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This is the next to the last post of this life passage. I’ve been writing my life from the perspective of being an active learning, traveling, working person for as long as I can remember. There are way too many journals, quite a lengthy blogging history, and even a book (soon) to prove it. Okay, that’s very much done—the working part at least, with “active” a bit wobbly in implementation. Since my… Read More

And a Merry Holiday and Sane New Year to each and every one. Could 2024 surprise us and turn out to be less frightening than we anticipate? Unlikely, but I do so want to write a happy and hopeful post, a letter to family and friends that encourages us to keep trying in our own small ways to be decent human beings—to live by the golden rule of ‘doing onto others as… Read More

Son Scott came “home” for a week in June before his relocation to an island called Busuanga in the Philippines. This morning Scott and Sandra left from LAX for Manila. To be followed by a ferry to their island…and they’ll be home. More about that later. Son Steven turned 60 while Scott was home. And here they are in plant-rescue mode. Since Scott intends to be an organic gardener in his new… Read More

Still trying to get my posts in order so it’s clear where my ‘last life’ left off and my new bright and shiny existence, post-2024 birthday and retirement, began. Well, it was with this entry—note difficulty in seeing round the next bend… This has been posted previously so pay no attention unless you somehow missed it! I am almost sure this is the last of my double-postings. You may have noticed I’m… Read More

Cousin Audrey’s youngest daughter, Terri, is the lure that will always bring me back to MInnesota…even if Robert and Marsha permanently decamp to Florida some day.  Terri seems to be a center around which the extended family of Hahns, Nesets, Tacks and more can revolve. Audrey is nearby in a nursing home but  no longer able to be active physically or very present mentally. The eldest son Randy died some years ago,… Read More

That time of year thou mayst in me beholdWhen yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hangUpon those boughs which shake against the cold,Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang.In me thou see’st the twilight of such dayAs after sunset fadeth in the west;Which by and by black night doth take away,Death’s second self, that seals up all in rest … Said Shakespeare, just in time for the birthday party. … Read More

I  declare my pandemic year over. It officially started, for me, when the State of New Mexico gave North Fourth two days to close down. March 13, 2020. Oh sure, a lot of bad things had already occurred and more are sure to happen after today. But I’m vaccinated, masked, haven’t hung out in a crowded bar for a goodly number of years and I’m way too old to start again now…so… Read More

Day before yesterday was the Fourth of July. Never my favorite holiday. Dedicated to noise. But what if it’s 2030 and life’s memory stash is all muddled…what if I need to remember July 4, 2020? I’d better make a post for just that eventuality. Black Lives Matter; rampant racism; out-of-control cops; dt shooting off his pouty smarmy mouth, and fireworks on sacred Native American land in environmentally-dangerous circumstances; oh yeah…and there’s the… Read More

Steven’s the younger brother, the baby of our family. He just had a birthday, one of the many that are turning him into an aging baby…still the youngest though, and you know how they are…the babies/little brothers/littlest kids…really cute, but spoiled, right?  And sometimes you wonder if they’ll ever grow out of a certain amount of coyness… Steve, I didn’t want to bring this up on your birthday but… about that toilet… Read More

I’m cheating…this post was written in 2020 but it feels more 2019-like. Except for including Scott’s 60th birthday preview…and he would vehemently deny being a year older than his already advanced age.   What is wrong with me…cannot seem to finish 2019…tonight I must. A few words, a few photos and 2019 will truly go away. Fini. Exhausted. Done and Dusted. All that. My family and friends and work are fine. Except for… Read More