Category Archives: Random Thoughts

Things that get “mulled” over.

New Blog Links

Recently I’ve added three new blogs that everyone will enjoy visiting.

[Deer Passion] is a great blog that talks about deer hunting, of course, and the things related to the sport, along with anything else that interests the blogger A recent post has a great recipe for venison, meat loaf!

If you are a duck hunter, or contemplate getting into the fun, [Acrylic Duck Calls] will be a site that will interest you. Browse through the blog and be sure to stop at their duck hunting, store.

The last one is [Hunting Knives]. Anything you want in cutlery shows up here. Prices range from under $20.00 up. Check this one out!

A Lot Of Little Things

A lot of things have been going on this past week, most of them very good!

Normally I’d do “An Update On Brad” because when we visited his doc on Friday, we found out that the bump on his throat was not malignant! It was new scar tissue from the radiation he had 3 years ago. Radiation, like plastic bags, is forever. Because of the good news and to the applause of some onlookers, as we walked down the hall, we did a couple of, “jump in the air and click your heels together, before you hit the ground” maneuvers. We looked kinda’ silly but we were happy!

Around here, and over most of the State, our drought has broken! According to my rain gauge, since Tuesday, the 10th, we have enjoyed 5-1/4 inches of rain. One heavy down pour of over 3 inches that filled the stock tanks and the rest of it a slow, steady, soaking rain! Praise the Lord! He heard our prayers and answered them!

The rain did have a small, not unwelcome, downside. This past Thursday, my Senior Softball team The Texans, were supposed to open our season with a tournament in Georgetown. Georgetown is 60 miles south of Goldthwaite and has been enjoying the drought also, so the rain was a mixed blessing and our tournament was rained out! However, we needed the rain much more that we needed to play softball! We’ll now try to open our season in Irving, in sight of the “old” Cowboy’s stadium, on March 28 and 29.

Spring turkey season opens on April 4, and I had planned to scout out some of my regular haunts, but the rain squelched that. And since it’s warming up quickly, it’s time to start my morning walks again. Finally, the rain has settled the dust and pollen and sinuses in the area, including mine, are clearing up!

We have a lot to be thankful for!

An Update On Brad, March 11, 2009

Brad’s out patient surgery, last Friday, was successful and the small bump was removed. It still remains unknown if it was malignant, but the doctor said he wasn’t worried if it turned out to be malignant since Brad already has metastasized throat cancer. He said, “If another spot comes up, I’ll just get it too!”

Brad is recovering well, has a minimum of throat pain and even ate some steak Sunday night.

Regarding his back pain, his primary care doc is arranging an appointment for him at a pain management clinic.

Thanks to all for the prayers! Keep praying for Brad!

Advantages Of A Concealed Carry Permit

Traveling around a lot, playing Senior Softball, watching my Grandkids play sports or visiting my children or friends, it made sense to me to get a Concealed Handgun License from the State of Texas. It required a one day class and a shooting exercise designed to test my proficiency with a handgun and then an extensive background check.
Randy Pfaff sent this article to me, the author being unknown, but obviously brilliant and it made sense to me as I read it. It echoes the reasons that I got a CHL

“Why I Carry a Gun
My old grandpa said to me, “Son, there comes a time in every man’s life when he stops bustin’ knuckles and starts bustin’ caps and usually it’s when he becomes too old to take a whoopin’.”

1. I don’t carry a gun to kill people. I carry a gun to keep from being killed.

2. I don’t carry a gun to scare people. I carry a gun because sometimes this world can be a scary place.

3. I don’t carry a gun because I’m paranoid. I carry a gun because there are real threats in the world.

4. I don’t carry a gun because I’m evil. I carry a gun because I have lived long enough to see the evil in the world.

5. I don’t carry a gun because I hate the government. I carry a gun because I understand the limitations of government.
6. I don’t carry a gun because I’m angry. I carry a gun so that I don’t have to spend the rest of my life hating myself for failing to be prepared.

7. I don’t carry a gun because I want to shoot someone. I carry a gun because I want to die at a ripe old age in my bed, and not on a sidewalk somewhere tomorrow afternoon.

8. I don’t carry a gun because I’m a cowboy. I carry a gun because, when I die and go to Heaven, I want to be a cowboy.
9. I don’t carry a gun to make me feel like a man. I carry a gun because men know how to take care of themselves and the ones they love.

10.I don’t carry a gun because I feel inadequate. I carry a gun because unarmed and facing three armed thugs, I am inadequate.

11.I don’t carry a gun because I love it. I carry a gun because I love life and the people who make it meaningful to me.

“Police Protection” is an oxymoron. Free citizens must protect themselves. Police do not protect you from crime; they usually just investigate the crime after it happens and then call someone in to clean up the mess.

Personally, I carry a gun because I’m too young to die and too old to take a whoopin’.

Remember the average response time to a 911 call is over 4 minutes. The average response time of a 357 magnum is 1400 FPS.”

If Regular folks like us get involved, we can make a difference!

An Update On Brad, March 3, 2009

On Feb. 23rd, Brad and I visited his doctor at Ft. Hood. This is the same doc that found and diagnosed Brad’s cancer in 2005. For the past 6 weeks Brad has been experiencing back pain and the docs have been unable to identify the cause and we expected this visit to offer some solutions.

The doc examined Brad’s throat, but then he got real serious. He told us that there was a small bump, about the size of the end of a pencil eraser on the right side of his throat, approximately where the August 1, 2005 major surgery and follow on radiation had been performed. He told us that he couldn’t identify anything about the bump until he did a biopsy, but he wanted to remove the entire bump and not even bother with a biopsy.

He will use a laser scalpel that cauterizes as it cuts. He mentioned that the surgery wasn’t extensive, but it was best to completely remove the bump, before it grew then became a real problem.

His main concern was the healing process, since this spot is right where the radiation occurred. Because of the radiation and its lasting effect, healing will be slower than normal and Brad will have a sore throat for a time.

The surgery is scheduled for Friday, March 6, and we will know more then.

Please keep praying for Brad!

Pet Peeve

One of my pet peeves is our 4th estate, the media. They have lost all sense of fairness and their fawning over our new President borders on the ridiculous! A sample of headlines four years ago after “W’s” inauguration party and after the recent party vividly points this out. These were pulled out of a recent e-mail sent to me by one of my Cousins.

Nothing like fair & unbiased coverage of the news!

Headlines After Bush’s Inauguration Party 4 Years Ago:

“Republicans spending $42 million on inauguration while troops Die in unarmored Humvees”

“Bush extravagance exceeds any reason during tough economic times”

“Fat cats get their $42 million inauguration party, Ordinary Americans get the shaft”

Headlines After Obama’s Inauguration Party:

“Historic Obama Inauguration will cost only $120 million”

“Obama Spends $120 million on inauguration; America Needs A Big Party”

“Everyman Obama shows America how to celebrate”

“Citibank executives contribute $8 million to Obama Inauguration”

“W” sometimes stumbles with his words and that was the reason the new President stumbled during his swearing in ceremony. It was Bush’s fault!

A New Toy

In 1971 while I was on a trip to Mazatlan, Mexico, thieves entered my house and stole all of my long guns, a brand new TV set and loaded them into my brand new Buick Electra 225 and drove off with everything. Telling the story about the robbery in Arizona Ducks, I said at the time, “I Should’a engraved my SS Number on everything. Making a point to get me an engraving tool.

Never having been a procrastinator, I suddenly became one, or else it just slipped my mind. One of my daughters, Suzanne, fixed this for me and for Christmas 2008, gave me an engraving tool, pictured below. Just think it only took 37 years for me to get one!

Having been very lucky these past years and not having experienced another theft, I can proudly announce that my Social Security Number is now engraved on each of the multiple long guns and pistols that I own. Better late than never!

Green Chilies And Onions

I’m a ‘cold war’ veteran, too young for Korea and too old for Viet Nam, but whenever I’m out and about and I see a man wearing a WW II, Korean or Viet Nam, veterans, ball cap, I always stop, go up to him, shake his hand and thank him for serving and protecting our way of life.

Two days before Christmas, I was over in Brownwood finishing my shopping and spied a WW II/Korean veteran’s, ball cap and, like I always do, went up to the man and held out my hand. He took my hand and accepted my thanks, then, from out of his coat pocket, he removed a paper and handed it to me. On the paper was a poem that he had written, a brief description of why he wrote it and his picture. This surprised me and I told him about my blog and he said that I could put this on it if I wanted to. Everyone will enjoy this!

Robert W Hickey’s picture shows, among his medals, a Combat Infantryman Badge, Bronze Star and a Purple Heart. In WW II he served with the 19th Infantry Regiment, 24th Division on Mindanao Island, P.I. and was wounded on 12 June 1945 at Mandog Crossing in the hills above Davao.

Right on the button, at 5:30 AM during the fall of 1972 in Arizona, I had stopped by to pick up a hunting buddy for a go at some gamble quail. The night before he had mentioned that breakfast would be ready at 5:30 so there I was.

Walking in I could smell bacon and a new, pleasant aroma that I couldn’t identify. Asking him, he replied, “That’s green chilies and onions. I picked up the recipe when I lived in El Paso.” I ‘picked’ it up that morning and it’s been with my family and I ever since!

Green chilies and onions enhance the flavor of almost any food. It’s wonderful served on, or with, steak, chicken, burgers, pork loin, over eggs, in soft flour tacos, jalapeno cornbread dressing or whatever! I’ve even quipped that it would be good on peach cobbler and ice cream!

It’s an easy dish to prepare, there are only three ingredients, but down here, in Texas, some work better than others. We prefer10/15 onions that were developed at Texas A & M, or Vidalia onions, however, any sweet onion will do. Paces or H.E.B.’s, Hill Country Fare , chilies are the best. H.E.B.’s come in a little larger can and any good butter will suffice.

It is an easy dish to prepare:

Take one stick of butter out of the wrapper and place in a skillet.
Open one can of chopped, green chilies and add entire contents of the can to the butter.
Peel one, fist size, 10/15,onion and slice, then spread over the butter and chilies.
Set range heat to medium and cover with a lid.
Stir occasionally and cook until the onions are done, approximately 10-15 minutes.
Serves two people.
For larger groups, double, triple or quadruple the ingredients.
If some is left over, it’s great warmed up and served on scrambled or fried eggs.
Enjoy!

Stuffed Fresh Mushrooms

With a mess of quail or a good, thick steak, nothing goes better than sautéed mushrooms. Bob Baugh, one of my hunting and fishing buddies and former business partner sent me one of his old recipes that we hadveshared many times. You have my assurances that these mushrooms are tops and will enhance the enjoyment of any grilled meal!

Sautéed Fresh Mushrooms
By Chef Bob

Ingredients

40 large fresh mushrooms, stems sliced away, washed and patted dry

3oz Maderia

1 stick butter

2 sticks butter, diced ¼ in. and softened

Salt and pepper

Chopped parsley

In a large, sauté, pan, melt 1 stick of butter, add mushroom caps, heads down in the pan and increase the heat. When caps are lightly browned, turn them over and continue to sauté for one minute. Add Maderia and deglaze pan, a flame may ensue momentarily. When the Maderia has evaporated, turn heat to the lowest setting possible and add diced butter, a little at a time, while shaking the pan until all the butter is added. It is important to keep shaking the pan while adding the butter. You do not want it to become oily or liquefy. A smooth and glossy sauce should be the result.

Salt and pepper to taste and garnish with the chopped parsley. Serves 4 or 5.

WW II Veterans

I’m a ‘cold war’ veteran, too young for Korea and too old for Viet Nam, but whenever I’m out and about and I see a man wearing a WW II, Korean or Viet Nam, veterans, ball cap, I always stop, go up to him, shake his hand and thank him for serving and protecting our way of life.

Two days before Christmas, I was over in Brownwood finishing my shopping and spied a WW II/Korean veteran’s, ball cap and, like I always do, went up to the man and held out my hand. He took my hand and accepted my thanks, then, from out of his coat pocket, he removed a paper and handed it to me. On the paper was a poem that he had written, a brief description of why he wrote it and his picture. This surprised me and I told him about my blog and he said that I could put this on it if I wanted to. Everyone will enjoy this!

Robert W Hickey’s picture shows, among his medals, a Combat Infantryman Badge, Bronze Star and a Purple Heart. In WW II he served with the 19th Infantry Regiment, 24th Division on Mindanao Island, P.I. and was wounded on 12 June 1945 at Mandog Crossing in the hills above Davao.

“I served with the 931st Engineer Aviation Group on Kadena, Okinawa from March, 1950 until April, 1951. The debris of WW II was still scattered all over the island. The day the Korean war started we were taken to the rifle range to reacquaint us with firearms, since they knew we’d be going to Korea. As we rode to the range I watched the waves of the East China Sea rolling into the shore. That night I was assigned Charge-of-Quarters duty which necessitated staying awake all night in the company office to receive visitors and answer telephone calls. There were none of either. In order to pass the time I wrote this poem, “Monuments Of Battle”

“Monuments Of Battle”
“The coral reef still guards the beach
There we once fought to land.
The endless waves still pound and beat
Upon the ageless sand.
The sun still shines upon the palms
And the jungle echoes with a million songs.
The world goes on with life and love
With never a thought to us above.”

“It was a beautiful place,
This sunny south sea isle,
A land of joy and happiness
When the Gods of peace did smile.
A land not meant for battle fields,
A name known only to a few
That would fill a book of history
Ere our bloody task were through.”

“The landing craft that charged the beach,
Thrusting through the spray,
Sit and rust upon the reef
Where they were tossed that day.
The rusty blade of a bayonet,
Broken and cast aside,
Lies in the sand and marks the spot
Where a brave man fell and died.”

“An empty clip from a carbine,
The stock of an old M-1,
The rusty bottom of a canteen cup
Reflecting the light of the sun.
These are our markers, our gravestones,
Our monuments left behind,
That will follow their makers back to the dust
As our deeds fade from the mind.”