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It will be a beautiful weekend starting this evening, not very hot,
light west wind, perfect night sailing weather. The moon is not so bright as to blind you so I want to go out sailing by myself this evening. Go out to "K" tower, an air force nav tower about 25 miles out and back, just for the hell of it. Wife goes nuts, "WHAT, get someone to go with you, what if, blah, blah,blah." I want to effin go alone, nobody else to worry about, I can concentrate on my sailing, nobody to see my screw ups, etc. I have a personal 460 Mhz beacon on my life jacket that I always wear. I tie myself to the boat. Boat is set up for single handed sailing. I may not be an athlete but I am not in too bad shape for a 53 yr old guy so am not likely to suddenly have heart trouble. My back is good after a couple weeks of exercise. So, cannot decide whether to go and **** her off or take someone who blathers all night about stuff I do not want to hear. Am leaning toward just doing it. If I cannot go when and how I want, why have a sailboat? |
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Frogwatch wrote:
It will be a beautiful weekend starting this evening, not very hot, light west wind, perfect night sailing weather. The moon is not so bright as to blind you so I want to go out sailing by myself this evening. Go out to "K" tower, an air force nav tower about 25 miles out and back, just for the hell of it. Wife goes nuts, "WHAT, get someone to go with you, what if, blah, blah,blah." I want to effin go alone, nobody else to worry about, I can concentrate on my sailing, nobody to see my screw ups, etc. I have a personal 460 Mhz beacon on my life jacket that I always wear. I tie myself to the boat. Boat is set up for single handed sailing. I may not be an athlete but I am not in too bad shape for a 53 yr old guy so am not likely to suddenly have heart trouble. My back is good after a couple weeks of exercise. So, cannot decide whether to go and **** her off or take someone who blathers all night about stuff I do not want to hear. Am leaning toward just doing it. If I cannot go when and how I want, why have a sailboat? Hell, yes...and see if you can make Belize... |
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I know the feeling. I get the same spiel when I want to take my
little outboard for a turn around a nearby lake. On Aug 28, 2:29 pm, Frogwatch wrote: ... Wife goes nuts, "WHAT, get someone to go with you, what if, blah, blah,blah." I want to effin go alone, nobody else to worry about, I can concentrate on my sailing, nobody to see my screw ups, etc.... ... If I cannot go when and how I want, why have a sailboat? |
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On Aug 28, 8:03*pm, Bill H wrote:
I know the feeling. *I get the same spiel when I want to take my little outboard for a turn around a nearby lake. On Aug 28, 2:29 pm, Frogwatch wrote: ... Wife goes nuts, "WHAT, get someone to go with you, what if, blah, blah,blah." *I want to effin go alone, nobody else to worry about, I can concentrate on my sailing, nobody to see my screw ups, etc.... ... *If I cannot go when and how I want, why have a sailboat? Fate intervenes. Got home and had a call that my 92 yr old dad had been admitted to hospital for possible small stroke. So, went to hospital where he was still in emergency room area in a back room. With 6 sisters in town, you can imagine how it was there. The poor guy was just too tired to say anything. He was as lucid as ever, just a tad slower in speech but he is a 92 yr old softspoken southern man. I look at him and think, "He's still the guy that taught me so much more by example than by words, the man I think is incapable of dishonesty, who raised 9 kids on a limited income and gave us all lives richer than I can give my 3 kids on 10X his income, the intelligent man who inexplicably follows his religion, his voice sounds the same but he looks so tired" My mom was there too, at 82 she appears strong but tells nobody of her health. She was always the crazy one, the rebel who taught her kids extreme independence but later professed they were all too independent. She is the woman who conciously broke as many rules as she could, encouraging her kids to shoot out the streetlights cuz she liked darkness, she is there. putting on a brave face but I see the reality in her eyes. In the past, she mocked anybody who dared be a wimp with "Dont you bleed on my floor, if you want to bleed go outside and let the dog lick it", or "Well, if your arm is still swollen in the morning, MAYBE we will take you to the doctor", but she is clearly shaken and I have never seen her so solicitious toward anybody as toward my dad tonight. I do not think he will die this week or even next but maybe soon. This is a man who could hoe an acre sized garden to feed his family after working a full day at his "real" job. This a man who put up with my mothers craziness. This is a man who was not a war hero but did his part (Ensign and sonar operator on DE Stewart in WW2), his heroism was not evident until I had my own family to raise. This a man who with almost no money gave me a childhood that I think was better than anybody elses. This man was a poor Florida redneck who instilled a love of learning and reading into his kids so strongly that every one of his 9 kids probably reads more than any other 10 people. I hope that when he goes, that it is sudden so we do not remember him as an invalid but as the man he really is. |
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On Fri, 28 Aug 2009 21:47:40 -0700 (PDT), Frogwatch
wrote: On Aug 28, 8:03*pm, Bill H wrote: I know the feeling. *I get the same spiel when I want to take my little outboard for a turn around a nearby lake. On Aug 28, 2:29 pm, Frogwatch wrote: ... Wife goes nuts, "WHAT, get someone to go with you, what if, blah, blah,blah." *I want to effin go alone, nobody else to worry about, I can concentrate on my sailing, nobody to see my screw ups, etc.... ... *If I cannot go when and how I want, why have a sailboat? Fate intervenes. Got home and had a call that my 92 yr old dad had been admitted to hospital for possible small stroke. So, went to hospital where he was still in emergency room area in a back room. With 6 sisters in town, you can imagine how it was there. The poor guy was just too tired to say anything. He was as lucid as ever, just a tad slower in speech but he is a 92 yr old softspoken southern man. I look at him and think, "He's still the guy that taught me so much more by example than by words, the man I think is incapable of dishonesty, who raised 9 kids on a limited income and gave us all lives richer than I can give my 3 kids on 10X his income, the intelligent man who inexplicably follows his religion, his voice sounds the same but he looks so tired" My mom was there too, at 82 she appears strong but tells nobody of her health. She was always the crazy one, the rebel who taught her kids extreme independence but later professed they were all too independent. She is the woman who conciously broke as many rules as she could, encouraging her kids to shoot out the streetlights cuz she liked darkness, she is there. putting on a brave face but I see the reality in her eyes. In the past, she mocked anybody who dared be a wimp with "Dont you bleed on my floor, if you want to bleed go outside and let the dog lick it", or "Well, if your arm is still swollen in the morning, MAYBE we will take you to the doctor", but she is clearly shaken and I have never seen her so solicitious toward anybody as toward my dad tonight. I do not think he will die this week or even next but maybe soon. This is a man who could hoe an acre sized garden to feed his family after working a full day at his "real" job. This a man who put up with my mothers craziness. This is a man who was not a war hero but did his part (Ensign and sonar operator on DE Stewart in WW2), his heroism was not evident until I had my own family to raise. This a man who with almost no money gave me a childhood that I think was better than anybody elses. This man was a poor Florida redneck who instilled a love of learning and reading into his kids so strongly that every one of his 9 kids probably reads more than any other 10 people. I hope that when he goes, that it is sudden so we do not remember him as an invalid but as the man he really is. I hope he is a man with whom you've shared the thoughts you wrote above. What a fine tribute. Please share it with him before it's too late. Although enjoyable for us to read, it's wasted here. -- John H "The democracy will cease to exist when you take away from those who are willing to work and give to those who would not." Thomas Jefferson |
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Frogwatch wrote:
On Aug 28, 8:03 pm, Bill H wrote: I know the feeling. I get the same spiel when I want to take my little outboard for a turn around a nearby lake. On Aug 28, 2:29 pm, Frogwatch wrote: ... Wife goes nuts, "WHAT, get someone to go with you, what if, blah, blah,blah." I want to effin go alone, nobody else to worry about, I can concentrate on my sailing, nobody to see my screw ups, etc.... ... If I cannot go when and how I want, why have a sailboat? Fate intervenes. Got home and had a call that my 92 yr old dad had been admitted to hospital for possible small stroke. So, went to hospital where he was still in emergency room area in a back room. With 6 sisters in town, you can imagine how it was there. The poor guy was just too tired to say anything. He was as lucid as ever, just a tad slower in speech but he is a 92 yr old softspoken southern man. I look at him and think, "He's still the guy that taught me so much more by example than by words, the man I think is incapable of dishonesty, who raised 9 kids on a limited income and gave us all lives richer than I can give my 3 kids on 10X his income, the intelligent man who inexplicably follows his religion, his voice sounds the same but he looks so tired" My mom was there too, at 82 she appears strong but tells nobody of her health. She was always the crazy one, the rebel who taught her kids extreme independence but later professed they were all too independent. She is the woman who conciously broke as many rules as she could, encouraging her kids to shoot out the streetlights cuz she liked darkness, she is there. putting on a brave face but I see the reality in her eyes. In the past, she mocked anybody who dared be a wimp with "Dont you bleed on my floor, if you want to bleed go outside and let the dog lick it", or "Well, if your arm is still swollen in the morning, MAYBE we will take you to the doctor", but she is clearly shaken and I have never seen her so solicitious toward anybody as toward my dad tonight. I do not think he will die this week or even next but maybe soon. This is a man who could hoe an acre sized garden to feed his family after working a full day at his "real" job. This a man who put up with my mothers craziness. This is a man who was not a war hero but did his part (Ensign and sonar operator on DE Stewart in WW2), his heroism was not evident until I had my own family to raise. This a man who with almost no money gave me a childhood that I think was better than anybody elses. This man was a poor Florida redneck who instilled a love of learning and reading into his kids so strongly that every one of his 9 kids probably reads more than any other 10 people. I hope that when he goes, that it is sudden so we do not remember him as an invalid but as the man he really is. Tell your dad, while you can,what you shared with us. |
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On Aug 29, 8:06*am, "Arrr Matey. It'sJim" wrote:
Frogwatch wrote: On Aug 28, 8:03 pm, Bill H wrote: I know the feeling. *I get the same spiel when I want to take my little outboard for a turn around a nearby lake. On Aug 28, 2:29 pm, Frogwatch wrote: ... Wife goes nuts, "WHAT, get someone to go with you, what if, blah, blah,blah." *I want to effin go alone, nobody else to worry about, I can concentrate on my sailing, nobody to see my screw ups, etc.... ... *If I cannot go when and how I want, why have a sailboat? Fate intervenes. *Got home and had a call that my 92 yr old dad had been admitted to hospital for possible small stroke. *So, went to hospital where he was still in emergency room area in a back room. With 6 sisters in town, you can imagine how it was there. *The poor guy was just too tired to say anything. *He was as lucid as ever, just a tad slower in speech but he is a 92 yr old softspoken southern man. I look at him and think, "He's still the guy that taught me so much more by example than by words, the man I think is incapable of dishonesty, who raised 9 kids on a limited income and gave us all lives richer than I can give my 3 kids on 10X his income, the intelligent man who inexplicably follows his religion, his voice sounds the same but he looks so tired" My mom was there too, at 82 she appears strong but tells nobody of her health. *She was always the crazy one, the rebel who taught her kids extreme independence but later professed they were all too independent. *She is the woman who conciously broke as many rules as she could, encouraging her kids to shoot out the *streetlights cuz she liked darkness, she is there. putting on a brave face but I see the reality in her eyes. *In the past, she mocked anybody who dared be a wimp with "Dont you bleed on my floor, if you want to bleed go outside and let the dog lick it", or "Well, if your arm is still swollen in the morning, MAYBE we will take you to the doctor", but she is clearly shaken and I have never seen her so solicitious toward anybody as toward my dad tonight. I do not think he will die this week or even next but maybe soon. This is a man who could hoe an acre sized garden to feed his family after working a full day at his "real" job. *This a man who put up with my mothers craziness. *This is a man who was not a war hero but did his part (Ensign and sonar operator on DE Stewart in WW2), his heroism was not evident until I had my own family to raise. *This a man who with almost no money gave me a childhood that I think was better than anybody elses. *This man was a poor Florida redneck who instilled a love of learning and reading into his kids so strongly that every one of his 9 kids probably reads more than any other 10 people. *I hope that when he goes, that it is sudden so we do not remember him as an invalid but as the man he really is. Tell your dad, while you can,what you shared with us. They now say it was a "small" heart attack. It is so strange that as young people we do not see our parents actions as significant but later when we have our own families we learn how much they gave. |
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