Saturday, June 14, 2008

We'll Miss Him Acutely

I didn't hear about Tim Russert's passing until Bill mentioned it last night around 6 p.m. My response was: "Tim Russert? I can't live without Tim Russert!" Unfortunately I had just started watching his TV show Meet the Press (the longest running TV show so far) because I had just gotten interested in politics again after the dreadful years of the Reagans, the Bushes, and the Clintons (I never trusted Bill's zipper from Arkansas days and it turned out that he did embarrass the Democratic Party, in my humble opinion). But, I was very familiar with Tim because he was also on TV, hosting presidential debates, and doing political analysis. It didn't take long to figure out that this fellow boomer (2 yrs. younger than me) was the best. Here is the email I sent my sons last night:
Dear Sons, You have probably heard that Tim Russert, Washington Bureau Chief for NBC News, died suddenly today of a massive coronary at age 58. He was a fellow boomer who I like best of all the folks on TV – I guess because he loved politics and so do I. He was from Buffalo and loved his dad, a sanitation worker, and had recently written a book called “Big Russ and Me” – his dad is still alive. He only had one son who had just graduated from college and he and the wife and son had just gotten back celebrating that fact from a trip to Rome the night before and this happened the next a.m. I’m sure Tim was a Type A personality and blah blah blah . . . However, he was known for being tough but very well-liked. He never let his political opinions influence his work. He had been the anchor for Meet the Press on Sun. a.m. since 1991 I believe. And he hosted some of the presidential debates. Anyway, to get to the main point, he was a bright man, brighter than me I’m sure, and they said he gave his son 3 rules to live by when he went off to college and they were: 1. Work hard 2. Laugh often 3. Honor yourself (I’ll add and family to that but it could be argued that it’s implied) They also said that because he came from such humble roots, he used to say the world didn’t owe you a living and that whatever job you did (even garbage collector I guess – because he got his values from his dad), it was worth doing well. You were not entitled to anything. I think that reminds me of being the exact opposite of Bush and part of that is just the inherent pitfalls growing up as a rich kid as opposed to a poor kid who gets inspired by something or someone or maybe just his own dang good genes. But he did look like he might have had a few Philly cheesesteaks too many (his Achilles’ heel) and a piece of that nasty cholesterol broke off and got him. Anyway, when your dad told me who died today, my response was “Tim Russert??? I can’t live without Tim Russert.” For me, Tim has definitely left the building – empty. Love, Mom

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Meet the parents: Martha and David

Meet the parents:  Martha and David
Aren't they cute?

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Christmas 2007

Christmas 2007
In Atlanta with the Pfaff's

Bill and I had a wonderful time with Dave and Erin at Erin's parents, Roger and Muriel Pfaff, in Marietta, GA. We drove down on Sunday and spent 2 nights at a Drury Inns & Suites, but ate all our meals (except the free breakfast at the motel) with the Pfaff's. Erin has one sister, Alison, and her boyfriend, Mike, were also in attendance. Mike is a med student at MCV, where Bill's brother Jim went (a few year's ago!).

We got hooked on dominoes, which we played when we weren't eating one of Murierl's wonderful meals. Of course, when we played we ate homemade cookies and candy, made by Erin and her mom. Dinner Sunday night was a wonderful chicken dish over pasta; Christmas Eve was 2 kinds of hearty homemade soups and homemade rolls; and Christmas dinner was prime rib. Wow! Were we impressed. Best thing to me: sticky pecan rolls at Christmas breakfast. Super yum.

On Christmas Eve we went to a candlelight service at 11:00 p.m. at the Pfaff's Lutheran church. It felt very similar to our Methodist candlelight service. I think the big Christmas present was something called a Wee, an interactive games thingy played on your TV. Like all playstation things, it's beyond me.


March 2008 Snowfall

March 2008 Snowfall
Our only snow this year which was with us for one evening and the following half day.


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Bill

Bill
Bridgestone Racing Academy



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Favorite Quotes

Art washes from the soul the dust of everyday life . . . Picasso

Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind . . . . . . . Dr. Seuss

The truth knocks on the door and you say, 'Go away, I'm looking for the truth,' and so it goes away . . . Robert M. Pirsig "Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance"

The man who insists upon seeing with perfect clearness before he decides, never decides. Accept life, and you must accept regret . . . Henri-Fredric Amiel

What worries you, masters you . . . . Haddon W. Robinson

When we are young, the words are scattered all around us. As they are assembled by experience , so also are we, sentence by sentence, until the story takes shape . . . Louise Erdrich in The Plague of Doves

Queen Lucy . . . RIP

Queen Lucy . . .                  RIP
The great pleasure of a dog is that you may make a fool of yourself with him and not only will he not scold you, but he will make a fool of himself too. ~Samuel Butler, Notebooks, 1912

Princess Gracie . . . RIP

Princess Gracie . . .  RIP
black dogs aren't as photogenic

The girls

The girls

Sharing VandysView

Sharing VandysView
Dogs' lives are too short. Their only fault, really. ~Agnes Sligh Turnbull

Lucky

Lucky
Dave and Erin's lucky stray that walked into their front yard and got adopted - he's a very joyful dog

Magi when she was a puppy

Magi when she was a puppy
There is no psychiatrist in the world like a puppy licking your face. ~Ben Williams

Family

Family
The VandeWater boys - Bob, Bill and Jim

Bob Bill and Dr. Jim

Bill's mom Ann (DeLanghe) VandeWater

Bill's mom Ann (DeLanghe) VandeWater
birthdate: 6/3/1915

Jim and Bev

Jim and Bev
Bill's brother

The Women in my Life

The Women in my Life
Mom, Patti, and Cheryl

Dad's 83rd birthday

Dad's 83rd birthday
Our Christmas baby

Where is that other brother?

Where is that other brother?
Nina, Mike, my handsome older brother, and Bruce, my handsome youngest brother

There he is!

There he is!
Patti and Steve, my handsome younger brother

Sean and Mike - Lake Tahoe

Sean and Mike - Lake Tahoe

My nephew and his girlfriend

My nephew and his girlfriend
They're cute too

The whole Motley Crue

The whole Motley Crue
Aren't we cute?