Friday, December 30, 2005

Kaleen Anderson Hilsenhoff moves back to Alex

  • Kaleen Anderson Hilsenhoff dropped a note Friday night and included a newsy excerpt from her Christmas Letter.
  • September found me moving back to Alexandria after a summer of searching for a townhouse. It is great to be back in the area where I grew up. A warmer climate would have been nice, but with the natural disasters (hurricanes/floods/wild fires) and unknown creatures (bugs/snakes), decided that familiar territory sounded good. The Alexandria area has changed (understatement) in the 40 years since my high school graduation but I am not totally starting over as I have done so many times over the years. My best friends from high school are back in Alex also. Another bonus is that I have an aunt living in Alex and many second cousins.
  • My Mom recently went to live in a nursing home in Watertown, Minn. It is a relief for my brother (Jay Anderson '67), sister (Lyn Anderson Prins '70) & I to know she is in a safe place. It had become obvious that she needed additional care with her progressing Congestive Heart Failure.

Thursday, December 29, 2005

JHS Letter Jacket makes West Coast appearance


Dave Erickson writes:

Do you remember American Bandstand and Dion and the Belmonts’ song A Teenager in Love?

“Each time we have quarrel, it almost breaks my heart
‘Cause I am so afraid that we will have to part
Each night I ask the stars up above,
Why must I be a teenager in love?

I cried a tear for nobody but you
I’ll be a lonely one if you should say we’re through.
If you want to make me cry
That won’t be so hard to do
And if you should say goodbye
I’ll still go on loving you.

One day I feel so happy
Next day I feel so sad
I guess I’ll learn to take
The good with the bad
Each night I ask the stars up above
Why must I be a teenage in love?”

Can’t you just hear and relive the angst of those wonderful, difficult years of dating in high school?
My wife, Linda, and I did a spoof of this song last month at a Couples’ Retreat with the church I pastor in Bellingham, Washington, the same town where K.B. and Sue Tegland’s son lives, which is seventy five miles north of Everett where they live.
Now, the main reason I’m sending these pictures is to highlight our Jefferson letterman’s jacket. Do you remember those black and red (and white) colors for sports’ uniforms and cheerleaders’ outfits?
To quote Mary Hopkin (’68): “Those were the days, my friend;
We thought they’d never end.”
Hauoli Makahiki hou!!
David Erickson
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Saturday, December 24, 2005

Saturday night at the neighbors. . .


Photo by Kathleen Rolfsrud
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Friday, December 23, 2005

Snow needed for Christmas, desert resident says

Betty Pederson Putzka writes:

It's really hard to believe Christmas is just a few days away. I live in a Southern California desert so it should be warm, but the last couple of weeks had been pretty chilly until yesterday when it was in the low 70's. I still think snow is a necessity for Christmas time.

I love to hear what everyone is doing through the Blog. It is great to hear from those who are happy with their work but let me tell you - retirement is really great. We have been able to see the USA (at least some of the West Coast so far) without that nagging "got to get home to go back to work" syndrome.

This year we have been in Oklahoma, Texas, Oregon and Washington. Of course we breezed through New Mexico and Arizona also. We also found there is more to Las Vegas than slot machines.

I was able to connect with Diane McCarthy Hendricks while in the Dallas area. It was great to see her and her husband, Bill. Maybe next trip, I'll get to see Lorlee Bartos too. I didn't know she was in Dallas until I got the information on the Blog.

Diane told me about the reunion and the blog site. I really wish we would have been able to make it to the reunion, but we had just been in Alex in mid-July. I did check out the Corral for you while in town though. My Dad took us there years ago and we manage to get out there when we are back in town.

We wish you and yours a very Merry Christmas and a healthy and happy New Year.

Betty Pederson Putzka

Thursday, December 22, 2005

Cookies baked, tree lit, music playing, all calm. . .

Diane Hoffman O'Brien writes:

Dear Friends and Family,
It’s that time again, stockings are hung, cookies are baked, tree is lit, Christmas music is playing, Christmas cards are arriving, and Santa’s almost ready. All is calm (knock on wood).
Seems like the year flew by even though I stayed pretty close to home. Spent May through October in Alex. Still enjoying finding furnishing from the 30s and 40s for the house. We finally got the ok to finish the landscaping in November. It will be a mess next summer but can’t wait to get it done.

Stole the show
The girls and grandkids came up several times. Blythe loves it there as much as I do. Blythe’s kids are Zachary, 3, and Jaquelyn, 19 months. This year Zach hated the water but Jaque loved it. Last Saturday Blythe and I took the kids to see Santa. We didn’t know what to expect. Zach was so excited. Yelling “Hi Santa Claus, Hi Santa”. He stole the show in the Santa line. Jaque wasn’t crazy about Santa. Just the opposite of last year. Blythe is still working at the International School.
Heidi’s little Smilin’ Riley is 18 months. Riley has red hair and blue eyes. I watched her the day before Thanksgiving and we had such fun. She even let me cook my turkey with no problem. Heidi’s still at Northcott.

Turkey poop
OB is still working. Most of their jobs are out of state which means he’s gone a lot. They are doing a turkey poop to fuel plant in Benson, MN. I’m sure they have a more sophisticated name for it, but that’s basically what it is. His company is working on several power plants. His advice -- "Utilities."
Rosie and Emily are doing pretty good. Emily is approaching 15, slowing down a bit, Rose is still crazy for her red ball, she annoys anyone who comes to visit, constantly pestering them to throw her ball.
OB and I know we’re going someplace this winter but where, we’re not sure. This is a warning for anyone south of Minnesota, we could be on your doorstep soon.

An Irish and Norsk Blessing for you.

May your home be trimmed in love
With joy wound ‘round and ‘round.
May laughter raise the rafters
And merriment abound.

May your hearth glow with the smiles
Of all your kith and kin,
And may heaven grace your humble place
As the good Lord dwells within.

The warmest wishes to you and your loved ones.
Love, Diane and OB

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E E E E E Yi Yi, or, EEEEZing into MONROE

The Greg Johnsons write:

This year’s missive is primarily a nature walk - through the EE’s and the MONROEs. The context is our spring trip to Florida.

We left for Orlando, by car, on a Friday night in mid-March. As soon as we crossed into Wisconsin, it started snowing. And within a few minutes we were dead-stopped on the freeway. An accident had closed the road. We sat at a gas station/restaurant for about 2 hours before we got going again. Arrived in Orlando on Saturday night about 10:00 - 1600 miles. We drove all night, and all day Saturday - a long haul!!

Armadillo, alligator, roseate spoonbill
On our first day in the Orlando area we went north of the Merritt Island National Wildlife Refuge, hoping to see a manatEE. We went to a manatEE observation area, but alas, no manatEE. However, in the Merritt Island NWR we saw our first armadillo, alligator, roseate spoonbill, wood stork and white ibis.

The next four days were spent at Disney World, where we took many rides, saw lots of shows, and endured much rain.

A pigmy rattler
We then drove to Flamingo, an area at the southern tip of mainland Florida, inside Everglades National Park. We stayed at the only lodging inside the boundaries of the Everglades. Flamingo is not really a town, but it does have a motel, a couple restaurants, a boat marina and a general store. We were in MONROE county. Saw a pigmy (yup, not pygmy) rattlesnake on a short hike near the motel.

The first day out we took the Shark Valley Tram Tour, a tram-ride into the Everglades. Not sure why its named the Shark Tour - there are no sharks. However, we did see birds we’ve not seen before - purple gallinules, anhingas, tri-colored herons, little blue herons. And lots of alligators. Also that day we took an air-boat ride, operated by the MiccosukEE Indians. Great experience!

Bottle-nosed dolphin
The next day we took a glass-bottomed boat ride into the Atlantic, out of Biscayne National Park, which is south of Miami. Disappointing trip - it was hard to see through the glass bottom. The boat would hover over sea creatures (anemone, kelp, colorful fish, etc.) but it was hard to see. However, we did see an Atlantic bottle-nosed dolphin on the way out.

Closed for potty break
On our next day we visited the Big Cyprus National Preserve, where we saw Liguus trEE snails. These snails primarily live in lysiloma trees, and come in many colors. On the way to the snails we drove through the little hamlet of MONROE Station. And prior to that, we drove through OchopEE, Florida, which boasts the country’s smallest post office. The original post office, which had a tool shed behind it, burned down. So they pulled the tool shed closer to the street and converted it into a post office. When we were there, the postmaster was just leaving for a potty break, and so it was closed. The building is 7 feet by 8 feet.

We spent the next 3 days in Key West. What a fun place!! Every night at Mallory Square, on Key West’s waterfront, thousands of people gather to watch the sun go down. And street entertainers gather crowds before and after the sunset.

Frigatebird, brown noddy
On our second day we visited Dry Tortugas National Park, which is accessible by boat only. Its 70 miles offshore from Key West, and is a set of islands that have been used for various purposes over the years. Sea pirates were based there many years ago. Fort Jefferson was built during the Civil War to control the sea lanes, and was used as a prison at times. We were on a catamaran that took about 2 ½ hours to get there. A wonderful place for bird-watching, snorkeling (crystal clear waters), boating, and swimming. We saw the magnificent frigatebird, whose wing span is the largest of any American bird, in relation to its body. It can’t land on water - it wouldn’t be able to get back out. And the ruddy turnstone, the sooty tern and the brown noddy - they’re birds.

Key deer
On the morning of our last day in Key West, Greg drove to Key Deer National Wildlife Refuge, in search of the Key Deer, a subspecies of the White-tailed Deer. The key deer is very small (less than 3 feet at the shoulder) and only exists on a couple islands in southern Florida. Lo and behold, he saw many!

From Key West, we were 2000 miles away from home. We took 3 days. While driving out of Florida, we crossed the SuwanEE River, the one immortalized in the Stephen Foster song - Way Down Upon the SwanEE River - somewhere along the way it lost the ‘u’. Just north of Orlando, there was a huge traffic backup, so Greg (he’s always getting himself into trouble as soon as he starts thinking) thought he would bypass the traffic by taking the local roads. Bad idea!! Very slow. However, we did go through the village of MONROE Crossings on the way. So there!

Horned Guan and Resplendent Quetzel
Near Atlanta, Georgia, we drove through MONROE county. And then we drove through TennessEE. More E’s. And in Wisconsin, we drove through MONROE county. More MONROEs. Ha!!

Tired of the nature walk? The 3 of us also went to Guatemala in August. Great trip. Greg and Linda went with a few others on a birdwatching tour - Alexandra slept in that day. Next year, if Greg goes, he’s going after the Horned Guan and Resplendent Quetzel, very rare birds, but they do exist in the mountains near San Lucas, Guatemala.

Red-breasted nutchatch and snow bunting We also took a short trip to the North Shore in Minnesota over MEA weekend. Another great time. And saw the red-breasted nuthatch and snow bunting.

Why do we do this? Because Mother Nature is absolutely fascinating!! Take the time to notice the birds and animals and flowers and bugs and fish and trees and snakes and other stuff. Why else do we do this? Because we enjoy our time as a family. We are so blessed with a wonderful family, and the time we spend together is priceless!! Have a wonderful family holiday this season!! And look out the window once in awhile - what do you see?

Greg, Linda and Alexandra


This photo was taken at the "Lynn, Robin, Kathy and Kids Annual Christmas Lunch" in Golden Valley. Back row are Lynn Dietz Jorgenson, Kathy Sherry Skadsberg, Stacey (Robin's daughter), Cindy (Lynn's), Robin Movold Niedenfuer; front row, Stephanie (Kathy's), Nancy (Lynn's), Jenny (Kathy's), Katie (Lynn's), Julie (Lynn's). Robin's daughter, Jessie, was absent due to Christmasing with in-laws. Not pictured, of course, are 11 grandchildren and with two more on the way. Merry Christmas! from Lynn, Robin, Kathy and families.
(Editor's note: To answer inquiries from readers wondering who is pregnant, Stacey is due in January with a girl. She has two boys. Cindy is due in May with a boy. She has one girl and two boys. The expectant mothers are in the back row with the expectant grandmothers. -- TB)
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Holiday greetings from Pat!


Photo by Lorlee
Pat Ziebarth Kolodjeski (joined by Judy Blanchard last summer) would like to wish everyone a Merry Christmas!
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Tuesday, December 20, 2005

Lorlee Bartos finishes the annual missive

Here it is! 2005 -- .
And as always – if you hate these letters, stop NOW, just know I wish you peace, joy and love -- and continue with your eggnog.

On the couch. . .
What a year this was…. Challenges, loss, survival -- some highlights – and some real dips. One of those dips was the chemotherapy treatments in January for a small breast tumor. No nausea or pain, but intense fatigue which kept me on the couch for 3 weeks – I survived, my hair didn’t.
I wore the wig for about a week and then decided scarves were a better option – heck, people just thought it was part of my new artistic look.
Hair is now back – it first came back nappy but has now straightened out -- very short and spiked for now. I ask for mousse tips from anyone who has standup hair—last week a male clerk at Home Depot. When people ask, I tell them – it is hair – I am happy to have some.

Easter egg lavendar
Through this all, I was able to manage a Dallas city council campaign and had yet another winner. I am putting the fee to good use on house items -- refurbishing my bathroom which is currently in process and painting the outside a lovely shade of Easter Egg lavender. I live next to the Flamingo Pink house, so it was a matter of self-defense. It has taken only 25 years to get my house into the 20th century—and now, darn, we are in the 21st.

15 minutes of fame
October brought my very first appearance on national evening news – I was Supreme Court Nominee Harriet Miers’ campaign manager back in 1989. I made a comment to the Dallas News when she was nominated and came home the next day to 19 phone messages from news outlets across the nation. It was an interesting and enlightening experience. I knew how little I knew, told them how little I knew and yet was pursued. Gives one a whole new perspective on the news. I was interviewed by the Senate Judiciary Committee prior to Harriet’s withdrawal.

Photography
A new camera, computer and printer fueled my continuing passion for photography. I had a winner at the Texas State Fair, another winner in a small national gardening magazine (published in the December issue) and have a photo accepted for a show in a real museum starting in April of next year.

The Cat Lady of Culver Street
Most of my contemporaries are writing about their grandkids and retiring…. well, I have a menagerie instead and will have to work till I am 80 to support them and me in retirement. Margo Jones, the crotchety 15-year-old one-legged cockatiel, passed on to be replaced by a Green Monk parrot – named Kito (means Jewel in Swahili) -- a gender neutral name since one has to do DNA tests to determine sex. It’s first word was “OW” mimicking my outcries when it bites my ear. It is great fun and loves sitting on my shoulder or head – so it can bend down and pluck my eyebrows, but until it learns to thin them evenly, I have revoked its beautician’s license.
Grey Ghost and Hypathia – the kitties with indoor overnight privileges – spend their days outside with brother Wild Bill and Yo de Mama, the matriarch. Yo de Papa is a permanent fixture as well – with 2 or 3 other strays who visit for food and safe haven to heal after the inevitable fights. I keep telling my guys to be territorial and shoo the strays away, but they are lovers not fighters so I am turning into the cat lady of Culver Street.

The Frog Report
And now to the Frog Report (you know, kiss a thousand before you find the handsome prince) -- Not a single new frog came my way and quite frankly, it didn’t seem like a high priority. A five year special “friend” who insisted to me during all that time that he never wanted to have a serious relationship suddenly decided he was going to pursue a serious relationship – with someone else. Ah well, so I took a survey of several men I dated over the last 5 years and every one of them is getting married. It seems that men over 50 suddenly get scared about being alone and figure they better pair up so they have someone to push their wheelchair.
Now, I on the other hand, am going to count on my nephew, Charlie– who moved here in May -- to do that for me. Just out of college and landed a great job. It is nice to have real family in close proximity.

Reunion
My travel agenda was a bit sparse this year… darn those treatments. I did manage a couple of visits to see my friends Patsy and Joe on their ranch at Gustine, TX… one of them during peach season –nothing better than home grown peaches. Made it to Minnesota in August to attend my 40th class reunion… golly, where did those 40 years go. It was great to make connections with classmates. A visit with my dad’s only remaining sister and a quick trip to my alma mater at Morris rounded out the visit.
My college friend Jan Ratsch – a travel companion and someone I spent a day with every time I was in Minnesota, died suddenly in June, six weeks before our planned August visit. Just never showed up for work. Age 57—way too young, ultimately it seems from strep throat which invaded and overwhelmed her system. So Sandy and I drank a beer to her at the cemetery instead of at some hip restaurant. One is never prepared for such things and there were so many more places for us to visit.

The garden is never done -- have a mammogram
A garden is never done, so mine continues to change and grow--- though I am probably going to have to defend my freeway garden from the State of Texas expansion plans for Interstate 30. My winter project is to spread the two 30 foot loads of mulch I had delivered.
I saved the best news for last --- I just had my one year check up with a clean bill. I am feeling alive, energetic and grateful. So to sum it up – have those mammograms, take no chances with strep throat, make each moment count -- and go ahead and paint your house purple if the mood strikes you.

Monday, December 19, 2005

Jeanne Pearson misses the Christmas concert


(Perhaps missing the annual Alexandria Christmas Concerts that she was an important part of years ago, California girl Jeanne Pearson wrote the blog recently to ask if anyone had seen our Choral Director Murrae Freng around town recently. Cub reporter Obert drew the assignment and attended the concert Sunday, looking for the man. While Tom enjoyed the concert, he didn't see Mr. Freng, who, indeed, is hail and hearty and still very photogenic. We'll enjoy Tom's supplementary photo when he eventually gets it.)

Dear Jeanne,
Sorry, I missed him. I assume he was there, but the Christmas concert draws huge throngs of Alexandrians - and though I am able to peer over the top of most of them, I was not able to spot Mr. Freng. He has always told me that he was going to call for lunch some time - I guess I should pick up on that. (But first, Dave Dziuk - he's upset that I haven't been over to see him for a while.)
Anyway, the kids put on quite a show again - the choir director has a real flair for the Big Event. There are three separate choirs, plus a 15-member chorale in period clothing, that somehow manage to file on and off the stage without incident and without the aid of semaphores or crossing guards. Of course, Ruthie rightfully accuses me of going to see Heidi, who is in the chorale, plays viola in the orchestra, and is a cheerleader for the girls' hockey team.

Noonan Park
Oh, and on the way to the concert we drove by Noonan Park. It was an absolutely gorgeous winter day, bright sunshine and the best snow cover we've had in the five winters we've been back. Anyway, the pond was covered with skaters, and I really wanted to stop for a photo for the blogsite - but we were running a tad late so decided we would try for a photo after the concert, but by then it was too late. Hoping to get one before everything turns to slush this weekend (yup, it's s'pose to get above freezing for Christmas - yuckkk!).
I am somewhat refreshed after hauling out the garbage at 6:00 this morning. And though it was only zero, it is 13 below in St. Cloud - go figure. This weird weather pattern has been going on for at least a couple of weeks where the whole state has been turned upside down. When it's 20 above in International Falls, it's 15 below in Owatonna - this morning it's 9 above in Winnipeg (Winnipeg, for pete's sake) and 17 below in Little Falls. It doesn't make sense - something really strange is going to happen soon . . .
Time for mall walking - will keep the Freng watch going.

Tom

Sunday, December 18, 2005

Stan & Kathleen Rolfsrud's Annual Letter




Greetings to friends and family,
Here's our news from the past year:

  • We celebrated our 25th Wedding Anniversary with a railroad excursion to Manhattan, arriving at Penn Central Station for a week of exploring the island. We stayed in a hotel near the United Nations that appeared in the movie "The Interpreter." We took 400 photos of firefighters, the Statue of Liberty, cops, Times Square, taxi drivers, the Metropolitan Museum of Art, street vendors and so on. You're invited for a viewing anytime. We toasted ourselves at the Tavern on the Green in Central Park, just south of John Lennon's Strawberry Fields.
  • Stan has been named President of Southwest Newspapers, a group of 10 publications in the Minneapolis suburbs. He served there as general manager for most of the past 30 years. His new position allows him a reduced workload and significantly less day-to-day stress, in favor of strategic planning and special projects. He works in a virtual office in our basement and attends occasional business meetings. Stan enjoys his new role; among other things, he's taken a few strokes off his admittedly high golf handicap.
  • This summer we collaborated with Stan's brothers and spouses to buy a winter vacation home on a golf course by the Catalina Mountains north of Tucson. We will spend most of January and February there, driving through the Texas "southern route." Stan's office will be electronically transplanted to Arizona. Hoover gets to go too. She's 13 now and rides well. . . we hope.
  • Kathleen has joined the Texas Hold 'Em craze; she's hosted a number of tournaments with friends on her home poker table and has even taken a shot in some public events. Her handle, "St. Paul Katie," isn't recognized yet on the World Poker Tour, but there's time. She has a lot of fun with friends anyway. Will there be a poker league in Arizona? We’re All In!
  • The kids, Missy, Marcy and Jenny, are doing great. They all live in the metro area so they'll be here for Christmas brunch along with significant others and our eleven-year-old "only grandson." That title will change soon though. Missy is expecting this spring and we're all very excited about the new arrival.
  • Stan enjoyed organizing his 40th Class Reunion this summer, setting up a class blog for that purpose. The web site proved popular and is still getting participation and contributions from classmates who enjoy keeping up with old friends. Check it out at www.65Roundup.blogspot.com
  • Kathleen and Stan (aka Mr. and Mrs. Claus) look forward to getting out the costumes, beard and wigs for their annual appearances around town. Mrs. Claus will be sporting a new green cape purchased this summer at the Renaissance Festival. The Santa visits are our connection to the innocence and joy children bring to the season. We think we receive more from the activity than the families do.


We hope all is well with you and those you love.

Stan and Kathleen

The Herdans deliver their Christmas Letter


John, Judy, David and Jennifer in the backyard at Graceland.

Dear Friends,
We finally did it, for spring break we took a break. Last March Judy, Jennifer, David, Michael, and I drove straight through, seeing The Gateway Arch in St. Louis, Graceland in Memphis, and Bourbon Street in New Orleans all on the same day.
After three days in New Orleans we headed East for Biloxi, Mississippi. We stayed along the coast, traveling through many towns whose names are now synonymous with Hurricane Katrina. We stayed at the Imperial Palace Resort and Casino which was one of the only hotels to survive the storm. Last we heard it was being used as FEMA headquarters. We spent four days in Biloxi touring the area including a one day trip to Mobile, Alabama and Pensacola, Florida where we went swimming in the gulf at Pensacola Beach. While on the island we were able to see what it looks like after a hurricane, since Pensacola Beach was ground zero for Hurricane Ivan the previous September. We ask for your continued prayers for the many great people we met on our trip.

I am teaching my 9th year at Cathedral High School doing middle school band.
This summer we renewed many old friendships at my 40th class reunion while enjoying more time at the cabin in Alexandria. Judy is discovering that her job on the pacemaker clinic is still very demanding with long hours even though it’s all days. They have four nurses taking care of nearly 2500 patients so once she gets to work, she doesn’t get to take a breath until she leaves, usually late.
Michael is living at home right now, and considering returning to UM Morris in the fall, along with his girlfriend, Katie Hoversten, to get their education degrees. Stephen and his wife, Angie, live on a hobby farm near Barnesville while he works in a orthopedic unit at Merit Care Hospital in Fargo.
Our daughter Katie is now a junior at The University of Wisconsin, River Falls. She is a Spanish and Music major. She sits first chair in the wind ensemble and jazz ensemble and also sings with the jazz group. She and her boyfriend, Mike Pearson, and the rest of the jazz ensemble recently did a series of eight concerts with the Minnesota Orchestra at Orchestra Hall.
David and Jennifer turned 16 this fall and are now driving on their own. Jennifer played volleyball this fall and is now in the musical, The Pajama Game. David played football this fall, starting on special teams on the Varsity. He continues to play in lots of bands. His rock band won third place in a battle of the bands in Sauk Centre and placed third at the Minnesota State Fair in the teen talent competition. His band and Katie’s band hope to do a combined CD release party in January. We’ll keep you posted on a date.
One of the greatest gifts we have ever received continues to be your friendship. At this time of year we are always reminded of how blessed we truly are. God continues to be good to us and we look forward to an even brighter future. We hope the new year is as full of new possibilities for you as it is for us. It’s only through growth and change that we can be truly alive.
Merry Christmas and a most blessed New Year.!
The Herdans
John, Judy, Michael, Stephen and Angie, Katie, Jennifer, and David
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Sad, but necessary, item to report

The Alexandria Cardinal Girls Hockey team, our bid for greatness in 2006, suffered a defeat last night at the hands of the ruthless Moorhead Spuds. The girls went down 4-0.
Says blog analyst Obert: "That was a difficult step up in class and school size for our gals, and we were a bit outclassed. We have one superior line but against big schools all three lines have to be very good, as were Moorhead's. Nevertheless, we remain a stellar 9-1-1 and should have a good shot at returning to state.
Go Cardinals.

The Year in Review from our own Bleeding Hearts


MERRY CHRISTMAS 2005
The black cloud of planned obsolescence hung over the Obert household the last couple of months this year: first our stereo crapped out (yet to be replaced), then our computer bombed, and then Tom got a "check engine" light on his car.
Of course, losing the computer was devastating for purposes of this "news" letter, for we lost our calendar (and complete history of 1933 Darling Heights Place, NW) and for the life of us, we can’t remember what (and when what) happened this year. Nevertheless, as liberals we will forge ahead in the alleged tradition of the liberal press and make it up as we go along. And undeterred, as liberal do-gooders, we will continue to give to the local food shelf and restrict our viewing and listening habits to PBS only.

JAN 1 – We seem to recall being in Indiana with Ruth’s family – Ruthie’s birthday is New Year’s Day and her sister Rita’s birthday is New Year’s Eve. Re-read last year’s newsletter - wherever you come across Laci Peterson, insert Natalee Holloway.
FEB 14 - Our 4th anniversary (and they said it wouldn’t last) – we think the 4th is lutefisk. Actually, we’ve been together since 1988 – and Woody’s been with us the whole time. Since most people just want to know about him, the boy is doing just fine though his vision is restricted to detecting movement only – but he still goes crazy over catnip (Tom’s always been meaning to try some of that stuff).
MAR 20 – We seem to recall traveling to Texas to visit Anne and Tom Kiehne, Sandy and Dick Dush, and Liz and Wally Lindell en route to St. Louis for the NCAA Final Four. Along the way we visited LBJ’s boyhood home and the Clinton Library in Little Rock. In St. Louis, Steve Deters re-joined the long-time Final Four traveling group of Basketball Dan, Gus Campuzano, and me, and Ruthie’s mom and sister Rita joined us from Indiana. Upon return home, Ruthie got into a letter writing campaign with several federal agencies regarding the lack of restrooms in the vicinity of the Arch – she had a confrontation with security at the Arch about whether her mom could use their "facilities" without paying the entrance fee.
MAR 31 – Ronald Reagan’s funeral finally ended - upon its completion, we awoke to discover that 42 elementary schools, 22 major highways, 237 boulevards, 12 dams, 3 women’s shoe stores, and the national currency of Grenada had been renamed in his honor. A Big Mac in Grenada now costs two and one-half reagans.
MAY 9 – Newsweek was determined to be the cause of the war in Iraq. The entire staff of the magazine was subpoenaed by the Fitzgerald grand jury.
MAY 12 – The media’s (and thus, the public’s) obsession with the runaway bride disproves the theory of Intelligent Design.
MAY 31 – In what was otherwise a slow year for visitors, we seem to recall Rita first visited probably within a month of this date. Deep Throat was revealed as an un-indicted co-conspirator in the Michael Jackson case.
JUN 6 – Congress leapt into action to protect us all from the scourge of steroid use among professional athletes. On the same day, Tom DeLay accepted another $10 million from K Street lobbyists.
JUL 4 – We seem to recall that Jami, Danny, and grandson Tommy were here from Indiana to partake in the annual Independence Day boat parade on Lake Carlos. Tommy caught a big fish, and we went to a summer practice of the girls’ high school hockey team (9-0 as of this writing this year). The Indiana branch of the family are big hockey fans and provide boarding for an Indianapolis Ice hockey player.
JUL 6 – Our most reliable visitor to the Obert B&B, Mark Brown, arrived from the East and recalled that in 4 nights and 3 days we golfed at both AGC and Geneva, had breakfast at Lloyd’s Daughter’s Café, went to the Lake Darling Association annual meeting/dinner at Arrowwood where we introduced him as a NOAA bigshot from D.C., had peach chardonnay and music at the winery, went to the girls’ hockey practice (cool place on a very hot day), went to the Andrews Sisters play at Theater Le Homme Dieu (the longest running summer theater in Minnesota), had walleye with Tom’s Mom and Ruthie’s family at Bugaboo Bay, pulled Brother Cam & his son Michael on tubes behind the Moby Obie (Ruthie later was upset when we "dumped" her from her new tube), and had broasted chicken at the golf club buffet. We ask you, is this Vacationland America, or what?
JUL 28 – We seem to recall visiting Kathy and Will Skadsberg for our annual (or did we do two this year?) cruise on Lake Minnetonka. While we had an excellent adventure, all involved believe it probably paled in comparison to the Minnesota Vikings’ cruise in the fall.
AUG 6 – Tom’s 40th high school reunion - to paraphrase Minnesota’s own, Garrison Keillor, all the women were still beautiful and all the guys were walking advertisements for Hair Club for Men. Stan Rolfsrud established a class blog site (see http://www.65roundup.blogspot.com/) where we are all encouraged to submit stories (i.e., lies, misstatements, fabrications) about our still 32-inch waistlines, our incredibly smart and talented grandchildren, and our 6.9 golf handicaps when we can’t get our backswings past parallel anymore. In actuality, of course, we go mall walking, use a can of talcum powder daily to prevent chafing in the damp spots when we mall walk, can only chew on our right sides, can no longer drive after dark, and perform foot care with a belt sander.
AUG 30 – Hurricane Katrina (an "incident of national significance") struck the gulf coast with devastating results; Ellen DeGeneres was determined to be at fault.
SEP 3 – William Rehnquist, Chief Justice of that "liberal" (so described by a local letter writer) Supreme Court, died. Was this God’s answer to Pat Robertson’s prayer?
SEP 9 – We seem to recall that Ruthie’s mom and two sisters visited around this time for the annual grape stomp at Carlos Creek Winery. The girls did a lot of shopping while here; Tom played golf. President Bush returned from yet another Crawford vacation – had to ask a local tour guide for directions to White House.
SEP 12 – Tom discovered that he has a "floater" in his right eye. Despite discovering that this is quite common for a person of his advanced age, in this instance the cause was determined to be his affection for Ellen DeGeneres.
OCT 16 - Congress leapt into action to protect us all from the scourge of flag burning sweeping the country. Also on this day, 32,178 uninsured people checked into various hospital emergency rooms across the country.
NOV 24 – Thanksgiving proved to be a mini class reunion. Tom Kiehne came up from Texas to visit his folks and we all stopped by the Greg Johnson family get together.
DEC 10 – RIP Eugene McCarthy and Richard Prior. Remember it was McCarthy who said about George Romney’s claim he was brainwashed that a "light rinse would have done."
DEC 21 – We decided not to have a holiday party this year because, by constitutional amendment, it must now be called a Christmas party and we would have to exclude some of our Druid friends. Pat Robertson, accordingly, took us off his Christmas card list. p.s. Elton finally gets to wed his guy.

WISHING YOU AND YOURS A HAPPY HOLIDAY SEASON
(OK, AND MERRY CHRISTMAS TOO)

Tom and Ruth Obert

Eventually, we will track down everyone. . .


Photo by Tom Obert, who was sent out into the cold parking lot by his wife so that he could retrieve the family camera for this photo op. When he got back, he had forgotten the batteries, so Ruth had to send him back out again in the zero degree night. We appreciate it, Tom, but stop whimpering.
Bruce Kakac's wedding at Arrowwood last night netted '65 Classmate Tom Ellis (shown here with his friend Eleanor) who unfortunately never got the word on last summer's reunion. Tom lives in Wabasha and said he is likely to remain there, so we can find him for the next reunion. In the meantime, Tom promised to send an update to the blog now that he's been "found." He has been a teacher, a dairy farmer, a newspaper editor, an elected public official, in venues from Sydney, Australia to the U.P. A few words, please, Tom. And don't forget to fill us in on your very attractive friend.
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This Just In. . .


Photo by Ruth Obert
Bruce Kakac (his sister, Kathy, was in our class) married Teri Raaf last night at Arrowwood. Congratulations and Best Wishes.
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Christmas Greetings from The Overlys


Overly's annual picture. Brenda's mom is on the couch; their three daughters, Sherry, Anna, and Liz. Husbands Mike, Phil and Seth. Sons Ben, Ezra, Caleb and Seth. Grandchildren Sianna, Olivia, Elijah, Micah, Victoria, Anika, Trey, Emma, Abraham, Kayley (the baby).

Hey Stan,
Thanks for your efforts on the blog. I know it is greatly appreciated by all who visit there.
The pic that goes with this letter is the one we took at Thanksgiving (above). Latest news since the writing of the annual missive (below), is that Josh will not be coming home for Christmas. This will be his first time away in 30 years. And Seth suffered a concussion in the first basketball game vs. Bagley, and has not been returned to action yet. It was his second concussion in 10 months. We are hoping to see him back on the court at our home tournament after Christmas.
Ben, Ezra and I will be moving our painting business to the Twin Cities this winter -- and longer, it seems. The Lord has opened some doors of opportunity for us there. (Contact us if you need some work done on your home after the Holidays :)
It was fun to see the picture of the Teglands. The last time we saw them, Sue was pushing the boys in a stroller. Wow.
Our edited annual letter follows.

This year’s family photo was taken at Thanksgiving at Mike and Sherry’s house in Coon Rapids. Missing was our oldest son, Josh, who had moved to Bend, Oregon earlier in the year. He is working road construction and enjoying his new surroundings.
Mike and Sherry moved to a "new" house this past summer and have kept busy with soccer, basketball, work and homeschool.
Anna and Phil’s three little ones keep them occupied along with the remodeling project at their house. Phil is now working 20 hours per week with the youth and enjoying it immensely.
Liz and Seth added a new daughter the end of July and moved into their new house, all in the same weekend. Whew!
Caleb moved back to the Cities and his old job in Edina.
Ezra quit the bakery in midsummer and came to work for his dad.
Ben graduated high school in May, worked with his dad all summer and moved to Zimmerman in the fall.
Seth is a junior, played football, joined the National Honor Society and just began his basketball season.
Brenda is still working at the nursing home, David is still with his painting business, but both are anticipating new direction from the Lord in the new year to come.
We hope you have discovered and are enjoying living out your part in God’s Epic story.
God’s blessings now, and in the year ahead!
In Christ’s love,
David and Brenda Overly

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Friday, December 16, 2005

Woods By Eden Prairie Road fills with snow


Photo by Diane O'Brien
Wild turkeys checked up on Corby, Diane Hoffman O'Brien's 30-year-old gelding, during Eden Prairie's snowfall Wednesday.

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening

Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village, though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.

My little horse must think it's queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.

He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there's some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.

The woods are lovely, dark, and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.

Robert Frost
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Paula Widstrom's first time.

Dear family and friends,
Well, this is the first time I have attempted a Christmas letter. I guess I will just jump in and see how it goes. I don’t know where the time goes to but it seems you turn around and another year has gone by. No huge changes in our lives this year. We keep busy with our kids, grandkids, extended families, working, golf and many other activities.
Gary and I are in good health and both still working full time with no immediate plans for retirement. Gary still sells food products (not just cookies anymore) to grocery stores. I am still the office manager / bookkeeper / do whatever needs doing person for a general contractor (15 years this past summer).

Frequent Sunday dinner guest
All of our kids and grandkids are doing great. Ryan and Darcy and their kids Ty (6) and Sydney (4) live in Coon Rapids. We get to see them often as they come over for dinner most Sundays (a tradition we started when our kids were small). Brock is still single and lives in Coon Rapids. He also comes over for dinner most Sundays. Nicole and John and their kids Jordan (7) and Jack (5) live in Grand Haven, MI., so we don’t get to see them as often.
We took a trip to Texas in April and spent a couple days on the coast off Corpus Christi and the rest of the week in San Antonio. We also took a short vacation and went to Michigan to visit Nicole, John, Jordan and Jack.

Girls who ran around together
I had my 40th (I can’t believe it either) class reunion this summer in Alexandria, MN. It was a lot of fun seeing everybody and catching up with people that I hadn’t seen for years. It was great to spend time with all the “girls” that ran around together in high school (lots of laughs and memories).
My Dad and Stepmother still live in Alexandria. Dorothy is at Knute Nelson Nursing Home. My Dad sold his house this last year and moved into Windmill Ponds assisted living. He has adjusted well to his new home. Dad still works a couple days a week as a greeter at WalMart (if you ever see him make sure and say “hi” – he loves to talk to people).
Gary’s Mom passed away last June. She had been suffering with Alzheimer’s and although it was sad to lose her, it was a blessing for her.
We both wish everyone a very Merry Christmas and all the best in the New Year.
Gary and Paula Hanson

Hi Stan -- I check the blog each week to see what is new. I enjoy reading everything and hearing about what other people are doing. I am attaching my Christmas letter (this is my first one), it is not very exciting. Sorry, I can't send a picture as I don't have the technology. Have a Merry Christmas and a great New Year.
Thanks again for keeping the blog going. I hope you enjoy Arizona (I am jealous!).
Paula (Widstrom) Hanson

(Paula - Nice job on your first time ever Christmas letter. I was just teasing with that headline. You can just mail me a plain old paper photograph at my Shakopee address any time. Now get your pals to send a greeting, you know, those girls you "ran around with." I just love that sixties expression. Do the grandkids ever use it? Merry Christmas back at you. -- Stan)

$400,000 bid for Alex widow's Heismann, gear

We ran this story in November. There's an update at the end of it now. You may recall the Smiths. Mrs. Smith lives in Alexandria and Bonnie went to JHS in the mid sixties. Thanks to John Herdan for providing the update from the StarTribune.

Sought: A stiff price for Bruce Smith's 1941 Heisman statue
Dennis Brackin, Star Tribune -- November 19, 2005
Bruce Smith's 1941 Heisman Trophy -- the only Heisman won by a University of Minnesota football player -- went up for auction Friday. Gloria Smith, wife of the late Gophers All-America, admits she's curious about public reaction to the sale of one of the most revered trophies in sports.
"I hope there's not a backlash," said Smith, who lives in Alexandria, Minn., and had the family's final say in deciding whether to auction off the trophy. "There might be people who say, 'How can you do that?' But it's time. I can say goodbye [to the trophy], and I feel good about it."
She said that's because the couple's four children came to see the trophy -- awarded annually since 1935 to the best player in college football -- as a means to make certain their mother would be able to continue living in her home and be financially secure.
Gloria Smith, 82, emphasizes that she's "not destitute" and wonders whether people will think such a simple explanation "corny."
No more corny than Smith's real life story. He was the epitome of the All-American boy -- 205 pounds, intelligent and a natural athlete. In 1942, a year after winning the Heisman and leading the Gophers to a national title, he was the subject of a feel-good movie, "Smith of Minnesota." He died of cancer in 1967.
"We all had to think long and hard about this," said Bonnie Henderson, the oldest of the Smith's four children. "We told Mom, 'We don't want you to be worrying about security.' I feel like our father is behind us in all of this -- he'd be honored this could help her."
Corny? Not to Josh Evans, chairman of Lelands, the New York-based sports auction service that negotiated the terms of the auction and will take bids on its website, Lelands.com.
"To me, the most interesting part of the story is the family -- nicest people on the planet, and I mean that," Evans said. "They're totally together on this decision. They want to do this for their mom. It's all pretty amazing when you think that their dad was this real American hero."
Smith's is believed to be the fifth Heisman put up for auction, Evans said. The only one of the previous four that Lelands didn't complete was the O.J. Simpson auction, resulting from the civil suit he lost after his wife's murder. Lelands has auctioned Heisman trophies won by Larry Kelley (1936), Charles White (1979) and one player who requested anonymity.
The top selling price so far has been $384,000 for the trophy won by Kelley, who was the first to receive the infamous statue of the straight-arm running back. White received about $184,000, according to Evans.
There are 17 lots in the Bruce Smith auction, including his university letter sweater, pilot's jacket, several signed photos and movie memorabilia. The Heisman and other items went up for bid on Lelands.com Friday afternoon. Within a couple of hours, the Heisman had drawn a bid of $55,000. Bidding will continue through Dec. 16.
Evans said he expects Smith's Heisman to sell for between $150,000 and $250,000. A replica of Smith's Heisman will continue to reside in the U of M football trophy case.
"We've had [the trophy] in the family for, gosh, our kids grew up with it," said Gloria Smith, 82. "We had the Heisman ever since Bruce and I married in 1945. We didn't move a lot of things around with us over the years, but the trophy went with us. But my kids just decided it would benefit me more to let it go, and let somebody else enjoy it.
"I guess I don't need a trophy to remember what a great athlete Bruce was, and what a wonderful human being Bruce was. I guess, the reason I feel good about this is that it's like Bruce is getting a chance to do something nice with the trophy. We're a very close family, and the kids want me to be comfortable. What can I say?"


Here's the final chapter, Dec. 16:
By Rachel Blount, StarTribune

Like thousands of American boys, Gary Cypres once dreamed of winning the Heisman Trophy. He quickly figured out it wouldn't happen on the football field, but he finally captured the award in another arena of stout hearts and steel wills: the online auction.
Cypres, a Los Angeles businessman, bid $336,375.03 to buy the Heisman won in 1941 by former Gopher Bruce Smith. The price --which totals $395,240.66 when the auction house's fee is added -- is the highest paid for one of America's most storied sports trophies. Bidding on the bronze statue and other Smith memorabilia ended Friday.
Purists should note that the trophy won't be serving as a hat rack in a dilettante's mansion. Cypres, 62, believes in sharing the wealth. The Heisman, and the Smith game-worn jersey and autographed footballs he also purchased, will be placed in a special exhibit within the 27,000-square-foot museum Cypres has created for his vast collection.
"I don't know if this is a rational or irrational decision, but I'm happy I made the purchase," said Cypres, who owns travel and mortgage companies. "My wife says I need a seven-step withdrawal program.
"But I do this as a collector, not as an investor. This is my hobby. You can't put a value on this."
Smith's widow, Gloria, and their children sold the items to ensure Gloria Smith's financial security. The 17 lots in the auction, which also included Bruce Smith's letterman's sweater, autographed photos and Navy pilot's jacket, sold for a total of $429,600 (including fees).
The sale was conducted by Lelands, a New York-based auction house that specializes in sports treasures. Officials anticipated Smith's Heisman would fetch a price between $150,000 and $250,000. Instead, it stiff-armed the $328,110 paid for the 1936 trophy won by Larry Kelley, the highest price brought by any of the four Heismans known to have been auctioned previously.
Even the fabulously wealthy have their limits, and Cypres reached his. Twice. But he kept bidding, determined to buy a statue that evoked nostalgia and sentiment.
Cypres already owned posters from "Smith of Minnesota," a movie made about the All-America halfback who led the Gophers to the national title in 1941.
"I became intrigued by him, and I learned a little about him," Cypres said. "If I was ever going to have a Heisman, this was the one. The [auction] got down to me and someone else pretty quickly, and then it was a marathon to see who was willing to pay the most."
The former basketball player from Hofstra University proved as tenacious as Smith himself. The trophy now will reside in a museum that holds thousands of collectibles gathered over 15 years, including a rare Honus Wagner T206 card and a cornerstone from the original Yankee Stadium.
Cypres, a former corporate executive and Wall Streeter, established the Cypres Family Sports Museum when he ran out of display space in his home. It's not regularly open to the public, but he shows his collection by appointment. Soon Cypres will begin researching Smith's life so he can tell his story through words as well as memorabilia.
And should Gophers fans travel his way -- perhaps for some future Rose Bowl? -- Cypres will be prepared.
"If anybody from Minnesota wants to stop by," he said, "they're welcome."

Thursday, December 15, 2005

Remember memorizing your "piece" for Christmas?

Remember trying to learn your "piece" for Christmas? A recent trip to Melrose brought Bonita Gilbertson down memory lane. She and Dave went to see their grandson Cameron's Christmas Program.
The church is so small that ALL the children had speaking parts. Grandma Gilbertson and her tribe are definitely a minority in Melrose as it is about 90 percent Catholic and they are Lutherans.
The performers ranged in age from four to teens. "They're so excited and cute wearing their new Christmas clothes," Bonita remarked. She says that in Alexandria, her church (Calvary) has such a large congregation that they only have the little ones participate and even then, they're in such a mob scene that you're lucky if you can even spot your child or grandchild.
Alright Bonita. Long-term memory test. Do you remember the words to your Christmas piece? You certainly must remember being told to speak loudly and the sweaty palms.

Red 'n Black Winter Sport Report tells of girls' tie


Backyard Photoart by Tom Obert
The Cardinal hockey girls relaxed too early and allowed a tie by St. Cloud Apollo 3 - 3 on Tuesday night making their season record 9-0-1. According to announcer Dave Harris, the Cards simply blew it - they had a 3 - 0 lead with 8 minutes left in the game and were clearly the better team. "Oh well, stuff happens - and it was a road game against a tough opponent," reporter Tom Obert said. "Saturday they will try to rebound with a home game against the hated Spuds! Abby Williams for president!"
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Tuesday, December 13, 2005

Greetings from the Gilbertsons, 2005!


Bonita Olson Gilbertson piloting the new pontoon.

Happy Holidays,
What an interesting year this has been. After a few years of planning, Dave finally took the plunge and retired on Feb. 16. We flew to Jamaica three days later, had a great time, came home and, as Dave says, “now EVERY day is a vacation day :( (For him anyway, I’m still employed).
His first retirement project was shopping for a pontoon. The two Norwegians, Frick and Frack, (also known as Dave and his brother Tom) set out to find the perfect one. In other words, the best deal. For several weeks they went to every boat show and marine showroom in a 70-mile radius. They not only got to see all of the neat boats but ate FREE hot dogs too! It just doesn’t get any better than that.
We really enjoy the pontoon and use it more frequently than we thought we would. Even though I’m a big chicken, I took it out a few times without Captain Dave along. (A few gals and I survived the “high wave adventure” but that’s another story.)
We move out to Lake Miltona as soon as the weather gets nice. We both just love it! This year was one of the best for a couple of reasons; it was hot and it stayed nice into the fall. It was our kind of summer. We didn’t close up until the third weekend of October. In our bedroom, we have a picture of the sun rising over the lake that was taken from our deck and we sigh over it frequently during the winter months.
Spring for the last 40 years has meant stock car racing. Dave no longer drives but son, Scott, has driven for us for the last 13 years. In 2005 we didn’t have a very successful year. The words handling, suspension, blown motor and etc. were mumbled along with other words that I won’t repeat. We seemed to be plagued with bad luck but we did get through the season without anyone getting hurt, had some fun and ended up in the top ten. Next year is bound to be better (or so I’ve been told).
In August, my 40th class reunion was held. I didn’t want to go but was talked into it, went and had a great time. I recognized most of the women. Some of the men were harder to recognize. Hey, what can I say, there were 267 kids in our class, my memory isn’t what it used to be AND they used to have a bit more hair! One of the bonuses was that I reconnected with a childhood friend whom I hadn’t seen in years and we’re keeping in touch. What a gift!
Our grandkids are doing great (naturally). The oldest girls, Sheanne (20) and Tessa (19) are in college and busy, busy, busy. Tanner just turned 16. Yikes, he’s of driving age! Brittney is going through all of the joys and traumas of being 14. She’s involved with figure skating and recently hockey. Cameron is six and is in Kindergarten full time and is quite the little scholar. He is also on the ice as he plays hockey too. Little Lily, three is in preschool and is getting to be such a little lady. She loves her dolls and is good to them most of the time. Of course, our grandkids are the smartest and cutest…just ask us.
In closing, we want to wish a very Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to you and yours.
Here’s to Health, Wealth and Happiness in 2006!
Bonita and Dave Gilbertson
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Karl and Sue Tegland and family greet us!


Tom, Sue, Karl and Bob

December, 2005
Dear Friends and Family,
Greetings and good thoughts to you for this holiday season.

Whew — lots going on in the Tegland family!! After being separated for some time (OK, 5 years), Karl and Sue have reunited and are very much enjoying life together once again. They sold the house in Bothell and are living in a nice townhouse on Silver Lake, in south Everett. Karl and Sue are now empty-nesters, somewhat, and are enjoying the process of decorating and furnishing the townhouse.
Sue is working on a Master’s degree and is looking forward to returning to classes after taking a leave of absence to oversee all that goes with selling a house (new roof, new carpets, new paint, etc.). It was quite a process — more work than we thought, naturally, and no mean feat to consolidate two households into one. Karl says Sue did a great job, and it’s true!
Karl is in his 26th year as a legal writer for West Publishing. He now has 17 legal reference books on the market, and writes an annual supplement for each book. He also teaches continuing education seminars for lawyers and judges and maintains a small private consulting practice. After 10 years in a rock & roll band, Karl retired from the music business. Can you imagine — he wants his weekends free. There’s still never enough free time, though…..
Karl and Sue did not have time for an extended vacation in 2005, but enjoyed short visits with relatives, including Karl’s mother Rhoda (88!) in Billings, Montana, and Karl’s sister Karen and her family, also in Billings. Bob went with us and really had a good time with his cousins. We also got together with Karl’s cousins Sue and Pete Van Vechten, in Portland, up visiting from Palm Desert, California. The older we get, the more we realize the importance of family — we hope to visit even more family and friends in 2006.
Son Tom will be 20 soon and attends Whatcom Community College in Bellingham. He likes it there and is doing well in college. Tom is following in his father’s musical footsteps and plays both the bass and the guitar. He shares a house with three other musicians!
Son Bob is 18 and is doing very well too. He shares a house in Everett with five other men and continues to have a deep interest (and excellent skills) in automotive work. He is currently looking for a good job in the automotive field.
Karl and Sue Tegland
2001 120th PL SE, #6-106
Everett, WA 98208

Saturday, December 10, 2005

The Ladies Who Lunch


Jeanne Pearson and Sara Smith enjoyed lunch together yesterday. They live about an hour and a half from each other and met in the middle. And that's the news from California.
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Thursday, December 08, 2005

It's the Octopus tree in Dean Melton Park


Tom Obert got lots of compliments on this winter wonderland photo - even from Sara "I hate winter" Sevey. It is in Dean Melton Park at about 16th and Fillmore, Tom says.
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Musings from the trailboss


Got a note today from Al at the EchoPress. He saw the story on McPhee on our blog and wants to use some of the stuff from it in the real paper. Jim's story should be told, so I am glad Al picked up on it. Just another reason to wait by the mailbox for the Echo.

Now that the cub reporter has us straightened out on the Carlos Creek Winery not being sold for an Indian Casino, we can sit back and enjoy the business at hand: When is the proper time to enjoy an undated bottle of Carlos Creek Cabernet Sauvignon American? Is it ready already? With lutefisk or no? We need a Class Sommelier now that the Carlos Creek Crowd has headed to Florida for the winter.

Rick Floding is Van Eastlund's cousin. Wonder how Van is doing? Will anyone see him over the holidays? How about a report?

Cardinal butt
Speaking of John Herdan, we haven't heard anything from him since his son kicked some Cardinal butt. All is forgiven, John. Come back to the blog.

Kathy Skadsberg is in Tasmania, playing golf, I suppose. Didn't even know Tasmania was a real place, thought it was a Tom and Jerry cartoon character, Tasmanian Devil and all that. Skadsberg is in the travel business, we await a photo from Tasmania, another first for the blog. Bev Roers will soon give us some details on her trip to Turkey and Greece. She has agreed to not mention the waiter who tripped on his way to a Thanksgiving table, thereby causing an international incident: "The overthrow of turkey, the downfall of grease and the destruction of china." (Since Bev won't do it, of course I had to, sorry.)

Hindi Helpmates
Diane Hoffman O'Brien is back on line after what sounds like a summer she spent talking on a Dell Computer Punjab Hindi Help line. Her computer skills may not have improved during the interim, but she believes she is now qualified to speak another language. Ruth Obert is responsible for getting Tom back on line after their computer debacle. Wonder if Ruthie speaks Hindi?

Nice to get the note from Arizonan Sandi Pennar Bonesteel. Tucson beckons. Kathleen and I will be there come January, driving through The Land of Enchantment where there are no mosquitoes because there is no water. We'll keep in touch with the blog if my brother Virgil gets the house wired properly for it by then.

All in.
Who plays Texas Hold 'Em? My wife would like to get up a game. She's won all my money and needs more action. I'm all in. Tapped out.

Wednesday, December 07, 2005

Christmas greetings from the Korkowskis


Cliff and Bev (Roers) Korkowski’s Christmas letter
"I’m dreaming of a white Christmas"…..and it’s snowing, how perfect a day to bring you up to date on our family’s activities for 2005!
Every year, we pack in as much as we can, and this year was no exception, some expected, some not. The unexpected came in the form of a tornado that hit our neighborhood on Sept. 21, a time when you certainly think more of raking leaves than of severe weather. When Cliff went out to check things after the storm and came back to tell me the side of the house was virtually gone, I could not believe it. You could see from one end of the rafters all the way thru to the other end. The miracle of it all was that we never had a drop of water damage inside; all the damage was on the exterior. So, for the past 2+ months, we’ve had some type of repair work going almost constantly….all new roof, siding and insulation (now, the latter was a really fun time since they had to blow that in thru a couple of openings inside!). Now we’re waiting for the eaves and all new windows to be put on. Then, maybe we can start cleaning up inside. The deck is probably going to be torn down and replaced, but that part is still up in the air. Our neighborhood looks much like a war zone as almost everyone had damage so the hammers and noise start at 7 every morning, weekends included. Thankfully, no one was hurt physically which is nothing short of a miracle.

Greece and Turkey
The fun and expected came in the form of a trip (right in the middle of house repairs) to Greece and Turkey for 16 days with a group from our church. We had a great time……weather was near perfect, our guides were extremely knowledgeable, and we learned and saw so much. We were all a bit tired of cucumbers, tomatoes, olives and feta cheese for every breakfast, but that didn’t keep us all from gaining a bit of weight!! (Our enclosed picture was taken on a mountaintop in Greece.) You really appreciate the USA when you see how other people have to live every day.

The kids are all doing well. Paul, Sue, Alex, Anna, and Adam are doing great. Alex and Anna love school, while Adam entertains and tries to keep up with the older kids. They would love to find a bigger house and have spent time this past year looking for that "perfect" house; maybe soon.
Jen, Joe, Joseph and Ellie are in the middle of a major construction project for their "perfect" house, adding twice as much space as they currently have. It’s been months of living out of a suitcase, and it will be a couple months yet before they can move back home, but the wait will surely be worth it. No more going outside to the garage to do laundry!!
Amy, Shawn, Evan and Isaac aren’t adding onto their house, but adding into the house. Baby #3 (and it’s a GIRL!) will arrive sometime in mid April. Sometimes miracles happen when you least expect it, and this is no exception. We are all thrilled to be adding a little girl (and grandma is gearing up for shopping).

Lake Osakis
To add to all the excitement of this year, Cliff and I finally found the "perfect" place on the lake and purchased a home on Lake Osakis, just 10 miles from Alexandria. We moved things in the end of April so were able to enjoy a wonderful summer "at the lake". Pretty much every weekend found us enjoying the quieter side of life, maybe working on a project, but enjoying every minute of it. It’s been a time of re-connecting with our long-time friends in the Alex area, and we’ve had so much fun reminiscing. We expect to enjoy many good times in our little slice of heaven!
We plan to be at Arrowwood from Dec. 23 until Dec. 26 with the entire family, so if you’ve got a few minutes, come on out for a bit of holiday cheer and visiting. We’d love to see you all! And, if we don’t, enjoy your family and friends over the holidays; we wish you the happiest of times and the best in the year to come.