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June 01, 2010

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OK you didnt repond to my eccentric comment about time so here is the bear story.Remember these people were in their 80's when this happened. Mom volunteered to be the church treasurer (i suppose because she was a retired accountant and always volunteers for stuff) so she went to a meeting at the church and Dad stayed home. She drove home after the meeting. It was dusk and as she made the turn into the driveway cathes sight of my father standing on the deck with a shotgun. She was perplexed to say the least. As she gently rolls down the gravel towards the house he starts waving the gun and shouting something. She rolls down the window and he is yelling at her to "STAY IN THE CAR' and "DON"T COME ANY CLOSER". Now after 60 years of marriage my mother, filled with faith and trust, can only think "oh my god he finally lost it and he is going to shoot me". Typical of most of the reactions I remember my mother having to a fearful thought; she opens the door to jump out of the car and confront the crazy old coot. At this point she can hear him a clearly and he is saying "get back in the car there is a bear in the trash cans" (which by the way are right next to the front fender) and by golly there is. So she gets back in the car shuts the door and rolls up the window. He fires a few rounds into the air and the bear lumbers off into the woods (probably because the trash was non-productive more than the gun). After a few minutes he waves her in and she gets out and scoots into the house. Of course her only comment to him is "geez Penny what if that thing didn't scare him off and he came after you"

Hi Lisa,
Thanks for the info about leap seconds and the bear story. Sounds like your parents had some interesting adventures!
Don

my parents were they best. I had an Idyllic childhood. Fathers day and I miss my father deeply everyday even after 6 years. Mom was sick with an infedtion recently and I was afraid I would lose her too then I would be an orphan.

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