Sunday May 20th, 2007
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If a man (or woman) doesn't make new acquaintences while advancing through life he (or she) will be alone. Friendship should be kept in constant repair.

Samuel Johnson 1709-1784

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"Maude Is One Of Those Rare Moms.

image_Maude Plunkett at 101 and two months - March 2007
Maude Plunkett at 101 and two months - March 2007

image_Last November Maude held a special evening of identifying some very old photographs for posterity.
Last November Maude held a special evening of identifying some very old photographs for posterity.

image_Judy Kreklow, my sister, and I documented Maudes ID's.  We were astonished at her memory.
Judy Kreklow, my sister, and I documented Maudes ID's. We were astonished at her memory.


My mother has been a mom for 81 years! Moody is the eldest and Judy, who stays with mother now is the youngest and was born when Mom was 39. With six children -- can you imagine all those years of rinsing cloth diapers in the toilet then laundering them and then "hanging out?"" But that's only a tiny symbol of all that Mom poured into the lives of her six children -- two of us were born at home.

Just returned from spending the afternoon with Mom. The Montoyas, and son Jon were there.... you know deedle deedle dumpling my son.... Mom was in rare form on this special Mother's Day. She's now 101 and four months and remains an amazing woman. Such an appetite - perfect taste and smell so she enjoys every meal. Such a beautry - skin like a baby with a startling absence of wrinkles. Such a heart for the Lord - former minister and soloist who still sings a beautiful song with felling and beauty.

Get this! We had China Inn dinner tonight and Mom opened her fortune cookie and burst into uncontrollable laughter when it was read. You should expect a very long life!"

Harlan Kreklow, Maude's son-in-law and one Polski from Milwaukee we all tease, captured the meaning of Maude's life in a beautiful way on one of Maude's recent birthdays. I want to share it with you:

Maude, you've lived through the terms of 18 presidents from Theodore Roosevelt to George W. Bush. You've lived through six major wars beginnng with World War I. The Titantic sunk when you were six years old and the last Tzar was thrown out of Russia when you were 11. Names like Man of War, Calvin Coolidge, Enrico Caruso, Fritz Crysler, Al Jolson, Babe Ruth, Albert Schweitzer and a host of thousands of others including the Beetles are not just names in history books for you. They have been your contemporaries. You experienced primitive telephones, gas light, horse travel and crystal radio sets to cell phones, cyber space, hundreds of millions of vehicles of every description, television, the Internet and space travel. What has past before your eyes and enteredinto your mind is truly the "stuff" of great novels. You've lived through the most exciting, exhilarating, wonderful, difficult, tragic, and challenging time in the history of the planet. You have live through 43% of our nation's history. What an incredible run you've had! And, we all so proud of you."

And this is what I have to say about Mom: What a woman -- that Maude Elsie Parfit Plunkett. Born in a small coal mining town just east of Pittsburgh where her dad, Tom Parfit, was an electrical engineer responsible for "air and light" in the mine back when 1800 turned into 1900. Tom was a Welsh coal miner who had the traditional golden singing voice and was a lay Bible teacher. He was the first Parfit to immigrate from the British Isles and was responsible for paying for all of his relatives who wanted to come to the Land of Opportunity and Promise. Two of his sisters tried it and didn't like it so he had to pay for their return passage. I'm not sure I would have done that.

The family later moved to McKee's Rocks where my grandfather served as an electrical engineer for the City of Pittsburgh Water Department. After high school, Maude began working for the dressmaking department of Horne's Department Store in Pittsburgh when she was 16 and in a matter of months became a buyer for all the materials the custom dressmakers used. They then had her traveling all over the back streets and warehouse areas of downtown Pittsburgh searching for materials used in dressmaking from buttons to bows. They were training her to become a buyer.

A woman, a young girl, a big city, a large corporation, an employee in training. My conservative mother didn't know it then and doesn't recognize it now, but she was a trail breaker. There were few women and especially young girls in the work force in the early 20's. She was in this job at Horne's when the Lord directed her to further her education at Moody Bible Institute -- again, not many women involved in higher education at that time in our culture.

In 1923, at age 17, she was on her way to Chicago by train to attend the Moody Bible Institute and enter the mission education program with thoughts of India. That first year she had ministries in downtown Chicago at such historic places as Pacific Garden Mission and Madison Avenue. That first year, sh met my Dad and the "Plunketts of Chicago." I'm so glad she did! From the thousands of feet of 16mm film my Dad took it's so easy to recognize how beautiful, self assured, and vivacious she was even as a teenager. No wonder my Dad fell for her. She was athletic, intelligent, committed to living for the Lord, and so very beautiful.

As a pastor's wife, a mother of six children, an educator, an administrator, and a love for people, Maude Elsie Plunkett has never stopped blazing trails. In total control of her personal affairs and totaly intellectual sharpness (her memory, wit, reasoning and problem solving remain suberb!) at 99 she is in good health physically except for Arthur-itus and sight limitations, Maude Elsie Parfit Plunkett is a Conastoga Woman meeting life straight on and seeing to it her six kids had the tools to face life with the Lord.




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KATE SMITH | The "Beloved Songbird of the South"

KATE SMITH SANG HER WAY RIGHT INTO OUR HEARTS.

IN HONOR OF Mother's Day, WE ARE RUNNING KATE SMITH, which was my mother's and dad's favorite singer. Be sure to click the audio link above before you read further.

This audiocassette tape arrived on an afternoon that my wife Nancy had to go to her oncologist for a ProCrit shot and check-up. On those days I would wait in the car. While waiting that hot summer day in August 2001, I put the Carnagie Hall tape in the player. I had not heard Kate Smity's voice for 40 yearsexcept the televised Philadelphia Flyer hockey games a few years ago. When the tape stared I was stunned... so many memories raced through my mind and I cried through the whole concert. I hope that you are old enough for this Ramblin' audio to, if not bring a tear at least make you stop a moment and remember how incredible the gift of life is no matter what we have to face. Now here's Kate's minibio.

"KATE SMITH." The mention of her name still evokes a warm feeling of nostalgia in the hearts of millions who are old enough recall Kate and her thrilling renditions of popular ballads -- and her powerful, outgoing personality and infectious laughter. Her autographed publicity photo shown here is a prized part of my radio memorabilia collection.

An untiring patriot, Kate Smith was honored by every President from Roosevelt, who called her an "American treasure", to Reagan, who gave her the highest civilian award in the nation, the Medal of Freedom. During the Second World War, she was personally credited with selling six hundred million dollars in Defense Bonds. Do you have any idea of what $ 600,000,000 was in the early 1940's?

Kate was called the "First Lady of Song" or "America's Southern Songbird" by her peers. Voted one of the three most beloved and important women of her time, Kate Smith was the very embodiment of the American spirit and an inspiration to millions everywhere. Her popularity and her music transcended a half century, all the way from vaudeville to soft rock. She introduced over six hundred popular songs. Yes, you read correctly -- 600 popular songs! More than twenty of her records were million sellers -- back in a culture when selling a million records really meant something.

As a true pioneer in both radio and television, her importance as a public personality is unsurpassed in the annals of broadcasting history. She is undeniably an American original! Can you believe that Kate Smith was more powerful as leader, entertainer, and spokesperson for all America than any one since including Ophra Winfrey, Sen. Hillary Clinton, or Condalisa Rice. Hard to believe, but it's very true.

Kate had been making records since 1926 but was discovered in 1930 by Columbia Records vice president Ted Collins, who became her partner and manager who developed her public career which included her radio programs. Kate was an immediate success on radio and she soon broke the record for the number of continous performances at the legendary Palace Theatre.

She soon had the most popular radio variety program, The Kate Smith Hour, which aired weekly from 1937-45. At the same time she had the No. 1 daytime radio show, the midday Kate Smith Speaks, a news and commentary program. Everyone listened to this show which she did with her agent, sidekick, and beloved friend, Ted Collins. She talked about issues before talk radio, gave the editorialized news, entertained and interviewed guests. In 1950 Kate entered television with a Monday-Friday afternoon variety show, The Kate Smith Hour (1950-54). It proved so popular that NBC gave her a prime-time show on Wednesday evenings, The Kate Smith Evening Hour. Her last TV series was CBS’s The Kate Smith Show, a weekly half-hour musical series in 1960.

Kate's biggest hits were River, Stay ’Way From My Door (1931), The Woodpecker Song (1940), The White Cliffs of Dover (1941), I Don’t Want to Walk Without You (1942), There Goes That Song Again (1944), Seems Like Old Times (1946), and Now Is the Hour (1947).

Her theme song was "When the Moon Comes Over the Mountain," whose lyrics she helped write. Irving Berlin regarded the song she made most famous, "God Bless America," as his most important composition. In 1938 Kate predicted that the song would still be sung long after all of us are gone—and it surely will.

In the fifties and sixties, she began making LP albums, with such best sellers as Kate Smith at Carnegie Hall (1963), How Great Thou Art (1965), and America’s Favorites: Kate Smith/Arthur Fiedler/Boston Pops (1967). You can hear the entire Kate Smith at Carnagie Hall on Norm's Radio. My prize collection of "mint" LP albums includes all of Kate Smith's albums from the 1950's and 1960's as well as many of her 78's and some of the sheet music that used to be on every piano. I also have a full collection of Guy Lombardo, Wayne King, and Fred Waring LP's. I'd be honored to send you a CD of some of them. All you need to do is send me your address and I'll get one off to you.

Kate was a regular part of the home I grew up in -- we had her receipe books, 78rpm records, sheet music, books, listened to her radio programs, and watched her television shows. Her photo was in all the magazines and on billboards endorsing various products as Michael Jordon or Tiger Woods are today.

Kate Smith has a passion for wood inboard boats. I knew that as a boy as I knew that Guy Lombardo was a champion speedboat driver and owner. Kate owned a 1929 Chris Craft and loved it. As I remember she had it on a lake in upstate New York and was photographed with it often. Restoration Hardware had one of the photos some five years ago AND I DIDN'T BUY IT? I found a great photograph on the Internet that was made possible by Kate's official web site and association. I have a link to it below.

Kate Smith had a voice you never forgot once you heard it. Be sure to click the audio above and listen to 30 minutes of her 1968 concert in Carnagie Hall. It will introduce the youngun's to a jewel they missed. And to those who know....? a wonderful moment of memory and maybe a tear or two.

Enjoy the links we have provided below for your web surfing pleasure:

Click here to visit a very nice Kate Smith biography site
Click here for a wonderful "link site" to go to many Kate Smith web sites



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image_My prized autographed photo of Kate
My prized autographed photo of Kate

image_Kate at her height of popularity in the 1940's
Kate at her height of popularity in the 1940's

image_A time of early struggle.  Yes, it's the LaPalina Cigar Show
A time of early struggle. Yes, it's the LaPalina Cigar Show

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The "Shady Lady" on Lake Placid, NY -her pride and joy. Click to enlarge.

image_Kate having fun on a tobaggan and in the driver's seat as usual.
Kate having fun on a tobaggan and in the driver's seat as usual.

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Revolutionary Discovery - HOW THE CURSOR ON YOUR MOUSE WORKS!

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Ever wonder exactly how the Arrow Cursor on Your Mouse Works? Dave Swanson, an old classmate from Wawautosa sent this one that will astonish you.

Click the link below to see this amazing "cursor revolution. Remember you are viewing a video of the opertion under very high-powered magnification. You will be stunned at how simple the procedure is!

Click here for the microscopic video or your cursor at work.






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THE FIRST "WATER BRIDGE!" FIRST WHAT?

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IT'S EXACTLY AS YOU SEE IT!

Even after you see it, it's still hard to believe ! In fact, I still don't believe what I see even though when I checked with "Urban Legends" www.snopes.com they affirm that this is a true photo and is as it claims. This amazing photo was sent to Ramblins by Patricia Tom of Salem Broadcastting and Gene Bustard, an old friend from In Touch.

>Germany.... What a feat!

Six years, 500 million euros, 918 meters long.......now this is engineering!

This is a channel-bridge over the River Elbe and joins the former East and West Germany, as part of the unification project. It is located in the city of Magdeburg, near Berlin. The photo was taken on the day of inauguration.

To those who appreciate engineering projects, here's a puzzle for you armchair engineers and physicists. Did that bridge have to be designed to withstand the additional weight of ship and barge traffic, or just the weight of the water?

Answer: It only needs to be designed to withstand the weight of the water! Why? A ship always displaces an amount of water that weighs the same as the ship, regardless of how heavily a ship may be loaded.




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HOW DID WE EVER SURVIVE THOSE HORRIBLE YEARS?

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If you were a teen in the 1940's and early 50's, I bet your Mom did these things and you'd agree with the other statements too.

My Mom used to cut chicken, chop eggs and spread mayo on the same cutting board with the same knife and no bleach, but we didn't seem to get food poisoning.

My Mom used to defrost hamburger on the counter AND I used to eat it raw sometimes too, but I can't remember getting E-coli.

Almost all of us would rather have gone swimming in the lake instead of a pristine pool (talk about boring).

The term cell phone would have conjured up a phone in a jail cell, and a pager was the school PA system.

We all took gym, not PE...  and risked permanent injury with a pair of high top Ked's (only worn in gym) instead of having cross-training athletic shoes with air cushion soles and built in light reflectors.  I can't recall any injuries but they must have happened because they tell us how much safer we are now.

Flunking gym was not an option...  even for struggling kids!  I guess PE must be much harder than gym.

Every year, someone taught the whole school a lesson by running in the halls with leather soles on linoleum tile and hitting the wet spot.

How much better off would we be today if we only knew we could have sued the school system.

Speaking of school, we all said prayers and sang the national anthem and staying in detention after school caught all sorts of negative attention.

We must have had horribly damaged psyches.

I can't understand it.  Schools didn't offer 14 year olds an abortion or condoms (we wouldn't have known what either was anyway) but they did give us a couple of baby aspirin and cough syrup if we started getting the sniffles.

What an archaic health system we had then.  Remember school nurses? Ours wore a hat and everything.

I thought that I was supposed to accomplish something before I was allowed to be proud of myself.

I just can't recall how bored we were without computers, PlayStation, Nintendo, X-box or 270 digital cable stations.

I must be repressing that memory as I try to rationalize through the denial of what dangers could have befallen us as we trekked off each day about a mile down the road to some guy's vacant 20, built forts out of branches and pieces of plywood, made trails, and fought over who got to be the Lone Ranger.  What was that property owner thinking, letting us play on that lot?  He should have been locked up for not putting up a fence around the property, complete with a self-closing gate and an infrared intruder alarm.

Oh yeah...  and where was the Benadryl and sterilization kit when I got that bee sting?  I could have been killed!

We played king of the hill on piles of gravel left on vacant construction sites and when we got hurt, Mom pulled out the 48 cent bottle of Mercurochrome and then we got our  spanking.

Now it's a trip to the emergency room, followed by a 10-day dose of a $49 bottle of antibiotics and then Mom calls the attorney to sue the contractor for leaving a horribly vicious pile of gravel where it was such a threat.

We didn't act up at the neighbor's house either because if we did, we got our spanking (physical abuse) here too ..  and then we got another spanking when we got home.

Mom invited the door to door salesman inside for coffee, kids choked down the dust from the gravel driveway while playing with Tonka trucks (Remember why Tonka trucks were made tough...it wasn't so they could take the rough Berber in the family room), and Dad drove a car with leaded gas.

Our music had to be left inside when we went out to play and I am sure that I nearly exhausted my imagination a couple of times when we went on two-week vacations.  I should probably sue the folks now for the danger they put us in when we all slept in campgrounds in the family tent.

Summers were spent behind the push lawn mower and I didn't even know that mowers came with motors until I was 13 and we got one without an automatic blade stop or an auto-drive.

How sick were my parents?  Of course my parents weren't the only psychos.  I recall Donny Reynolds from next door coming over and doing his tricks on the front stoop just before he fell off.  Little did his Mom know that she could have owned our house.  Instead she picked him up and swatted him for being such a goof.  It was a neighborhood run amuck. To top it off, not a single person I knew had ever been told that they were from a dysfunctional family.  How could we possibly have known that?  We needed to get into group therapy and anger management classes? We were obviously so duped by so many societal ills, that we didn't even notice that the entire country wasn't taking Prozac!  How did we survive?




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PHUNNY PHOTOS TO GIVE YOU A SMILE

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"THESE MORNING WALKS ARE KILLING ME!"




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Y'ALL COME BACK NOW | Ya Hear?
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Chris and Norm
We're always honored by visitors. We do our best to provide new information on this "Ramblin" page ... and leave some of the stuff we think is extra good a little longer than the others. Please visit again.

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We extend to you an old Southern salutation you don't hear much any more down here.... "Ya'll come back now, ya'hear?"

Norman Plunkett

God is good -- ALWAYS!

And especially as He floods you with all the grace you need no matter what the situation. As you trust Him, God's grace is always just enough and always on time.





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