85: The first two family gathering, and the last Thanksgiving. Mother, Margaret Barnum Dowd (Madgie), is to the left in her apartment dining room. In front is George, and behind him are his mom and dad, John and Ruby.
95: John was a dashing figure. He wore his smashed nose with verve. During WWII he worked on B29 engines in the heat of India on aircraft that crossed over the hump. Later he worked as a head contractor for a firm that built infrastructure in India, Pakistan, and Vietnam. For many years he and his wife managed apartments in the San Diego area. He died very quickly of a melanoma. At his funeral weree John Jr. Ruby, George and I.
97: Ruby's funeral. Me, George, John and his wife LaRue. Ruby waited out WWII for a
gentleman that didn’t return. She
accepted John’s’ proposal, and she had two children by him…John and George. She always worked with her organizational mind. She missed John terribly.
06: We visit. We still visit. Paint in the letters of both names has worn off now. George is thinner. I am wider. We managed to get my scooter out of the trunk and visited Dale too.
- <A HREF=http://geeeee-zer.blogspot.com/>Himself:</A> Playing space games. Surprising me with a daughter/granddaughter visit bringing a cake for those 37 years.
- Myself: Ate a lot of frosting.
- Reading: Johnson, “Junkyard Dogs.”
- Watching: Netscape: GBBS
- Photo: Mine and a Ft. Rosecrans worker.
- Gratitude’s: That I was able to get out of bed this morning.
It was a wonderful surprise!
ReplyDeleteWhat fun to see so many of George's different looks. He really experimented a lot with his fun beard.
ReplyDeleteI'm glad the two of you found a way to keep your wheels rolling.
ReplyDeleteThnaks for sharing this Mage.
ReplyDeleteSad about Ruby waiting out the war and her man not returning but it did let her make a good life with John. Know you miss them and hope the remembrances brought warm feelings.
ReplyDeleteYou two are unstoppable. Way to go Mage.
ReplyDeleteI love your pictorial history.
ReplyDeleteWhat memories. Glad you can get out again.
ReplyDeleteboth my parents were cremated. I have little jars with a tablespoon of their ashes. Marc's father died 7 years ago. have not been to visit his grave, his father disowned him and me and the kids by association nearly 25 years ago because our daughter got pregnant by her boyfriend at 19 and we refused to 'intervene' the way he wanted us to. btw, daughter and boyfriend are still together and gave us four grandchildren who Marc's father never knew.
ReplyDeleteglad to see you getting out.