He was born in 1901, in Evanston, Illinois. I was with him the night of July 20, 1969 – that’s when Neil Armstrong became the first person to walk on the moon. And dad was over the moon about it. As we drove home my daddy uttered the silly suggestion that he could actually see the men on the moon as he drove along. I told him not to be such a silly person.
link to article about the moon landing
Years later it finally dawned on me just how exciting that
was for my dad, who was born before the Wright Brothers flew for the first time.
My dad who remembered Halley’s Comet from 1910.
A man who never in his 70 years flew in any type of aircraft.
The advances that man made in those 70 years a nothing less
than mind-boggling. When he was born in
1901 my dad’s life expectancy was about 48 years. They didn’t have what we would consider
healthy lifestyles in those times… daddy was a smoker, and the whole family were
drinkers. They ate fatty foods, and didn’t
know what cholesterol was. Daddy liked
bacon, dessert, sugar on his fruit, and a lot of butter on his bread
-especially if that bread was fresh-baked.
The telephone, without a party line, was a marvel.. My dad
did not use the telephone. I remember that one time dad answered the phone,
found out what the call was about, and then turned the device over to my
mother. His mind would be blown to think
that everyone now days carries a phone in their pocket. –never mind the
internet…
My dad listened to programs on the radio every evening, The
Edge Of Night, The Shadow, Fibber McGee and Molly,…. And countless others… When
the radio programs switched over that new-fangled device: the television, my
dad went right out and got himself a television set so he wouldn’t miss an
episode. What a marvel television was,..
and the tv was on all day long in our home.
Dad watched tv in the evenings – a part-time couch potato before the
term was coined… dad was often in front of the tv until the end of the
broadcast day – sometime in the wee hours of the day. Many the time I heard the National Anthem
played signaling end of broadcast, and then the dull hum of the test pattern.
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