Those random things redux
(Remember waaaay back in 2009 when it was popular to post lists on Facebook such as “25 random things about me”? Well, I found one I wrote then, and I am reposting it here. Of course, a few of those things have changed. While I still am grateful and always will be to Rod Richardson for giving me a job at The AP, it is now only the 2nd best job I ever had. The best job I’ve ever had is the one I have now: pastor of a church — though I do not call it a job. I call it a call, an adventure, a dream, a blessing…. I still need more tropical shirts, though, and I am not afraid to wear them to church. In other updates: I am now up to nine years plus since I quit smoking. On the negative side, Willie doesn’t phone me anymore.)
Without further ado, 25 random things about me, circa 2009….
- Wearing tropical shirts make me happy. My goal is to have enough of them to be able to don a different one for each day of the week. Every week.
- I am a fourth-generation Texan. I used to say fifth-, but I am not very good at math and discovered I needed to make a correction. I also have Oklahoma roots.
- An uncle of mine drove the first “Sooner Schooner” — or so he claimed. When he was a student at OU in the 1930s, he and some friends borrowed a hay wagon from a local farmer, which became the schooner.
- I have always been a college football fan generally, and a Texas Longhorns fan specifically.
- I walked the aisle to accept Jesus Christ at the age of 10. Much of the rest of my life has been spent trying to figure out what that means.
- I miss my father every day. He died of cancer in 1988. One of the last things he told me was: “I’m not afraid to die. I’ve done everything I know to do to be ready. I just don’t want to leave my family.”
- Among my proudest moments was taking a traffic ticket to court in Dallas and winning.
- I grew up on a farm near a small, Texas town, which tells part of the story of who I am. I am extremely close to my wife’s family, which stretches geographically from Oregon to Harlem. This tells another part of the story of who I am.
- I will always be grateful to Rod Richardson, who hired me at The AP, the best job I’ve ever had.
- I once saw Devo live.
- My daughter’s birthday this May will mark six years since I quit smoking.
- I am related to former vice president John Nance Garner, who was best known for saying the vice presidency is “not worth a bucket of spit,” although he didn’t really say spit.
- On more than one occasion, I have picked up the phone and been surprised when the person on the other end of the line was Willie Nelson.
- I have worked as a hay hauler, storm cellar builder, supermarket sacker/stocker, warehouseman, spokesman for a rodeo, legislative aide, furniture deliverer and yard worker.
- I like to shoot baskets at the park.
- My first date was with Michele McCreary Majewski. My dad drove us to see the movie “Oh God,” starring George Burns and John Denver (1977).
- Wherever I am, a cup of coffee is nearby.
- I have worked at the Wichita Falls Times Record News (twice), the Corpus Christi Caller-Times and the Amarillo Globe-News, and free-lanced for the Austin American-Statesman (where I met my wife) and the Fort Worth Star-Telegram.
- On a sunny day, I like to watch my kids playing in the park while listening to “Lovely Day” by Bill Withers on my ipod.
- I have never stopped missing the presence of Linda Leavell at the AP.
- I have been to an “Air Supply” concert. The warmup was “England Dan and John Ford Coley.”
- Former OU quarterback Steve Davis preached a “revival” at my church when I was a kid and ate dinner afterward at our house. During dinner, my uncle regaled him with the “Sooner Schooner” story.
- I was in band and choir in high school.
- People used to always ask Richard Mize and me if we are brothers.
- I never get tired of “Seinfeld.”
I was 6 when I joined the Presbyterian church after going forward at the altar call at the end of a Methodist revival that summer (we kids went to all the revivals and bible schools in our small town–my mom’s way of getting a bit of peace). I am always thankful for the elders at the Kerens Presbyterian Church who accepted my decision as if I knew what it meant. I didn’t. If they had turned me away for my ignorance, I might have been more lost in growing up than I was. Thanks be to God!
Thank you for sharing that great memory Priscilla. I celebrate those session members with you!