GREAT DAY!

I feel great this morning knowing that all of the campaigning is over with, and when we turn on the tube we will not be subjected to any more candidates telling us what they think we want to hear. However, I would guess that the news media will be analyzing why, what, who, how, etc for the next several weeks. Maybe by early next spring all of the election stuff will be over with.

It is now the time for us to get on our knees and pray to God asking Him to be with our leaders and have Him guide them in all that they do. This nation for the most part has turned their face from God and the CHANGE this nation really needs is to ask for God's forgiveness and start walking hand in hand with Him in our daily walk.

May God Bless America

THE LAST TWO WEEKENDS

Kathy and I don't really go out of town very often, but the last two weekends were the exception to the rule. The weekend of September 26-28 we were in North Myrtle Beach with four of our Christian friends enjoying fellowship together, beautiful weather, and some good food. We all went to see Ray Stevens at the Alabama Theater on Saturday night -- what a "HOOT" that guy is. Don't Look Ethel!

The weekend of October 3-6 we were in Hendersonville, NC for Kathy's high school reunion (I certainly am not telling what year reunion it was). All I can say is that the Class of 1968 knows how to put on "one heck of a reunion." It all started with homecoming at the football game on Friday night and ended with lunch Sunday. There was a reception after the football game for all alumni of HHS. Saturday we got to tour HHS and see what changes had taken place in the building -- this was the first time Kathy had set foot back in the school since graduation. I did enjoy looking at their old gym since I had played basketball in it when I was at Erwin HS. There was a wonderful dinner and dance Saturday night at the Cedars. Kathy and I did particapate in the dinner part, but we just sat around during the dance portion an enjoyed watching all of the old people dance. Sunday morning was the highlight of the entire reunion for me. Sandee Carpenter one of the girls that Kathy went to school with is the wife of the Rev. Bill Carpenter pastor at Shaws Creek Baptist Church and they invited the class of 1968 to attend the morning service. What a blessing this service was -- Jerry Mullinax one member of the class played the piano and sang "I Call it Home," Pat Corn another member of the class played the guitar while his wife Monica sang, Pat also sang a song, then brought the message entitled "The Gospel According to George Jones." Sandee Carpenter and her daughter Allison sang the closing song "Come Just As You Are." I don't think there was a dry eye in the church during the service.

I know that Kathy had a great time getting to see all of her classmates and friends. Being around all of the wonderful people that Kathy went to school with makes me wish I had attended HHS.

NOW & THEN

I found a magazine laying around the house entitled AARP, which I imagine that Kathy had subscribed to. There is a short article about children that I would like to share with you. Do you think the little ones of today are missing out on really having a good time?

When we were kids, we played outside. Our bodies were hard-breathing little rainbows of energy and earth--red cheeks from running, brown hands from mud, green grass streaks on our pants. We dreamed of grandiose forts that never got built, had sword fights with sticks while riding our bikes (Okay, that was more of a boy thing). But we lived, baby. We lived! Unlike so many kids today, whose every micromanaged, remote control moment is seemingly spent indoors. Oh, how the play times have changed:

THEN
Eating wild berries
Climbing trees
Walking with pals along train tracks
Stickball
"Be Home by Dark" "
Summer Camp
Doing cannonballs off the high dive
Skinned knees
Jumping on a trampoline

NOW
Eating Lunchables on a play date
Allergy tests
Walking with parents on a leash
Xbox
"Answer your cell phone when I call"
Fat camp
Wearing floaties in the shallow end
Carpal tunnel
What's a trampoline?

I don't know about all of you guys, but I would not trade the times I had growing up for all the Xboxes in the world.

"A GREAT WEEKEND"

Kathy & I went to Rural Hall, NC this past weekend to visit my cousin Juanita and her husband Azariah, and on a scale from 1 to 10 we had a number 11 good time. Azariah & I had a 9:38 tee time at Pilot Knob Park Country Club Saturday morning, and needless to say the weather was questionable due to Hanna making an appearance in NC that morning. When we teed off it was very cloudy and looked as if it would start raining at anytime, but by the end of the second hole the sun had broken through and we had a beautiful day to play. Pilot Knob Park County Club is a beautiful golf course with views of Pilot Mountain from several of the holes. It had been over a year since I had played golf and my game has not changed - it is still not good. However, I did make a birdie on a par 4 by chipping in from approximately 60 yards off the green - now that was exciting!!!. Azariah "Nicklaus" is 81 years young and still plays golf several times a week, and he walks the course when he plays. In the following video he demonstrates how you are suppose to swing the club in order to obtain maximum distance out of the little white ball!

Later that day we got to tour the Reynolda House which was built by Richard J. Reynolds (founder of the R. J. Reynolds Tobacco Co.) and his wife Katharine in 1917. This house is awesome! We also drove through the grounds of the Graylyn Conference Center which is owned by Wake Forest University, but was built and completed in 1932 by Bowman Gray Sr (Chairman of the BOD of R J Reynolds). The house at the Graylyn has 46,000 sq.ft. with 60 rooms. Tobacco money sure did build a couple of fine houses which are pictured below.

Saturday night Azariah & Juanita fed us a great steak dinner and we got to visit with my other cousin Dot and her husband Hassell along with with Azariah & Juanita's son Mike, wife Linda and their daughter Ashley.

Sunday morning we went with Azariah & Juanita to their church which is of the Moravian Faith. In trying to come up with adequate words to describe their church the following words seem to best fit the experience: Bright, Light, Friendly and Spiritually fulfilling. After Church Hassell & Dot took us all out to eat then we headed back to Lexington and reality. The memories of this trip will be etched in our minds as one of the best weekend trips we have ever had.

$$ - Highlands, NC - $$

Kathy and I decided that a little R&R was in order so this past weekend we headed to the mountains for a long weekend. This was one of our mini-vacations, but turned out to be a maxi-vacation dollar wise. We had never been to Highlands, NC before so we thought it would be a good place to spend Labor Day weekend. We made reservations at Mountain High Lodge which had the pricing of a 5 star resort hotel, but it turned out to be a 1/2 star rundown motel type accommodations. Saturday night we ate at Nick's Fine Foods and I must say that the meal was very good, and I also must say that I am not sure that I had ever paid that much for two people to eat. Highlands has lots of little shops, but they are apparently not for people who are accustomed to shopping at WalMart. We did see one painting in an art gallery that I started to purchase, but the cash I had in my wallet was just shy of the $12,500.00 they were asking for it.

We really did see some beautiful scenery such as Whitewater Falls pictured above. These falls are 411 ft high and are the highest falls in Eastern America. Of course the mountains were spectacular as usual. Below is a short video of Cullasaja Falls - turn up your speakers and pretend you are there - it will be free for you!

We were really excited about Monday morning as our plans were to go to Hendersonville, NC to the annual Apple festival which is always lots of fun. The closer we got to Hendersonville the harder it rained so we stopped at a roadside stand bought some apples and came on back home.We did have a good time -- good times are always present when Kathy and I are together.

Real Age Test

Yesterday I found a link on WISTV web site where you could take a test and it would tell you how old you really are. Most people know how old they are in calendar years, but don't have a clue how old they are in "REAL BIOLOGICAL YEARS". This test will tell you if you are biologically younger, older or the same as your calendar years.

Since tomorrow is my 64th birthday (8-30-08) I decided to take the test and see just how young and youthful I really am. Well, the test results did not turn out the way I thought they would. In fact the results of the test made me feel older than the man pictured in this blog or as the old saying goes "Older than Dirt". The stupid test told me that I was really 68 1/2 years old - can you believe how flawed some test are!!!!!

If you have the nerve to take this test click on the title to this post above and it will take you to the site where you can get insulted. You might save sometime by just looking in a mirror!

Have a youthful day!

WHAT IS GRITS?

I received an email this morning explaining a lot about grits, and I would like to share part of it with you. You can't acquire knowledge like this just anywhere!

Nobody knows. Some folks believe grits are grown on bushes and are harvested by midgets by shaking the bushes after spreading sheets around them. Many people feel that grits are made from ground up bits of white corn. These are obviously lies spread by Communists and terrorists. Nothing as good as grits can be made from corn.

The most recent research suggest that the mysterious Manna that God rained down upon the Israelites during their time in the Sinai Desert was most likely Grits. Critics disagree, stating that there is no record of biscuits, butter, salt, and red eye gravy raining down from the sky, and that God would no punish his people by forcing them to eat Grits without these key ingredients.

How Grits are Formed:

Grits are formed deep underground under intense heat and pressure. It takes over 1000 years to form a single grit. Most of the world's grit mines are in the state of South Carolina, and are guarded day and night by armed guards and pit bull dogs. Harvesting the Grit is a dangerous occupation, and many Grit miners lose their lives each year so that Grits can continue to be served morning after morning for breakfast (not that having Grits for lunch and dinner is out of the question).

Yankees have attempted to create a synthetic Grits. They call them Cream of Wheat. As far as we can tell the key ingredients of Cream of Wheat are Elmer's Glue and shredded Styrofoam. These synthetic grits have also been shown to cause nausea, and may leave you unable to have children.

Historical Grits:

As we mentioned earlier, the first known mention of the Grits was by the Ancient Israelites in the Sinai Desert. After that, the Grits was not heard from for another 1000 years. Experts feel that the Grits was used during this time only durning secret religious ceremonies, and was kept from the public due to it's rarity.

The next mention of the Grits was found amidst the ruins of the ancient city of Pompeii in a woman's personal diary. The woman's name was Herculaneum Jemimaneus (Aunt Jemima to her friends.)

Now you know more than you did know about grits, and probably some things that you might question the validity of. Oh ye of little faith!

Hummingbirds

I think hummingbirds are one of the most fascinating birds that God created and they certainly put on a show. I really don't know how many hummers we have eating at our feeder this year, but there must be twenty or thirty of them. Our feeder is located right outside of our kitchen bay window where our table is located, and when we sit down to eat we refer to it as our private dinner theater. This time of year they empty the feeder in less than two days and you can't look out the window without seeing one are more of them taking on some sugar water -- they sure are hungry little things. The short video below will give you some idea of what I am talking about. There is Olympic music playing in the background during some of the video (as the Olympics had just come on TV). If you could only enter the hummers in the Olympics -- they would even take home more gold than Michael Phelps.

All the GRANDS' at One Time

We were blessed this past Friday with all our Children and their families being at our house all in one day :). I was able to let all the grandsons fish and each one of them caught a fish -- however, they don't touch crickets or take the fish off the hook. I always thought that was part of fishing!

We had a great supper that night with grilled pork chops; potato, pea, & pasta salad. In other words we had pork chops with bunches of different type of salads. Kathy baked a wonderful lemon pound cake that would make your tongue slap your lips silly trying to get another bite.

With eight adults and six grandchildren in the house that night I would guess that OSHA would have fined us because the decibel level reached limits that would break most meters.

Saturday Kathy and I along with two of our little familes traveled to Canton, NC for a family reunion which was a great fellowship with family and more food than you could imagine. We brought Kathy's mother back home with us for a weeks visit - and of course to clean the house some while she is visiting.

I guess I had better stop now before I get in trouble.

"LOCKDOWN"

Working for the Department of Corrections is certainly going to be a real learning experience. On Monday June 30th there was an escape at the facility where the Frame Shop is located. I received a call at approximately 2:50pm that day informing me that the entire facility was on "lockdown" and there would be no movement by any of the inmates. Now that does not sound like a serious situation, but since I get off at 3:00pm that is a very serious situation because I can't go home until the inmates return back to the main facility. After making a few phone calls I was allowed to walk the inmates, that work for me, back to the main gate at approximately 3:30pm at which time I was allowed to leave for the day.
The next day I was not allowed to get any of the inmates because the facility was still on "lockdown". However, everything returned to normal on Wednesday July 2nd.
After contemplating on this entire situation I have to admit that I don't really understand why you have a "lockdown" when someone escapes. Is that not like shutting the barn door after all the animals have gotten out?