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Sep 11
OK, future grandchildren of mine, let’s talk shall we? Once again, it’s old fat Grampa Bob talking about life and the world I live in here in good, old 2019. I had a good day. Not too demanding, teaching a class on Azure Fundamentals, but I did get a few good questions. One thing that …
Sep 10
Good afternoon to my future grandchildren, and anybody else that works up the courage to click on my blog page (or maybe you were just that bored?). It’s a Tuesday afternoon, and I’m on a protracted layover at the Dallas airport while I await the eventual departure of my flight to Tallahassee, Florida for three …
Sep 09
OK, I’m about ready to call it a night and head off to bed. It’s a Monday night, and we’re after 10:00. The first Monday Night Football game was a heck of a game, with the New Orleans Saints pulling out a win that the Houston Texans fans just have to look at as another …
Sep 08
It’s a Sunday night, this 8th day of September, 2019. It’s time for me to reflect on my day. OK, something that just crossed my mind is this perception I might have created to my blog writing commitment. Keep in mind, I started this blog out as a lark, without any real direction or purpose. …
Sep 07
OK, my future grandchildren… Grampa has a bit of a problem. I’m a sports fan. I’m a fan of some of the most frustrating programs in sports history. OK, the Royals took thirty years between their two championships. Jayhawk basketball went from 1988 to 2008, a twenty year gap. For the Kansas City Chiefs, it …
Sep 06
Alrighty, I’ve got a little making up to do. Once again, hello gentle reader, whether you are an old friend, a new friend, a stranger, or my intended audience of unknown grandchildren that have yet to breathe the air of Earth yet. I take a look at a genealogy website, and I get amazed by …
Sep 03
OK, I don’t know if you have access to this website, but according to their calculator, this is now day twenty-thousand, four hundred and forty one, in this humble life I call The Bobster. Actually, that nickname was bestowed on me by a coworker and friend. I have active in promoting the nickname, that is …
Sep 01
It’s been a Sunday. Church, brunch, running Bonnie to the airport to get her back to Columbus and grad school. Lisa and I went off the menu tonight for dinner, running over to Sonic in Eudora. After, we took an evening swm in the pool. Hacked off our youngest daughter tonight. I turned on some …
Aug 31
Today was that day. We gathered in Salina and said goodbye to my dad. I spoke clearly, from the heart, took notice of a couple of things, and did my best to keep it together. It wasn’t easy, and I know I bore a stronger resemblance to Jello than a rock sometimes, but we got …
Aug 30
How do you write a summary of your dad’s life? Ugh. That’s the burden I had to address today. No more procrastination. How do you say something about that guy, and do it succinctly? Without embellishment. No frills. Just the facts, with maybe a story or two. Nothing too elaborate. But the stories… there are …