A Few of FR's Finest....Every Day....12-16-02 Christmas Is...FReeper Memories

Various Freepers | WVNan; JustAmy; Pippin; Diver Dave; Aquamarine; ST.LOUIE1

[Billie]

Christmas Is......

Christmas...
What is Christmas ...
Christmas is, Above All, Love ...
Christmas is Faith, Family, Friends ...
Christmas is Sharing, Giving Hugs, Laughing ...
Christmas is  Baking  Cookies,  Stringing  Popcorn ...
Christmas is Reviving Old Memories and Making New Ones ...

When I asked for help during the holidays with ideas and/or co-hosting a thread, many of you came through with offers of all kinds, for which we are very grateful.  We hope you have been enjoying the variety as much as Daisy, Dansy, Lori, and I have.  Today, some of our Finest Family share a few of their Christmas thoughts, memories, recipes, laughs..... ~ Billie

It's About Family by WVNan
This is a 'doctored' photo - Nan sent me a portrait
of Uncle John, to which I added hers.

She wrote back, "Thank you Billie. I love that picture.
Uncle will love it too. He loves for me to hug him.
Nobody else that I know of is allowed to hug him. ((((Hug))))"

Uncle John is one of those independent people that are indicative of the early settlers of West Virginia. He may have a grade school education, but he became a wealthy man simply by using his native ingenuity and his natural frugality. He probably never took a handout or even a hand-up from anyone in his life. In other words, he's proud.

During his recent stay in the hospital after a stroke he created something of a stir with his refusal of treatment. He got downright indignant when the nurse tried to bath him, making a fuss that could be heard over the phone when family called to check on him. He could be heard protesting, "Why are you giving me a bath? I don't need no d**m bath."

Happy to say that Uncle John is home and doing fair for someone who has had a stroke and is 93 years old. His unsinkable spirit is intact. ~ Nan

Family Traditions by JustAmy

Growing up during the 40’s and 50’s was a wonderful time for family get-togethers at Grandmother’s house. After my Grandmother died, family traditions changed. Each of my aunts started building her own family traditions.

For the past fifty-five years, my Mother’s house was the place for a new generation to build wonderful memories of the holidays at Grandma’s house.

With the passing of my Mother this year, there seems to be an empty place in our hearts and homes. A family gathering of three, my husband, my son and myself, hardly seems to be a base for a new holiday tradition.

Four months ago, I started helping out with the babysitting of a grand niece (she was three December 7th). My life has changed!! Instead of spending time in the electronic and home improvement stores, I now find myself in toy stores and the toddler section of the department stores.

After hosting our family Thanksgiving dinner, I will now plan an open house on Christmas day for nieces, nephews, grand nieces and grand nephews. My wish is for the youngest generation to have memories of spending time with family at Aunt Amy’s house. ~ Amy

A Christmas Memory by Marie Shelton (Pippin)

It was the first year I was in my new apartment, and I had just started out as a Liturgical Minister at the Catholic Church I attend in my town of Glen Burnie, Maryland. That year, 1996, was a year of transitions much like this year is. Our regular pastor was on a sabbatical, so we had another priest standing in for him. This was also the first year I can remember actually having a white Christmas!

I remember waking up on the morning of Dec. 24th to see the snow falling gently on everything and giving everything it touched a special, magical look. I was scheduled to read at the 4:00 Mass that evening at the Christmas Eve Mass. So I put on my boots and bundled up because it was really cold, if my memory serves me right and I walked to the church, which was within walking distance from my apartment. I got there early so I could familiarize myself with that evening’s readings. I enjoy reading the Word of God and I wanted to do the best I could with it.

FR. John, the priest who was celebrating the mass was there as was Anita, the liturgical coordinator/sacristan. We stood in the sacristy and talked and joked a little. Fr. John wanted to process up the aisle but there were so many people coming to church that evening that they were lined up at the side aisles and crowded at the back of our tiny church. Fr. John wanted to know if we could go around the church to the main doors. He wondered if Anita and I could stand a few moments of cold air as we had our coats off. I had piped up earlier that I was part Canadian, so Father John said since you are Canadian, I guess you can stand the cold!

We went out and around the church to the main doors. Fr. John was in a Christmas mood so he went up and knocked on the door; the usher by the door turned around, and Fr. John asked with tongue-in-cheek if we could come in!

We processed in and the Mass started. Anita had to be the altar server, as we had no one to serve. It was a beautiful service and the church was decorated up so wonderfully! It felt like Christmas, especially with the snow coming down. This to me was the most special time and everything went along so well. There were carols and religious hymns sung; the congregation and the choir blending their voices together sounded like angels singing to almighty GOD.

After Communion, Fr. John had a small tape player that he turned on and we listened to the “Ave Maria” being sung in Latin. It was beautiful and I had tears of joy running down my face. It was a glorious and magical Christmas Eve!

I hope everyone reading this has a safe and merry Christmas and a blessed New Year as well! ~ Pippin

A Memory of Christmases Past by DiverDave

There are several memorable Christmases to chose from and it was tough to pick just one. I scanned my memory from childhood to the present and I think I’ll share about Christmas 1965.

Mrs. DD (Linda) and I were married in June. Three short months later my ship, the USS PIEDMONT (AD-17) deployed for a 6 month cruise to the western Pacific (WESTPAC). We were to spend our first Christmas separated from one another.

Our ship’s crossing of the Pacific took 19 days and we pulled into Yokosuka, Japan and later to sailed to Subic Bay, Philipines and set up repair operations to ships serving in the Seventh Fleet. I was working in the Pipe Shop at the time as a 3rd Class Shipfitter P.

As the holiday season approached, one of my shipmates got the idea of making some sort of Christmas decoration for our shop. That in turn, prompted the other shops to do likewise. The theme was Christmas, and each participating shop produced a decoration which corresponded with the work carried out by each individual shop.

For us in the Pipe Shop, we took a length of 3" black steel pipe, put it in the pipe bender and bent it 180 degrees. We welded it to the deck of the shop and then went to the paint locker to get some paint. In no time at all, we had a giant 7 1/2 foot white with red striped candy cane. We then welded a piece of flat plate to the side with the words, "Season’s Greetings from Shop 56A.

The Sheetmetal Shop cut out large stars, bells, bows, etc and hung them from the overhead in their shop.

The Shipfitter Shop cut up strips of aluminum plate and welded them to a 1" pipe and formed a Christmas tree. They got cotton balls from Sick Bay and glued them to the branches.

The guys in the Machine Shop somehow got ahold of a small fir tree. They placed it on the deck just outside the door leading to the Mess Decks. The decorations were all the curled shavings that had been produced on the metal lathes. Looked pretty good with brass, steel, and copper curly ribbons adorning the tree.

As sailors will be sailors, a couple of guys came back from liberty in the late hours having consumed a few too many San Miguel’s. They decided to knock down our candy cane and take it to their lead Petty Officer’s bunk.

We recovered the candy cane and re-welded it to the deck in our shop the following morning.

That evening, once again too much San Magoo effected normally bright minds and the candy cane was once again stolen.

This time it found it’s way up to Officer’s Country and was placed on one of the dining tables in the Ward Room. Sadly, some dishes got broken by the bumbling burglars and the light-hearted hi-jinx became a serious problem.

The candy cane’s crooked end was cut off, the sign removed and the remaining piece of 3" pipe was place in the pipe rack to be used later on a job order from the fleet..

Somewhere, floating around in one of the Tin Cans of the Seventh Fleet is a section of steel pipe with candy cane stripes.

My time in the Pipe Shop lasted through the month of December and then I went TAD to Diving School for the duration of my second WESTPAC tour and then took up residence in the Diving Locker for the balance of my enlistment and one more WESTPAC cruise in ’67. Dave

From My Kitchen With Love by Aquamarine

Sour Cream Coffee Cake
2 sticks margarine softened
1 1/2 cups sugar
3 eggs
1 teaspoon vanilla
3 cups sifted self rising flour
1/4 teaspoon baking soda
1 cup or 8 oz container sour cream
1/2 cup milk
1/4 firmly packed brown sugar
1 teaspoon cinnamon
1/2 cup chopped nuts

Preheat oven to 350 degrees, grease and flour bunt pan. Cream butter and sugar til light and fluffy, add eggs one at a time. Blend in vanilla, sift flour, mix soda in, add to creamed mixture alternately with the sour cream and milk. Mix well after each addition, then spoon half of batter into pan.

Combine brown sugar, cinnamon and pecans. Sprinkle over the mixture. Spoon remaing batter on top. Bake at 350 degrees for 55 to 60 minutes or until toothpick comes out clean. Cool 10 minutes in pan, turn out on plate.

Cornbread Dressing with Bacon and Pecans
1 pan of 9x9 cornbread
6 bacon slices
4 celery ribs, finely chopped
1 large onion, finely chopped
6 cups torn day old bread (6 slices)
2/3 chopped pecans, toasted
1 large egg, lightly beaten
2 tablespoons light brown sugar
1 tablespoon chopped fresh or 1 teaspoon rubbed sage
1 teaspoon salt
1/2 teaspoon pepper
3 to 4 cups chicken broth

Prepare cornbread; cool and crumble. Set aside. Cook bacon in a large skillet until crisp; remove bacon, drain on paper towels, reserving drippings in skillet. Crumble bacon and set aside. Saute celery and onionin bacon drippings in skillet 10 minutes or until tender.

Combine crumbled cornbread, bacon, sauteed onion mixture, bread and remaining ingredients in a large bowl; stir well. Spoon dressing into a 13 x 9 baking dish. Bake uncovered at 375 degrees for 45 minutes or until golden. Yield: 10 servings.

Note: If you like your dressing drier and crustier use 3 cups broth in the recipe. Use 4 cups for a moister dressing. ~ Aquamarine

Holiday Lighting Tips by ST.LOUIE1

One Christmas, when I was about nine, I put a string of Christmas lights on our cat Muggsy. I plugged her in to three long extension cords so she could move around. Then I put her in the back yard. When I set her down, she started jumping up and down trying to shake the lights loose.

I ran in the house and told Mom and Dad to hurry and get to the window, that something wild was out back. My Mom looked out and said..."Oh, my God!", and nearly fainted. She thought I had electrocuted Muggsy. My Dad was laughing so hard he nearly choked. He stopped laughing when Mom told him...."If Muggsy dies, so will you and Tony!". I stopped laughing in a hurry and ran to unplug Muggsy.

When Mom's Irish temper flared - it was time to get thee away! Muggs was fine, no harm done....that's why I'm still alive and able to partake in Billie's 'Christmas Memories'. : ) ~ Louie

Bring A Stray...
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THE WEEKEND THREAD 12-14,15-02 Week in Review

Opinions by our own 'King of Ping' The guy's good, folks!

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[Billie]

For mushrooms, that sounds pretty good. :) They're not my favorite dish alone, but love to add them to other stuff. Plus they're great fresh in salad.

[JustAmy]

"Amy's soooooooooooo much sweeter than her 'bro!"

Err ..... thank you, Billie. It's always Louie's fault. Didn't you read his Muggsy story?

[Billie]

Yikes! That IS the car - I just always thought of it as a police car! (Of course, it's because they think I'M the police! LOL)

[ST.LOUIE1]

Oh, a ":P" is -- unless I'm mistaken -- a face sticking it's tongue out. Playfully, of course.
But I could be totally wrong, it could just be a typing error. :)

Methinks you meant the first....and not 'playfully'. : )

Just teasin' ya. : )

[FreeTheHostages]

That's a totally cool link.

[FreeTheHostages]

[daisyscarlett]

What a lovely poem you wrote for your mate, CW2 Oscar L. Brittenum Jr. (USAR) -- 336 AHC. May he rest in peace along with the seven others who lost their lives on this date in VietNam.

[ST.LOUIE1]

Thank yoooou! And, you're right.....it's NOT a police car.

Billie is Amy and Louie's pseudo Mom. LOL

And she hates us. See??

[Billie]

LOL! Hi, kay - have missed you lately! What a cute graphic! I think that's Roscoe! The FIRST Christmas we had him, we went out one night to a party and when we came home, the living room looked like a tornado had hit it - a total disaster! He had gotten so upset we 'left' him, he tore up every pillow on the sofa! There was stuffing from one end of the room to the other. (I have a lot of pillows everywhere! I like pillows!) LOL

[JustAmy]

Hey Bro ..... ask and you shall receive!!


I didn't run fast enough and
Louie couldn't get away with me hanging around his neck!

[FreeTheHostages]

Billie's *virtuous*, too, but she 'will' give a 'hug' on occasion. : )

Billie is the epitomy of virtue. I think she's just being tricked by a wolf in this case. :) I'm happy to see she has police authority over you.

[ST.LOUIE1]

"No doubt about it, they will, because you're a *sweetheart*, Sis.
So's your little niece. "

Now I'll ask for a vote, who sounds like the sweetie here?

Awwwww.....you made me blush.

Not really. LOL

[FreeTheHostages]

Amy will probably post this about the same time I do.

Wow, you ARE good! Billie can see the future!

[Feiny]

Hi Billie & eveyone else!

I cannot believe that Christmas is so near.....I have not shopped or shipped or decorated. For some reason, I am just not in the holiday mood yet.....maybe reading this thread will help!!!!

[Diver Dave]

Afternoon. Babysitting is over for today so now's a good time to jump back into the conversations before working on my other 'stuff.'

This is a great mix of stories today in the opener, but the added stories from everyone else make it really special - Just like the Christmas season.

Nan and Amy brought to us the importance of shared family experiences and continuing traditions.

Pippin's testimony of her deep commitment to her faith and church is itself worthy of praise.

Aqua's recipes have started my stomach growling for something to eat beyond a bologna sandwich.

Louie's cat tales are worthy of publication in Reader's Digest.

That Christmas I was overseas, my mother-in-law enclosed in an envelope, a small pine cone from their Christmas tree. It even had the aroma and sticky pitch from that fir tree.

One of my aunts sent a "care package" loaded with home-made cookies and candies. Somewhere along the line of transit, some ants had invaded the package. Didn't bother me - I just carefully brushed them off and ate the goodies. Those that were missed just added a little protein to my diet.

I'll be away for a while. I'm making a video tape to send to Mom for Christmas loaded with pictures of her grand-daughters and great-grandsons.

I hope you all enjoy reading through this thread as much as I am. May God Bless each and every one.

[FreeTheHostages]

Wow. That "notice" poster is bestest. I can only imagine how much trouble one must cause to warrant one. Congratulations. (Methinks they will be a Mudboy Slim poster soon.)

[FreeTheHostages]

Merry Christmas!

Merry Christmas!

Merry Christmas!

(Did that help a little?)

[daisyscarlett]

That is an amazing story about your Grandma's last Christmas on Earth. What joy you must have brought to her. Thank you for sharing.

Merry Christmas! DaisyScarlett

[kayak]

We left our poodle home alone once during the Christmas season and forgot to move the dish of chocolate cream drops ...... talk about a MESS!

Did you find your FReepmails from me, Billie? No need to respond .... just want you to know they're there.

[Feiny]

Yes....so has reading some of the posts here....and the graphic of the "kitty in lights" made me laugh. I cannot imagine how he got that cat to sit still while stringing lights around him....