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“The foolish reject what they see. The wise reject what they think.” ~~ Zen Proverb
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I was doing yoga style stretches before launching into more vigorous, traditional exercises in our basement gymnasium area. As I was doing so my various joints were snapping,cracking and popping so loudly and so often that I thought I was consuming a bowl of Rice Krispies.
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One of the guiding principles of my life is live and let live. If I were being honest, I would have to admit to falling short of this goal far too often, but it is a light I steer towards. In that same vein I have a mantra I recite whenever I am speaking or thinking about religious beliefs or sexual orientation, “Life is tough, whatever gets you through the day, whatever gets you through the night.”
My issue with many Christians, especially Evangelicals and Catholics, and Continue reading “Missouri religious leaders sue to overturn Missouri’s ban on abortion”
I want to give props to my homey, Master Gardener, Harry H., of North Barrington, IL.
The last time we had a Carr Family reunion was around 2008 or 2009. It was a smaller one, probably a little over 100 souls were there. With the passing of all The Eight Carr Sisters except my mother, daughters of the family matriarch, Mama Carr, and the aging of the 1st cousins of that generation, it will, in all likelihood, be the last one. As the generations spread out from Continue reading “Carr Beans”

This may be of more interest to family members than others, but here goes.
My first name, David, is after my father, who is also a David.
My middle name is Stephen, as in Stephen Fuller Austin, one of the founding fathers of Texas for whom the state capital is named. The family legend was that he was my great, great… uncle. However, no hard evidence had ever been presented for this relationship, and years ago I chalked it up to family mythology.
During his retirement my father starting doing genealogy, not only on his side of the family, but also on my mother’s. Turns out there is Continue reading “Genealogical Craziness”
For reasons unclear to me I had my y-chromosome and mtDNA tested, reckon I found some money laying in the street. I had had my autosomal tested a while back which was interesting, but did not tell me a lot. Given that my immediate and personal DNA dies with me – my DNA is nothing special, so no big loss to humanity- I am not quite sure why I am so interested in the genealogy. Probably the history fascinates me.
The autosomal DNA is just general DNA. Y-chromosome is specific for the paternal line. mtDNA is specific for maternal line. For me, the y-chromosome shows mostly British isles followed by Germany and Italy.
Almost immediately after they ran and posted Continue reading “Genealogical Conundrum”
I know this absolutely ruined your day that you could not read my words of wit and wisdom paired with occasion humor… but I have gotten this website back up. For the curious, the SSL certificate on the hosting side for this website had gotten corrupted. How? No clue.
“U.S.A. the Envy of World After Ten Billion Dollars in Campaign Ads Changes Almost Nothing
‘When you imagine what you could do with ten billion dollars, you immediately think of building new roads or schools,” a citizen of Montenegro said. “But America’s roads and schools must be in excellent shape, if they can afford to spend ten billion dollars on elections instead.’” ~~ Andy Borowitz
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I don’t remember exactly when my mother went into the nursing home, but it is pushing ten years that she has been in one or the other. Her health is reasonable, but she suffers from dementia, Alzheimer’s to be specific. This September she will be ninety. The first half of her time in nursing homes she knew I was someone, but for the last several years she has had no clue who I am.
I do not visit her near as often as I should or would like to. I live in a suburb of St. Louis, and she is in Continue reading “My new nickname?”