Tuesday, August 19, 2008
I'm back
In my absence a trip to visit family in Granite Quarry, NC was made. A very nice and interesting area. There are large deposits of Granite stone there. Even a house built on the stone or so it appears. I have a picture of it but don't think it is filed where I can retrieve it easily. A good excuse to post again soon and include the picture.
While there a health issue arose and I spent an overnight in the hospital. I will say that health care there was as good as I receive locally. That got me a chance to see my Grand Kids in Quarryville as we took three days to get home. I drove all the way for other health reasons.
June and July were filled with graduation parties, birthday parties along with other busyness to attend to. All of a sudden August arrived.
The August highlight for me was attending the 150 th anniversary of the Zapf family in America. They emigrated here from Bavaria, Germany settling in the Watertown, NY area. I am in the 5 th generation in America my Mother being a Zapf. They were expert cheese makers and that is what they worked at after arriving in America.
Reading some of the family history I discovered that my Grandfather, F. Casper Zapf, received the first degree in Chemical Engineering given by Clarkson College. The year was 1924. Grandpa took that degree and used it his entire working life at General Electric in Schenectady, NY.
Being of German descent and cheese makers there was Limburger at the reunion. It has been way back when I tried Limburger. I've aged, mellowed or other things are failing. I tried it and actually like it. I'm sure it was high quality Limburger but even so it "smells." I was told the key is to get it past your nose and you are good to go. For me that was not a problem as I put a slice on a cracker and went for it. It is very smooth, almost soothing to the pallete. We also had homemade German potato salad. Store bought can't hold a candle to that.
Regarding the smell of the cheese. My son Paul and his wife were with us. On his own he tried the Limburger a couple times. While standing there he remarked that there must be a farm nearby. Amy replied "Paul you're holding it in your hand." As Paul took a whiff he said "oh I guess I am." It was good for a hearty laugh from all of us.
It really was a great day in Watertown. I met lots of new people and learned lots of family history. As I look forward to another Zapf gathering I'm looking forward to the rest of summer and the fun that can be had.
TAFN, Gene
Thursday, May 29, 2008
Eagles nest live
Last Friday at one of the deliveries I was given the following site which has kept me returning to check on the birds regularly. http://wavelit.com/media/702/Eagles_Nest_Live/ A web cam w/audio has been put by this eagles nest by the Hancock Wildlife Foundation. It streams 24/7 so you can see the full lives and activities of the mother, father (every so often) and two eaglets in the nest. Before I go further please note that when going to the web site you will have to wait for it to do a couple promos. Then it should go direct to the picture. If it doesn't, click on the play arrow and it will come up.
When I first started watching the eaglets were sleeping most of the time, waking only to be fed and then flopping back down to sleep or rest. It appears they either sleep with their eyes open or are just resting. For a day or two their movements were a struggle. More like flopping to where they wanted to be. Now they raise their heads more and stand trying to move around more. I think they are normal children. Yesterday they were scrapping at eachother. For awhile it appeared to be an on going battle. Finally they lay back down to rest.
The mother is tolerant of pressures around her. There are some black birds that are not happy the eagle is in the neighborhood. They will dive bomb her and on occasion have landed on her tail. It has been suggested that these birds may have nests and young in the same neighborhood and view her as a threat to their existence.
When I first started viewing the mother only left the nest for a very short period. Now she is gone 20 - 30 minutes at at time. This time element is another reason I don't think she views the black birds as a problem. When she is gone the black birds don't come around.
These are fun to watch. I hope any of you that view will share the same feelings.
Shortchange Gene
Wednesday, May 21, 2008
Musings

The above photo is a friend I've made since going to visit my son Philip. Philip live in Buck, PA which is just west of Quarryville, PA. Ralph K is one of the most genuine men I have ever met. He is pulling someone else's trailer for advertising in the fair parade. Take a look at the sidewalk in the back of the photo and you will see I wasn't kidding about crowds.
Ralph has two JD antique tractors. He gets a young fellow to drive the other one in the parade. I can't remember a time when Ralph isn't smiling and/or laughing. He waves to everybody because he knows every body, well almost. This is community.
Ralph lives a reverse life. By day he sleeps, does chores, works on the truck, rides his bicycle from the house over to the barn and anything else that needs doing. By dark of night he does milk pick up at many farms in the area, including a large number of Amish farms. When his first pick up is at an Amish farm on Sunday night he'll say "can't start till midnight tonight." The Amish are strict about that.
When Ralph's tanker is full or all the stops make he takes the milk to one of several places. Hershey's often gets first dibbs and will take the milk if the butter fat level is to their standards. If not it may go to cheese or somewhere else. Then it is back home and to bed.
I love the SOLANCO Fair for this reason. There is no midway. It is one of the last "pure fairs" left. The closest to a midway they come is the tractor pull. That goes to midnight or later. There are the serious pullers all the way down to the "also rans." From time to time you will see a father and son combo where Dad is teaching his son the ropes. Family, I like that!
Inside the show barns are the crafts. Everything from clothing, quilts and all the usual. There are the vegetable growing, cooked items competition. There are a few levels of pumpkin decorating. An aside....My grandson entered his first pumpkin. All week Sheri was trying to prepare him that he might not win anything but it was fun entering etc. We all went in and this is Kyle's pumpkin with a 1st place ribbon on it. "So much for that lesson" said Sheri.
Hay, corn, processed foods too many for me to remember at this hour. All judged with awards given.
Then the livestock showing. All are judged with awards given. Then on Friday night the winning animals are auctioned off. If I recall correct this is a requirement. If Philip reads this he can set me straight on that. I love to watch the auction. One of the spotters, Jim, is also a friend I've made there. He is no spring chicken, a retired successful farmer. Sold his farm which is still operating and is enjoying his retirement. He is a spotter at the auction and I love watching him work his area. He carries a stick and waves it at his people trying to get them to bid. Jim sets an example by buying a couple animals from the kids. Sponsors also buy animals. Local restaurants buy animals. One thing that stands out in my mind is the gratefulness shown by the kids. Almost without fail after the animal is sold and back in the stall the owner will come into the gallery and thank the person/group that bought their animal.
Food is superb. Hoffman dining has specials all day with different groups making the meal of the day. Milkshakes are "the real deal" there. Pure milk with pure ice cream. After drinking skim milk the difference stands out instantly.
For a guy raised in a city environment I sure do appreciate the finer things in life. For three days in September the finest things in life are found at the SOLANCO Fair.
Shortchange Gene
Wednesday, May 7, 2008
Almost there I'm told
To be truthful I was ticked at myself for not figuring out how to post the correct way. There is some German in me. My Dad told me I'm of "mongrel" background. So that allows me to be stubborn at times because it might be in my heritage. The video that follows is the result of perseverance.
Now to what led up to posting the video. Last week I was volunteered to take a family to NYC for some business. Their original appointment was at 8:30AM at the Federal Plaza. This is down in the south of Manhattan and close to the Tribeca area.
We were originally going to leave at 2AM so as to be there in plenty of time. Plus avoid the bulk of inbound rush hour traffic. The appointment had been changed to 10AM but they still wanted to leave at 2AM which we did arriving on the NYC side of the Holland around 5:30AM. At that point traffic was moderately comfortable. We parked and got some breakfast. Within an hour traffic was bumper to bumper with horns blowing and lots of drivers mouths going. Just as glad I was on the outside of their cars.
I will say that uniformed police and uniformed traffic police were doing a good job of keeping intersections open when traffic lights changed. In this area it was noticeable to me the different attitude toward the traffic police. I have been in other areas of the city where they were not obeyed or respected. I drove charter bus there for 3 years so I've seen plenty.
Some things are the same no matter where you are. Going into Mickey D's it was evident that there were several early morning "regulars" there. They all sat in one area and shared a paper. Their banter was centered around what was the hot item on the paper page they were looking at right then. One group would finish to be replaced with the next shift of people. Then there were those that were in a hurry and couldn't stand still. Or they had other problems.
After my charges headed for their appointment I walked around the area some. It was still rush hour. Maybe I should say it was the intense part of rush hour. It seems that it is rush hour all day in one sort or another. Mid morning the intensity lets up some. Then from 12 Noon it slowly builds to the evening rush hour.
Now, those that think their commute to work is too long think about this. At 6AM a Martz bus pulled up to a corner on Broadway and dropped off several passengers. They were commuter workers because in that stretch of Broadway you don't pull to the curb unless you are a bus. Martz is out of Wilkes Barre, PA and I know they run daily commuter buses to and from NYC. A bus company out of Allentown, PA does the same thing. Easily 60-80 buses between them. That may be a conservative number. We would see them parked all day on Manhattan's west side waiting till time for the return trip.
It seemed like everyone carried a lap top or a back pack or pulled a wheeled case of varying styles. There were people dressed to the hilt. There were the casual dressed. There were the blue collar clothes. But all had some sort of extra baggage.
A bit about Mickey D's. I have not been in a fast food in NYC that is styled any different. This one was 20-25 feet wide but very deep at the street/serving level. Minimal seating at the street level. The restroom was in the basement of which I have never found it different. Additional seating is on the second level. I got a free newspaper from a street box. Went in Mickey D's and got my "senior" coffee. Took both upstairs and found a single table right by the window that looks out on Broadway. Alternating sips of coffee, reading the paper and watching a sea of humanity rushing here and there I occupied my time. After awhile my charges came out the the building across the street.
After the necessary in preparation for an auto ride we retrieved my van from the parking garage to the tune of $38 + Tx and were on our way out of "Dodge." I like New York and am eager for a return trip. I have this wild idea that I'd like to live there for 3-6 months or more so I could experience what it is like to live that way. Having said that NYC always looks good in the rear view mirror.
Whatever this lacks in quality it has in quantity. Enjoy the risky video that follows. Whatever you do "don't attemt it at home."
Thanks Prof for jacking me up!
Shortchange Gene
Tuesday, April 29, 2008
What I've accomplished.....Thinking


Posting You Tube
If my failure in posting with the little TV window in it keeps me from getting the prize, oh well, so be it. I don't buy lottery tickets either.
I think I know the trick to get the truck up in the air. Will be looking for you readers comments with your ideas of how. I might be wrong and you can tell me.
Shortchange Gene