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GEEZER DATING: The Yawner
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Is it a bad sign if a guy on the first date yawns when you're talking? I always thought I was interesting...lol. And he didn't have yellow teeth. darn.
A friend is assisting me in organizing my blog into a book. She asks me rhetorically, "What makes you unique," and, "How did you become the person you became." I thought about it for a bit and tried to answer her, but I knew this would not result in a one-line answer. I was going to have to dig for that one. I keep falling back on the fact that we're all unique. 'That won't do,' she told me. So, here I go... I have alluded to my background in numerous threads throughout the many stories I've written, but I've never put it into one piece. I was born and raised in a remote area in the Panhandle of Texas. The Panhandle is about 3600 feet above sea level and east/south of New Mexico and the Colorado mountains. We had brutal winters, but the perception of those not from the Panhandle was that we were a hardy bunch to have endured harsh winters. My father got a job with Phillips Petroleum Company shortly after serving in the army duri...
The tremors in her hands were severe, yet our teacher, Mrs. Thompson, could thread a needle and use scissors to cut a straight line across cloth at record speed. Watching her use the sewing machine was a sight to behold. I’ve been around numerous people with tremors throughout my career in rehabilitation, yet she was a shining example of someone who overcame her disability. I’m not sure an occupational therapist or a physician specializing in physical medicine could explain how she did it. I had difficulty cutting cloth even if the pattern had straight lines. It took me forever to sew, and I disliked every minute. I didn’t care much for home economics even though all females in high school were required to take the course. Heck, I still dislike cooking, sewing, and all the trappings of being a “homemaker.” Besides, I had already been cooking five days a week for our family of five while my mother worked. On ...
There are good things that happen at the Fallingbrick/Geezer Apartments. There are also good people who want to help those in need, whether it’s to bring food to those staying in their apartment due to illness, to drive someone to doctor’s appointments, or to invite others to lunch. We have advancing age in common, and it doesn’t take much for any of us to need help. I worry about those living here who have dementia. One woman constantly walks around the building. She gets very confused when one tries to converse with her and cannot respond coherently. I’ve seen her walk down the street and wonder if there will come a time when she’s unable to find her way back to the building. A couple moved here a few months ago. The husband follows his wife around, never speaks to anyone, and is apparently suffering from dementia. Often, the couple will sit in the common area while he usually sleeps...
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