July 20th., 2014 Sunday Musings from The Fishcamp #3 Only on my Application to the Oklahoma Tire and Supply Company, Tulsa, Oklahoma, will you find where I was a Bookkeeper for The Florida Theatres, or, a Court Photographer for Dade County, Florida, when I Applied to be a Truck Driver on Massachusetts Boulevard, Atlanta, Georgia, in 1979, I believe. Some know that “Black Powder”, was an Item Sold through the ‘OTASCO’s’. Every Employment specifically towards “Entrustment”, had to be Detailed. My Reference in Miami, to being Employed at Florida State Theatres, and then by Dade County for my Background with the Bryans Road Volunteer Fire Department, and Rescue Squad, Bryans Road, Maryland, is a Family Friend here on Facebook. Danny is nearing 80. He reads these Blogs, and knows, I am not an Apologetic, I am a Phenomenologist. With this Sermon, I could Illustrate how my Mother is a Direct Descendent to the British Crown, Jamestown no less, and my Father is a Direct Descendent of the ENO Cherokee of Adshusheer, in North Carolina, and there is a Family Historian on my Paternal Side, whom is also a Reader, of these Blogs, but I am not, again, an Apologetic. These are simple Truths to the Wonders of The Almighty. Presently, “Fishcamp #3” is roughly a City Block from the Indian Trading Path, my Heritages, Traveled, Eons, ago. My Grandmother was Adopted. The only things she ever told me of being important to her when she was an Orphan, growing up, was having her own ‘Underwear’ and ‘Socks’. I can only imagine, but she Loved her Adoptive Parents, but then, Age “Burns Out” the imagination, and Onset Alzheimer’s, does the rest. Difficult for me to remember many things she said, unless they become a “Flash in the Pan”, in my Mind. I guess, as I was told with a Member of the Family much younger than I: “There are the Respectable, and then there is everybody else.” Fits everything Grandma Bessie, tried to Teach me, Everything my Aunt Peggy, ever said. There, now there’s a full written record of my Life in Miami, until I remember stuff, to add, because the memory isn’t as good as it used to be. Wonder what I’ll write about, tomorrow, from Fishcamp #3, here on the Pre-Historical “ENO Trading Path”. Frieda, help me with this stuff, Kiddo. You know a little more than I do, so do you, Vonnie. You both have Computers, and you were Closer to Aunt Lillian than I was, Vonnie. [battleatl.org]
Posted on: Sun, 20 Jul 2014 12:23:43 +0000
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