blog better than I have been.

Tuesday, July 06, 2010

Hello!

It has been a really really long time since I have posted anything on here. Wow!!!
Hope everyone had a good and safe 4th of July, we had a full day. We went to church Sunday morning and the main guy from the Strength Team came to visit, so he and my pastor (who traveled with the strength team some) did a few feats of strength. I think everyone there had a good time. After church we went out to my sister's for hamburgers and hot dogs with all the trimmings. Was very good, or maybe I was just hungry. LOL We left her house and went back to church for some fellowship and more hamburgers and hot dogs. I wasn't quite hungry yet so I ate desert, ummmmmmm.
Patrick didn't want to stay at the church and watch the fireworks that were going on downtown, so we took our chairs and went down to the park where everyone in town was gathered, and sat out and watched the fireworks over Nacogdoches. It was all good, except the older I get the more I don't like crowds.............. Yiks............!!
Had Monday off from work, was going to sleep late and then unpack more boxes, but of course it didn't turn out that way. Yes I got to sleep late, but on of my other sister's called and asked me to take her and one of her grandsons to Shreveport to the Hospital over there. Apparently the grandson who is only 18 months old got burned with some fireworks the night before. Poor baby he was hurting so bad. No one was watching him and he was outside with the other kids and one of the fireworks landed on his stomach and he must have tried to knock it off with his arm because his tummy and arm got burned really bad. He still needs to go to a special Burn doctor. Parents like that do not need children. Not the first of this mothers children that has been burned. This makes three, he was the second one burned by fireworks. And one that was held over an open fire and dropped on his head. Not good,at all.
Well, back to work today and we are really slow, but that just means I can get my work done.
Not much else here in this small town, so until next time.

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Good Morning !!

It's been a while since I've been on here, so thought I better see what is going on.
Since there is MYSPACE and FACEBOOK I don't know if anyone still reads the blogs.

There are many stories about accidents with the game WII, well, I can actually say that if you are not careful you can hurt yourself, as I did. My son and I were bowling and instead of standing to throw the ball I was sitting in my chair. My chair has an angel blanket thrown over the back of it. When I put my arm back to throw the ball, the controller got caught up in the blanket and twisted my wrist backwards. OUCH !! And of course the controller went flying forward. NO, no strike...
but I thought I broke my wrist it hurt so bad. I put an ice pack on it right away.
I didn't go to the ER, because I don't trust those people after my experience with Patrick and his broken hip. (that's another horror story). I kept my wrist wrapped in an ace bandage until Monday and I called my doctor to see if they could work me in. Thank goodness they did. They took X-rays of my wrist and NO BROKEN bones. Just pulled tendons and ligaments. So the doctor told me to wear a wrist brace for a while and rest my hand and wrist. Of course I am right handed and it was my right hand. There are a lot of things that are really hard to do with my left hand. LOL
So word of advise if you have a WII be careful !!

Been a little down lately, one of our long time friends passed away last Friday. We went to see her about a week before that and she didn't even know we were there. She had cancer all over her body. There isn't going to be a funeral for her, they are going to have her cremated, and then have a memorial at the cemetery where her husband is buried. They will put her ashes at the foot of his grave with a marker.

Guess that's all that's going on in this small town.

Thursday, October 01, 2009

10 Commandments of Permanent Fat Removal

1. Thou shalt honor and believe in thyself.
2. Thou shalt move thy booty. Move it and move it some more.
3. Thou shalt never go hungry again. Eat small meals and healthy snacks throughout the day.
4. Thou shalt STOCK the fridge with the right stuff - the fruits and vegetables of the earth, the melba toast of men who walked before us.
5. Thou shalt honestly write it down. If you bite it, you must write it.
6. Thou shalt weigh and measure thyself and thy food.
7. Thou shalt DRINK enough Holy Water to frighten Noah and map out all the restrooms in thy village.
8. Thou shalt not deny thyself a treat or two now and then.
9.Thou shalt not covet thy neighbor's plate.
10. Thou shalt not eat out of misery, boredom, anxiety.. but should they over-indulge, forgive thyself immediately.

ALL IS FORGIVEN, MOVE ON!!

Tuesday, September 08, 2009

Scott A Larsen Remembering 9/11


REMEMBERING SCOTT A LARSEN
WORLD TRADE CENTER 9/11

Scott was 35 years old, and a firefighter from a firehouse near the South Street Seaport, Ladder 15(Rotation) and Ladder 163(assigned). On 9/11 he and 13 other firefighters assigned to that house died. This is to pay tribute to a wonderful man.
He was a Husband, Father and a dear friend. Everyone liked him, he was easy to get along with. He loved Disney World.


When Scott A. Larsen finished a shift at the firehouse — "He was very good with the tools; he fit right into the place," said Brian Cleary, his friend from Ladder Company 163 — off he'd go in pursuit of more activity, usually with his three children. He outfitted them with Rollerblades, and got them onto their bicycles on summer days. He could spend an entire day at the beach, then fix dinner on the grill. During the midwinter school break, he packed everyone into the car and drove from their home in Glendale, Queens, to Disney World, stopping to spend the night in North Carolina, to buy sparklers in South Carolina, to sample as many Dairy Queens as possible below the Mason-Dixon line.

It meant 12 hours of driving at a stretch, but he loved it. On arrival, Firefighter Larsen, who was 35, headed for Space Mountain, where he usually rode solo. "He'd try to convince the kids to go on it," said his wife, Carolann. "Once he bribed them with a stuffed animal. They came off scared like anything."

His wife, Carolann was pregnant at the time of 9/11. Two days later September 13 she gave birth to another son. She named him "August" after her husband's father, the name Scott wanted. The other children are Marisa, 9; Brenda, 8; and Scott, 5.


Here is one of the entries of his guest book to his family:


December 26, 2001
We thank Scott for dedicating his life to helping others as a firefighter. Such dedication comes with a heart full of warmth, caring and love for his fellow man. May his courage, kindness, life and love live on through those who love him and those who have been touched by his life. We are deeply sorry for your loss of Scott. Our hearts cry with you.
America Cries
We see your sorrow-
and our hearts cry....
We can not erase your pain
but you do not have to face the anguish alone-for we-
-the American people-
are beside you.
We so desperately want to have the touch that brings you comfort,
the strength that gives you courage,
and the words to lighten your spirits.
And when we are left speechless
may the silence of our nation weave love into your hearts
to ease your sorrow.
May you find healing through our nation's strength as we-
-the American people-
face this difficult time together. Our hearts are with you.
Teresa Jahn (Dixon, IL )

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There is also a Fireman's Prayer I would like to share with you:

A Fire Fighter's Prayer

When I'm called to duty, God
wherever flames may rage.
Grant me the strength to save a life
whatever be its age.

Help me to embrace a little child
before it is too late.
Or save an older person
from the horror of that fate.

Enable me to be alert
to hear the weakest shout.
And quickly and efficiently
put the fire out.

I want to fill my calling, Lord
and give the best in me.
To guard my every neighbor and
protect his property.

And if according to your will
I am to lose my life.
God bless with your protecting hand
my children and my wife.

~Author Unknown~

This article is about a Firetruck that is being redone in honor of our fallen firefighters.


Restored Fire Truck Honors Firefighter Who Started It
By Amanda Farinacci

The appropriately named Engine 911, which was unveiled at the South Street Seaport Sunday, is a restored 1962 Ford F-600 fire truck that started with the dream of fallen firefighter Eric Olsen.

Olsen is one of fourteen firefighters from Engine 4, Ladder 15 who died in the World Trade Center attack. A self-proclaimed car buff, Olsen purchased the then badly beat-up truck, and planned to use it while working his side-jobs.

“He would park the truck in the parking lot,” recalled fellow firefighter Steve Fucile, “and there's a homeless guy who's probably been across the street as long as I’ve been in this firehouse, and he started using this as his house. So every morning Eric would go across the street, start the truck, wake him up. He'd take his stuff out, and Eric would go to work. And this was just an ongoing thing. If he thinks he's sleeping in this thing now, the rent's gone up.”

In a restoration project that began in October 2002, firefighters from the Milford Township Fire Department in Pennsylvania took on the task of fixing up the truck. They added new compartments, welded new steel and painstakingly hand-painted every word on the old rig.

On the back is a bell of remembrance in honor of the six fallen firefighters who were members of the FDNY Viking Society. The truck is meant to educate about fire safety and to tell the story of the September 11 attacks.

“Time is passing so quickly and people are forgetting,” said Larry Roeder, one of the Milford firefighters. “And it's important to put together tributes like this and bring them back in time to give people a reason to remember, to give people a reason not to forget.”

“It's a really great thing that they did,” said Carolann Larsen, whose husband died in the attacks. “It's a nice remembrance for all of them to have their names on it; i think it's great.

The truck will make its temporary home at the Snug Harbor Cultural Center on Staten Island, with the hope that it will one day go on display at the Fire Safety Museum.

Wednesday, September 02, 2009

Only a Week

We are going to post tributes to people who died on 9/11 and it's not much time to get the stuff together. I will be reposting the same person I did in 2006, and hopefully some one else. Just waiting for the name from the guy who is setting this up. I think this is an awesome thing, to remind every one not to forget the loved onees that were lost. So if any one out there wants to join in the website is: http://project2996.wordpress.com/

So until next time, that is what's happen'n in a small town.

Wednesday, July 22, 2009

"Guess who"

Well, let's see it's been such a long time since I've been on here, so let's see what's been going on!! I use to work on North St. at one of locations, but was moved to our South St location, so I could get some problems under control that was going on there. After a year or so of me being there we got a better location for our store so we moved on March 1, 2009, now we are on University Dr. it is such a nicer store and much bigger.

When we were at the other location on south St. right before we moved we had quite an exciting incident........ We had a customer and his wife and three small children came into the store. The man was yelling at his wife even before he came in. So when they got into the store he kept yelling at her to get thier account fixed, or get his money back. They had a prepaid account and wanted free night and week ends. When they were in the store before they were told they had to call customer service and have them to add it to thier account. Well, apparently they had used up thier minutes and didn't have the $19.99 on thier phone to add the night and week ends.
So they thought that we owed them more minutes. NOT!!! So the guy starts cussing and getting out of control. He calls our manager, Tom, some names, and then he starts to reach under his shirt in the back and says "you want me to take this out".
I got so scared that I tried to call 911 and had a hard time calling them, on our phones you have to dial a 9 to get an outside line, so I was really having a time. The police got there pretty quick, by the time they got there Tom had gotten the guy outside, and was trying to get the guy to hit him so he would have an excuse to hit him back. Boy what a time...... Apparently the guy had gotten out of jail not to long before that. So the police took him back to jail. There was a lady police that came with them and she came in and asked me some questions about what happened, and if we wanted to press charges, which we didn't. We just told her we didn't want him to ever to come back to our store.

Now that we are on University Dr. we haven't had any problems here, but there have been some police over at the business beside us.

Well, guess I better get off here for now I will try to write more later this evening.