“…you’ve got a brand new key!”
http://www.youtube.com/watch_popup?feature=player_embedded&v=341rybZ42vA
“…you’ve got a brand new key!”
http://www.youtube.com/watch_popup?feature=player_embedded&v=341rybZ42vA
A dear relative sent this to me and I wwanted to share the hugs with you. I recommend having the volume turned up a bit.
From Sondrio, Italy.
I never met a saying from Will Rogers that I didn’t like. So it was with extra pleasure that I read a post about him at stuffitellmysister.me. If you haven’t checked out the homespun fun at that site I recommend that you do so.
One of Will Roger’s many sayings in stuffitellmysister.me’s post about him is:
“If you want to be successful, it’s just this simple. Know what you are doing. Love what you are doing. And believe in what you are doing.” –Will Rogers
That not only sounds like sage advice regarding success, but probably about being happy and leaving a legacy too.
Smart man.
Russ
I am a happy man. My four-month-old two-toothed (teethed?) grandson Thomas chuckled himself to sleep and is in a seat at eye level just a few feet from where I sit sharing my thoughts with you. My dog Duke is asleep on my right bare foot under my desk, and my Beloved’s dog Sadie is asleep on my left. All is calm and quiet. If this isn’t perfection, I wouldn’t want to have to live on the difference.
I look out my office window to the clearing my small redwood grove and fern garden where I will go camping with Thomas and hopefully future grandchildren.
I don’t know what I’ve done to deserve all this, but whatever it is I want to keep doing it!
Soon the house will be filled with family to help me celebrate my birthday (which isn’t for a couple of days but we celebrate our special days early around here.) In our family we have a tradition that the birthday boy or girl gets to pick all of the items for the meal on Family Night. I like steak, prime rib, lobster, shrimp, etc, so of course I’ve decided to have…
…hot dogs tonight.
You “heard” me right. Hot dogs! You see, I haven’t had a hot dog in a very long time–probably only one or two lousy ones in the whole last year–so I thought it was time to do something about that. We bought three of the best types of hot dogs we could find. We’ll also have hamburgers for those who aren’t fond of the tubes of gastric delight.
While I’m at it, I’m going to have fried Tator Tots. We very rarely have fried things in our home because for some strange reason My Beloved wants to keep me around awhile longer.
So I’ve decided that if I’m going to be bad I might as well go all the way.
But for those of you who have been trying to get me to eat better–and except for tonight were succeeding by the way–and you know who you are!–I plan to have some salad too.
And root beer floats for dessert. (We’ve got to work up to this eating eating healthy stuff. Besides, did I mention it’s my birthday or at least will be soon? And he adds in a rush of words under his breath:) I had my favorite Burgundy Cherry Ice Cream for dessert last night. I hear your sighs, Mimi and Gina, and you other wonderful people who are tring to show this wayward man-child the many errors of his eating ways! I promise to do better tomorrow or whenever the leftovers are gone.
Life may not always be perfect–and I’m always far from being be perfect–but tonight is starting out perfectly for me.
Russ
“If we all did all the things we are capable of doing we would literally astound ourselves.”–Thomas Edison
I lived much of my life in great fear. Fear of rejection. Fear of making a fool of myself. Fear of being different or wierd.
Now I know that everyone is different and in some ways weird. And if everyone is weird, then weird is probably not so weird after all! ;-D! Isn’t that weird?
When the discomfort of not sharing myself with the world became greater than my fear of doing so, I finally began to let the world see who I am. And to the world’s great credit, and my great relief and gratitude, it reacted to who I am much better than I ever dreamed possible. Thank you world! Thank you readers!
Russ
I recently realized that all of my favorite heroes were either warriors or peacemakers. I thought that was a bit odd. Yeah, I know, a lot about me is more than a bit odd, but in this case I dug a little deeper to see if my heroes had attributes in common.
I found several, but will wait to share them until after I’ve mentioned all my heroes. In that way, if you wish, you’ll be able to discover them on your own and may well find several that I missed.
I was originally going to list 5 or 6 of my heroes in the same post, but when I saw the length of the write-up about my first hero I decided the post would be way too long that way, so I plan to create a different post about each.
My heroes aren’t listed in any particular order.
My first hero is James Stewart. Even though audiences often called him “Jimmy”, he preferred to be called “James”. He is one of my favorite actors. (In fact, I just saw him last night in two of my favorite movies, “The Philadelphia Story”—for which he received his only competitive Oscar—and “Mr. Smith Goes to Washington”—which he thought was a more Oscar-worthy performance. I saw them in a double-feature at the beautiful Stanford Theater in downtown Palo Alto, California as part of a wonderful birthday present from My Beloved. I turn 55 in a couple of days.
Anyway, back to Mr. Stewart. Even though he often portrayed heroic characters, that is not why he is one of my heroes. Although he had already received an Academy Award and was a successful actor and could easily have avoided combat when the U.S. entered WWII, Mr. Stewart thought it was his patriotic duty to fight the Nazi’s. He fought to be placed in combat units when he kept being assigned to Public Relations and other positions located in the U.S. earlier in the war.
He eventually succeeded in joining the fight and flew many combat missions deep into Nazi-occupied Europe. His bravery earned him many awards, including two Distinguished Flying Crosses for actions in combat, and the Croix de Guerre. He also received the Air Medal with three oak leaf clusters. (Source: Wikipedia.com)
But all that is only a part of the reason that he is one of my heroes. A key part is his humility. He rarely spoke about his war time exploits, and when the war ended and the movie studios wanted to use his wartime service to help re-launch his career, he refused to let them do it—a heroic stand in itself in my opinion.
Bonus facts:
He and Henry Fonda were very close friends. After they both got married and settled down from the playboy lives they had led earlier in their careers, one of the favorite past-times of these two Hollywood legends was building model planes together.
They were on opposite ends of the political spectrum and wisely chose to never have political discussions with each other. This is especially ironic because their characters in the movie The Cheyenne Social Club” often argued about politics. Mr. Stewart said that in real life they never had an argument about anything.
He was stationed at Moffett Field when the Japanese attacked Pearl Harbor.
He only married once and stayed with her until her death late in their lives—a relatively rare feat for Hollywood stars. He had adopted two step sons from his wife’s earlier marriage, and James and his wife had twin daughters. As an adopted stepson myself, he gets bonus points from me on that score too. One of his adopted sons was killed in Vietnam.
Russ
This one is a two-fer for sure. Her article is fun and heart-warming and the video is absolutely wonderful. Do yourself a favor and be sure to watch it until the end. I enjoyed it immensely.
Russ
“Happiness is an inside job.” I’ve never heard it expressed this way but believe it to be true and wise. I like this post so much that I’m reblogging it. If you haven’t already done so, I highlly recommend checking out Dr. Bill Wooten’s blog.
Russ
“More often than not, people expect to be made happy. They understand happiness as something that comes from without; something that is conditioned and depends on other people, things, or circumstances.
It is very possible that these people experience happiness. And it is possible that such happiness lasts for quite some time. Unfortunately, as soon as their circumstances change, their happiness is gone as well…
Happiness is an inside job. No one can make you happy. You are the one who is in control. Genuine happiness is unconditional. No circumstances can change that. It is true that a misfortune may change how you feel and think about things.
Misfortunes are there to test your resolve as it is always your attitude to things that sets the tone. Never forget. Never forget that happiness is always an inside job.”
~ Dominique Allmon
A kind reader recently complimented this blog and asked what I put on my cornflakes or breakfast bars in the morning that always made me so cheerful. Reading her comment warmed my heart and made me laugh. You’ll see why I laughed when you read my reply below.
Russ
Thank you for brightening my day with your kind and humorous message, Patty. I’m glad that you find reading the posts useful. In “real life” I’m not always upbeat and cheerful–especially first thing in the morning! I’m not a “morning person” by nature. I’m downright grumpy!
My life is so filled with blessings that I should awaken with a beaming smile and tap-dance to work. I wish! But I’ve done some things to reduce the grumps. I’ve found that getting 8 hours of sleep helps my disposition a LOT, and I’ve noticed that if I have a lot of sugar I tend to feel depressed shortly afterward, so I’m beginning to eat less of it, especially in the morning.
As for my cheerful posts, my day is brighter when I focus on positive, upbeat, uplifting things, so I selfishly post about things that brighten my day. If my posts also brighten your day and those of others, I guess the collateral kindness simply can’t be helped. ;-D!
Russ