Sometimes, an event, or several together, interrupt the life we’ve crafted, the life we enjoy. Sometimes, one that involves our bodies. One that can bring negative and positive changes. Maybe you can identify. For 75 years, my body has treated me well, much better than I have on occasion done to it. A decent athlete—rarely picked first on choosing teams, but usually second or third. Decent strength—a USC football offensive lineman couldn’t pin me in arm wrestling. Decently healthy and functional, playing competitive football and softball into my late 50s. Riding 1,080 miles on a motorcycle in 16 hours at age 70. Honestly, I felt more pity than empathy for those not with those attributes. Yeah, a sin that I feel no pride about. Then, in a few months, life interrupted with…
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Murphy Was an Optimist
Four weeks from the day this post is written, I’ll head north to Montana to meet Jerry, then east to Duluth, and then west to meet Mick and Brad, and we’ll all journey to Banff and Jasper. Then home. About 16 days, 4,500 miles, and the first day will feature a solo attempt at an Iron Butt ride—1,000 miles in 1 day on 2 wheels. And because life has taught me that Murphy, famed for his law “If anything can go wrong it will,” was an optimist…
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A Tale of Two Patios
Not long after moving back into our Temecula house, we totally rebuilt our back yard. A contractor put in a covered patio, then I took out the lawn and added pavers, took out dead trees and pathetic plants and put in fruit trees and other plants along the perimeter, added a garden shed, a waterfall, hanging lights, and a fire pit. Honestly, for this retired pastor/teacher, our backyard became a paradise I likely won’t exceed until I experience the final one.But we noticed the temptation...
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