I have always been a nostalgia nut. I really am now. My life is almost all memories. I spend many moments remembering. I get the feeling sometimes that my life is all over and all the good times are in my memories. Then I dig into exercise, genealogy, and music.This picture is of one of my wonderful memories. The wedding of my oldest child Nancy Ann on December 17, 1966.
This is the blog of a prune picker. Retired oilfield. I am an old man. Will be 90 next July 20. I blog a lot about my body and getting old. As I approach death life gets interesting. Interesting is not good. I still drive. I attend sports, bluegrass, and civic events. I attend swim class three times a week. Some of my blogs might be interesting. A lot of my blogs are silly and trivial. None are very long.
The blogs are posted in the first column. The second column presents a condensed story of my life. And an archive of past posts. And links to blogs that I follow. The thumb nail pictures near the top of the second column are links to the most visited prune picker blogs. As determined by blogger software