Posted in Life

The TV shows I grew up with

Daily writing prompt
What TV shows did you watch as a kid?

This is such an involved prompt! The more I think about it, the more I remember. A few internet searches spark even more memories.

I’m a boomer who grew up in suburban Philadelphia with four television channels. Channel three was NBC, six was ABC, and ten was
CBS. PBS was channel 12, reserved for Sesame Street, Zoom, and Electric Company.

I’ll start with Saturday morning cartoons. We never missed Bugs Bunny. We loved the Flintstones, Wacky Races, Rocky and Bullwink, Johnny Quest, Scooby Doo, and the Jetsons.

Weekday shows before school included Captain Kangaroo (featuring the dancing gear and Mr. Green Jeans), Gene London, Chief Halftown (indian chiefs were still popular back then), and Sally Star (everyone’s favorite cowgirl). All their shows featured Looney Tunes and Merrie Melodies.

We also loved Popeye, Top Cat, Hong Kong Fooey, Morocco Mole, Go Go Gophers, and Yogi Bear.

Military shows were popular. We watched Rat Patrol (World War II in northern Africa), Combat, Hogan’s Heroes, McHale’s Navy, Gomer Pyle, and F Troop. My friends and I played plenty of military scenarios, pulling wagons while friends fired 50 caliber guns.

We loved western shows like the Rifleman and Bonaza. When I was five or six, I got a rifle just like the one Chuck Connors, the Rifleman.

I never missed cartoon sitcoms like Tennesee Tuxedok, Quickdraw McGraw, Magilla Gorilla. Go Go Gophers, the Archies, and Josie and the Pussycats.

We also watched real sitcoms like Green Acres, Petticoat Junction, Bewitched, My Three Sons, the Beverly Hillbillies, I Dream of Jeannie, My Favorite Martian, Leave it to Beaver, the Dick Van Dyke Showk Ozzie and Harriet, the Partridge Family, the Brady Bunch, and Mayberry RFD.

Comedy/Variety shows I remember include the Lucy show, the Red Skelton show, the Ed Sullivan Show, the Donna Reed Show, the Carol Burnett Show, and the Jackie Gleason Show.

I also remember adventure shows like Voyage to the Bottom of the Sea, Sea Hunt, and Mutual of Omaha’s Wild Kingdom.

All of the above was in black and white. My dad didn’t get a color TV until after I went to college in 1972. We didn’t have a UHF antenna, so I didn’t watch the original Star Trek til later in life.

If you play a few seconds of any of the above theme songs, I can identify the show. These shows hooked us into don’t miss weekly viewing. We never missed the next episode of our favorite shows.

Posted in positivity

A nudge

Daily writing prompt
What change, big or small, would you like your blog to make in the world?

I want my blog to be positive. I want my blog to highlight the positive things, the blessings, and the things that bring us joy.

It’s easy to rant, complain, kvetch, agonize, moan and groan, and scream at the world. But what if you can you be grateful, amazed, pleasantly surprised, impressed, encouraged, inspired, entertained, and delighted?

I want to bring the latter.

I want my stories to inspire gratefulness. I want you to see things that will made you say, “Wow, thanks!” I hope you’ll read my blog and notice examples of grace right in front of your nose. I want to write about things I notice that will make you smile and even laugh. I would love to delight you with everyday sights that should take your breath away.

I often fail to reach my goal. I fall into the all too common unhappy pattern of gloom and doom, conspiracy theories, apocalyptic predictions, nasty reactions, and ugly reactions to a world gone bad.

I think we can do better than that. I think I can do better than that.

Every morning I am blown away by the sunrise oranges on the horizon. Cloudless blue skies take my breath away as the planets vanish in the sky. I so grateful for a gentle breeze that blows the humidity away. I’m inspired by the tall scrub pines, waving palm branches, singing birds, cotton-ball clouds, screeching hawks, and brave bunnies on the edge of the woods.

So, I hope my blog will whisk you away from the negative to the hopeful, from nightmares to wonderful dreams, from gloom and doom to new possibilities, and from dark to light.

Words can do that. These musings can transform. A story can delight. And a reflection can brighten a day.

I want my blog to be a nudge in that direction.

Posted in Travel

Countries to visit

Daily writing prompt
What countries do you want to visit?
Photo by Marten Bjork on Unsplash

This is a great prompt. My wife and I are tying to figure out the answer to this question.

We want to visit the British isles. We are going to Ireland next year. We’ll do Britain and Scotland after that. Our family trees both trace back into England, so that is on our bucket list.

We would love to visit Greece (especially Santorini), and some other Mediterranean spots, including Italy and Spain.

I know it is a long, long trip, but I would love to go to Australia and New Zealand. I would love to see places where Lord of the Rings was filmed on New Zealand and snorkel at the great barrier reef off the n northern coast of Australia.

Germany and Austria are on our list of places to visit. We want to see (and spend the night in) castles. Lots and lots of castles.

I’ve only been in Canada for a moment. After an Alaskan cruise, we flew out of Vancouver. I would love to visit the maritime provinces. I would also love to see the Canadian rockies, too.

There are many places we’d like to return to. We’d like to spend more time in Israel, exploring Jerusalem. We have connections in Haiti, and we would love to see them again. We would love to return to Africa, to stay at the Giraffe Lodge and revisit the elephant orphanage in Kenya.

Posted in Life

A Life of Work: Memorable Jobs I’ve Held

Daily writing prompt
What jobs have you had?

I love thinking back over the jobs I’ve had.

My first job was a church janitor when I was in high school. It was eight hours a week cleaning the floors of the sanctuary and the preschool classrooms. I dusted pews, cleaned bathrooms, mopped floors, and did windows. I also snuck a few snacks from the preschool rooms and kitchen refrigerator. I think I made $2.50 an hour.

Once I was old enough, I worked as a cashier at Veteran’s Stadium in Philadelphia. Since my uncle owned the concessions, I worked all the Phillies games my summers in-between college semesters. I worked the All-Star game in 1976 and one of the World Series games in 1980. I don’t remember what they paid me, but it was enough to cover my housing for a semester at college.

The view from my cash register at Veteran’s Stadium

Speaking of college, I washed dishes every night at my fraternity house in exchange for free meals.

My first job after graduating college was with Bell Laboratories in Holmdel, New Jersey. I actually worked in an overflow office location in West Long Branch, coding in Fortran on IBM 370 mainframe computers.

I left Bell Labs when friend offered me a coding job in Austin, TX. There I did a little bit of assembly language programing until the startup company went belly up.

I went back to school in 1982, attending Concordia Theological Seminary in Fort Wayne, Indiana. To pay for my tuition, housing, and food, I worked campus security overnight. I also worked for a market research field service company, going door-to-door and making endless phone calls to get opinions about all kinds of products and services. I made a little bit of money making sandwiches and salads at Subway and playing trumpet for church wedding services. I also worked for a small factory that made snack mix for grocery stores.

Once I graduated seminary, I pastored three churches in Connecticut, Iowa, and Florida. That was my vocation for thirty-six years.

After retirement, I’ve worked making cookie cutters, printing on iced cookies, and doing the books for our small custom cookie business.

It’s fun to remember all the jobs and experiences I’ve had over my lifetime.

Posted in Life

Life Before the Internet: A Personal Reflection

Photo by Benjamin Dada on Unsplash

This is my response to the WordPress daily writing prompt, “Do you remember life before the internet?”

A quick internet search informs me that the public gained access to the internet 1993. When I think about all the ways I use the internet every day, I recall life before my life was connected to everyone and everything.

I did my banking in person. I walked into a building and engaged with a teller who recorded my deposits and withdrawals by hand. I received bills in the mail, and paid them by mailing a check. Now I do my banking and pay my bills online. I may physically go into a bank once a year to get some specific cash I need to a trip or a garage sale.

When a teacher assigned a research paper, I headed for the library. We were not permitted to simply use the bound volumes of an encyclopedia for information. We used a card catalog and the help of a librarian to find resources for the paper. We took notes by hand on index cards and arranged them in preparation for a first draft, written by hand or typed out on a loud, clunky, manual typewriter. Now the internet grants me instant access to virtually every resource in digital libraries all over the world.

While at college, I wrote and mailed letters to my parents to let them know how I was doing and how much money I needed. A week later, a letter from my mom or dad would arrive with news from home, and hopefully, a check. Now, I instantly communicate with all of my family and friends via email and multiple chat platforms.

I used to go to the store! I went to clothing stores, sporting goods stores, and book stores to buy what I needed. Now, I pick something out unseen online and it arrives at my front door in a day.

A paperboy tossed a morning and an evening newspaper to our front door. We learned about current world events and local happenings by paging through these daily publications and black-and-white television news programs. Now, headlines are pushed to my phone before I wake up in the morning.

The only music we listened to was from AM radio stations and my parents’ collection of vinyl records. In high school, I bought a few 33’s of my own. But in college, my friends introduced me to so many other artists and songs, all on LP’s. Stereo systems included tuners, amplifiers, speakers, turntables and cassette decks. I currently own zero CDs. All my music is streamed via the internet.

We went to the movies to see a movie. I remember laying in the back of our station wagon at a drive-in theater watching The Sound of Music and Bye Bye Birdie. I have a few DVD of favorite movies, but for the most part, I stream all movies on the internet.

Four times a year, I brought home a handwritten report card from my teacher. As a parent, I logged on to a portal to find out how my children were doing in school.

In my profession as a parish pastor, I preached to a room full of people. Until Covid. I quickly learned how to preach to a video camera which streamed my message to the congregation watching at home. I led and and attended many virtual zoom meetings from the comfort of my home, an impossible task without the internet.

I used to call a travel agent to book a flight to wherever. Now I plan my travel online.

If I need to learn how to do anything, I watch a video online. Before the internet, I called my dad. “How do you…?” He always knew.

Before the internet, I went to a venue and bought tickets at the gate. At a baseball stadium or a concert venue, tickets were available. Now, I get my tickets online, with a parking pass as well.

If I wanted someone or anyone to read my writing, I don’t even know what I would do. Now, I simply post something like this on my blog. Done.

Posted in Life

I’ve been wearing that for a long time

Daily writing prompt
What’s the oldest things you’re wearing today?

The oldest thing I’m wearing today is my gold wedding ring, which I’ve worn daily since 1984. I’m pretty sure it’s 14 karat gold, but I can’t easily get it off my finger to check.

In second place is my watch, a Citizen Eco-Drive I bought six years ago. Fed up with the poor quality of the digital running watches I usually wore, I purchased a self-winding analog watch that has worked perfectly since I bought it.

This prompt made me think of older clothing I still wear. I’ve got two suits, black and navy, that I bought in 2014. I got my money’s worth out of them. I have a blue herringbone blazer from at least thirty years ago. I can only wear it if the temperature gets down to freezing, which rarely happens in Florida.

My red clerical stole dates back to my ordination in 1986. I still wear it on occasion.

Posted in memories

Disney On Ice: Frozen and Encanto

My post today is a response to the WordPress prompt, “What was the last live performance you saw?”

We took our three granddaughters to see Disney On Ice at VyStar Veterans Auditorium in Jacksonville, Florida. It was our Christmas present to them, even though we went at the end of March. This year’s show featured performances from two of their favorite movies, Frozen and Encanto, so they were thrilled.

Some time in my youth, I went to see the Ice Capades at the Spectrum in Philadelphia. The only thing I remember about that show was Mr. Frick, a skater who could lean way back to skate under very low poles limbo-style.

The three girls, ages 6, 4, and 2, were dressed in purple princess dresses. Most of the girls in attendance wore every variety of princess dress imaginable. The level of excitement was through the roof.

Of course we stopped for some snacks. With a tray full of cookies, Cheetos, waters, and a cheese tray for my wife and me, we headed for our seats. Row V facing the stage meant we had a great view. We only had to wait ten minutes before the lights dimmed and the show began.

The first ones out on the ice were Goofy and Donald Duck, followed by Mickey and Minnie Mouse, who introduced the first half of the show, Frozen. The talented skaters looked just like Elsa, Anna, and Christoff, along with Olaf and Sven, whose costume accomodated two skaters. Snow fell from the rafters as the skaters jumped and spun to all of our favorite songs.

The twenty-minute intermission seemed too long, but the Zamboni had to smooth the ice while the cast re-costumed for Encanto. The two-year old granddaughter lost interest after a few songs, so I took her out to walk around. We joined many moms, dads, and tired children who had sat in one place as long as they could. Two forty-five minute shows is a lot for the littles.

I thought the cast was very talented. I only noticed one slip and fall. I wonder where they find skaters for these shows. I also wonder what it’s like to skate seven or more shows a week for a season.

The tickets weren’t expensive, but the merch was. So many were waving forty dollar bubble wands and light up scepters. Outside the venue, vendors lined the streets. Inside the halls were lined with souvenir stands. Someone makes a lot of money from these events.

I doubt we’ll go to another ice show like this. It was fun, but once is enough. When my four-year old granddaughter walked in, she exclaimed, “I’ve never seen real ice before!”

Posted in future

Destination: unknown

Photo by Nic Y-C on Unsplash
Daily writing prompt
Do you have a quote you live your life by or think of often?

My current favorite quote is from Cheryl Strayed’s book Wild: From Lost to Found on the Pacific Crest Trail: “I didn’t know where I was going until I got there.”

I don’t remember where I first read those words, but I immediately thought, “Amen!” I didn’t even know those were her words until I did a quick search on her words. I just got the book on Kindle, so I’ll soon be able to put the quote in context.

I ran across these words as I was approaching retirement. Everyone asked, “So what are you going to do?” I didn’t have much of an answer. I had a lot of things I enjoyed doing, and I would have additional time to do those things. New things? Maybe. But I didn’t know what those things were. But I knew I would discover them some time in the future.

Three years into retirement, I am teaching online and in-person classes. I’ve learned how to operate a 3D printer and an edible ink printer. I have learned a lot of bluegrass guitar tunes. None of those things were on my radar three years ago.

In other words, I had no idea where I was going. But now I do.

Posted in Life

A Tire Blowout and a Stranger’s Help: Journey Reflections

Daily writing prompt
Describe a random encounter with a stranger that stuck out positively to you.

On our way to Texas, we discovered that the camper-trailer tires weren’t as roadworthy as we thought. Somewhere between Pensacola, Florida and Mobile, Alabama, we felt a thud that made us pull over on I-10. One of the trailer tires had blown, leaving a trail of rubber behind us.

Hey, it’s just one of those things you encounter on a trip. We had a spare tire, but not the tools we needed to change it. Not a problem. We had purchased roadside assistance, called them up, were assured that help was on the way.

We waited. And we waited. And we waited a little longer. The roadside assistance folks called to say it would be a while. The truck was in Mobile. There was a lot of traffic. It would be a long while before their arrival.

Another car pulled off the highway about 25 yards behind us. A woman with a few young children called her husband to come and change out a tire. When he arrived, he changed her tire and then kindly let us use his tools to put the spare on our trailer.

As soon as we had the new tire on the trailer and were about to head to our campsite, the roadside assistance truck pulled up to help, three hours since our call for assistance. We thanked him, and headed on our way.

Just a stranger. But a much needed friend.