Reminiscing...

To blog or not to blog, that is the question. And I evidently have not come up with the answer yet...



Just found out that one of my running buddies from waaaaay back in 1975 died suddenly last summer. He was approx. 1 year younger than me--I'm 54. It brought me up short.



What, me old? I don't like seeing myself in the mirror--the old lady I see reflected there can't be me! I still think of myself as being much younger. However, even though I'm still pretty spry and still move pretty fast, I do have to move out of the way of the young docs on the stairs at Parkland every day. I always say "I used to be that fast..." Now granny has to worry about breaking a hip. Or dropping dead.


I had not seen this friend since 1975. I will always remember him as he was then: young, handsome, super-cool, fun. I love what one of his friends said on Classmates--"he lived a colorful life which included his faith in Jesus Christ". I love that we had that in common--that as we grew up, we found what we needed in Jesus. So I know that I'll see my friend again one day. And that brings some joy to my heart.



So let's reminisce a little. Let's go back to the mid-70s. Dark Side of the Moon! Bell-bottoms and shag haircuts--the first time around. Being a teenager in a small Texas town, which most of time meant that we were not where we were supposed to be and not doing what we were supposed to be doing. Cruising around town. Stopping to watch the boys playing basketball on the 1st Baptist parking lot. Flirting with the servicemen (Army town!) at the Sonic. Driving out to the Indian Creek cemetery to see the mysterious red lights. Driving the back roads and getting stoned. Under-aged drinking. Beating the drunk boys at air hockey out at the Blade & Wing. Carmen's Friendly Tavern!! Driving very cool cars--Firebirds, Camaros, Valiants, Cougars, Chargers, et al. Going to Ft Worth on a Saturday and shopping at John's Jeans and eating at Kip's. In all honesty, good times!



Hubby's heading for bed now. I worked last night and need more sleep, so I'm going too. Later...