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I'd taken a bus trip to meet a friend across from the Downtown Minneapolis Library. A hot day for sure. I'd struck up a conversation with a man a bit older than myself.
We sat and swapped fishing stories for about forty minutes when he made a move to get up and out of the sun. He was stiff as he arose walking with a cane - took a step and tripped on the concrete seam of the sidewalk. Down he went hard. I threw my pack down and attempted to get him up. This guy was heavy, it took two attempts to right him and thanking me he slowly sauntered off.
Five minutes later a woman approached me to say "Thank You for helping that man.." I was stunned. "it's what you do.." I replied. Granted, there were a number of people who might have helped - but this was my new fishing buddy! I explained to her that in my day, say forty years or so ago I routinely found myself along with my good friend Tom in situations where people needed immediate help - we just went about it without thinking.
What's changed?
People, that's what. Others are glad enough to watch as if they're watching some reality show on TV.
I had a problem A couple of winters ago when a walk to Wallgreens a block and a half took half an hour. It turned out after a day and a halk in the hospital
found my hemoglobin was low and I was trying to walk with a 67% oxygen potential. Bent over at the waste battling for air I watched car after car pass me and no one had the courtesy of asking if I was alright!
I just was bowled over at the indifference of those passing me by - and told the ambulance crew just that.
Do what you can for your fellow man people. It doesn't cost anything and who knows - you may make a friend.
If I see my fishing buddy again, we'll have more to talk about.
Let's just hope it's during the fall when we are a bit more comfortable!
We sat and swapped fishing stories for about forty minutes when he made a move to get up and out of the sun. He was stiff as he arose walking with a cane - took a step and tripped on the concrete seam of the sidewalk. Down he went hard. I threw my pack down and attempted to get him up. This guy was heavy, it took two attempts to right him and thanking me he slowly sauntered off.
Five minutes later a woman approached me to say "Thank You for helping that man.." I was stunned. "it's what you do.." I replied. Granted, there were a number of people who might have helped - but this was my new fishing buddy! I explained to her that in my day, say forty years or so ago I routinely found myself along with my good friend Tom in situations where people needed immediate help - we just went about it without thinking.
What's changed?
People, that's what. Others are glad enough to watch as if they're watching some reality show on TV.
I had a problem A couple of winters ago when a walk to Wallgreens a block and a half took half an hour. It turned out after a day and a halk in the hospital
found my hemoglobin was low and I was trying to walk with a 67% oxygen potential. Bent over at the waste battling for air I watched car after car pass me and no one had the courtesy of asking if I was alright!
I just was bowled over at the indifference of those passing me by - and told the ambulance crew just that.
Do what you can for your fellow man people. It doesn't cost anything and who knows - you may make a friend.
If I see my fishing buddy again, we'll have more to talk about.
Let's just hope it's during the fall when we are a bit more comfortable!
A Reunion ...
I've been blessed with a reunion of sorts!
Not for me..but the celebration of a 50th Wedding Anniversary.
Close friends all-my surrogate family.
Bob and Kit.
Life is short..
Spend your time wisely..
And at the age of 63 in October I feel
the grim reaper knocking..
Here I am..can you see me?
Such a longtime since I've written a Journal.
So see me. I'm still the same old guy you've come to know..
I've just not been around in a while.
Life changes, it has a baring on your soul.
Not always for the ill, but an effect on it none the less.
There have been friends I've come to know..some lost others found.
I've counted a few I've made here over the last few years.
and for that I'm grateful.
My camera's gone..I will have it back soon and maybe I can contribute something
more to this world of ours.
Thank You all so much..
Yours..
Todd.
So..maybe you thought I had passed on?
No.. I've just been waiting for the cliffhanger at the end of the season of "The Walking Dead"!
Glenn Frey of the Eagles.. RIP.
The 'Eagles' started as the backing band for Linda Ronstadt back in the 70's. As the group evolved into their
own - members came and went. They ended up with Glenn, Don Henley, Timothy B. Schmidt and Joe Walsh.
How many songs an you count..I grew up with the band and cruising our neighborhood in our 1st cars the Eagles
would be background music either on tape or radio.
"Heartache Tonight", "Witchy Woman", "Hotel California", Tequila Sunrise", "Already Gone", "Peaceful Easy Feeling",
"Heat is On"...these were the theme songs of our youth.
Along with the loss of David Bowey.. I don't know about you - I'm feeling a bit dated.
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One of the things I like about living in Spain - people still help each other