Jo and I went to our first Christmas party of the season at Joe Hassell's place in Davisburg Saturday. Some of you know the Hassell's, most don't, so let me tell you a bit about them. L to R : Frank, who is solely responsible for getting me into FoMoCo and teaching me it's the work that's important in the corporate world, advise I passed on to my sons. I owe my career to this man. Brian, the youngest, who put himself through Eastern Michigan on a football scholarship and was the first in the family to earn a college degree - great kid. Joe, who is quite a craftsman in his own right, does the property mgmt thing by day, runs marathons because he can and whose passion is music. Joe wrote a song about a guy that had a stroke ten years ago that blew me away. To say his music comes from the heart is an understatement. Debbie always had an artistic flair, is teaching art in the Brighton school district and has had over 1000 students pass through her class w/o any casualties. Her and Yves have three great kids that are growing up way too fast. And then there's Horton, my oldest cousin (by some accounts) at 73. My mother and Aunt Fritz were always trying to hook her up with my cousin Mickey, What no one knew is she had a thing for Bob Nagaj, who, of course was younger. So I guess that makes her a cougar. Whatever, she's still one of my favorite people. It's a shame she will likely never speak to me again after reading this... Next month she is taking her granddaughter out for a drink on her 21st birthday - how cool is that ? I'll be 79 before I can do that with Avery...I can wait.
This is a great time for being with family and friends and I guess I'm looking at it differently this year than in the past. Everyone touches someone in one way or another. Can't take anything or anybody for granted anymore. Maybe none of us should. Have a wonderful Christmas everyone and we'll talk again in a week or so. Hope you enjoyed meeting the Hassell's.
Ken
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"Can't take anything or anybody for granted anymore. Maybe none of us should."
ReplyDeleteSo true. Love, Jenny
Wow, good looking family! If I can look as good as Joann Hassell at 73 (if that truly is her age)I'd be on my knees thanking the wrinkle goddess!! Glad to hear that you were out having a good time...good for both you and my girlfriend! Hope the back feels better soon.
ReplyDeleteLove and peace,
Rick & Deb
This time of the year goes so fast....Glad to hear you are both out and about!! Looking forward to your future words! I too want to look as good as that 73 year old when Im 73 years old....
ReplyDeleteSee You Both Next Year!!
Cindy
Cindy
Hey Ken,
ReplyDeleteIt was so great to see you and Joann at the party! You look awesome!! I so admire you and Joann for the way you are handling everything and your fantastic attitude! I pray for you everyday and I know that you will make it through this! Most of my best memories as a kid are with you and Joann at the cottage! Send our love to all of your family. Merry Christmas!! to you all and a blessed healthy and happy New Year!
Well, my age is 73 according to "Ken Math". Actually I'm ageless !! Also, the long kept secret is now out - but I guess I'll still talk to you Ken just because you so cute. It was wonderful to see you and Joann and have you with us at the Christmas party. Have a Blessed Christmas and I surround you in loving and healing energy!!
ReplyDeleteWow, it's been years since I've seen Frank, Brian and Joe. Debbie and Joann never change, always beautiful (I hate/love them)! So looking forward to seeing you and all the fam at Carters'! You know I love you cause you're my favorite "outlaw".
ReplyDeleteThanks for the kind words Ken. It truly made my Christmas when you came out to my party. I know you've always made it in the past, and I was hoping you would make this one, but with everything you are going through I really didn't expect it. When I saw you backing the truck into the parking spot in front of the house someone asked me "Why the big smile?". I just said "I can't believe he came out for this!". I owe my love of motorcycles, boats, water, and fishing to you...all those summers on the Checkmate screaming around Ore Lake trying to not go flying out of the boat...riding the dirt bikes on all the trails that are probably no more...going to the Supercross events...working on the bikes. I still remember tearing down the trans on the Suzuki TM125 I had in your garage in Madison Heights replacing the primary pin so the kick starter would work. Good times man...I'll never forget them!
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