Saturday, July 20, 2013

The Old Soldier's Home

I first heard of the Old Soldier's Home when I was a young Marine. Back in those days, they paid us in cash. On Payday, we got dolled up in our Class A's and then reported to the Pay Officer who would, somewhat reluctantly it seemed, dole out our money.

They always had someone, usually an NCO, waiting just a bit further down and as you left, you had to contribute to....whatever. One of the things we had to contribute to was....The Old Soldier's Home (OSH).

Never once, as a young Marine, did I even think I'd ever consider moving there.

Never once.

Oh, Karma, you're a son-of-a-gun. A real son-of-a-gun.

I'm visiting in Maryland and thought I'd take the opportunity to visit the OSH since I was so close. It could be something I'd be interested in in a couple of years.

But to get there, I had to drive through Washington, D.C. It was a bit congested and a bit more hairy than I thought it needed to be!!


At first I was driving towards the Capitol Building then I saw it in my rear view and got this grab shot.


But Garmin got me through all the congestion and to The Home.

This is the Old Home that was damaged in the earthquake a couple years ago. It's in the process of being restored. It was the primary residents home until the earthquake. They've got another building and just built a new residents dorm.
                           

During the Civil War, they would post soldiers up in this tower to look over the countryside for enemy troop movements. Yeah, the city was that close to the war.
  

The grounds are neat and well-kept. This was taken from in front of the new residence. To the right of center is the building shown above and there a bit more to the left of center is The Lincoln Cottage.


Here's a view of the dorms. The one directly in front is for those folks who can still get about and the new one, on the right is for those who are bed-ridden or have trouble getting around.


This is the Hall of Heroes as you come into the new building. It has the history of the Home shown and then has displays for the different services.


Part of the display depicting the history of the Home.


In the new building they have this display honoring those who have recently passed.


There is a rest area in the new building where you can get a snack or something to drink 24 hours a day. They have milk, juice and coffee here was well as cereals in case you're hungry and the Mess Hall is closed.


Here's a view of the library. Books, audio books, DVDs and VCR tapes can be checked out.


In the new building they also have a new dining facility...hereafter known as the mess hall. I couldn't believe my luck that on the one night I was eating there, the only evening meal I would have, they served spaghetti. Karma!! What did I do to make you so mad!?!

This view is looking back from where I was sitting and looks toward the serving line, salad bar and drinks table.


Hee's a long view of the mess. See the men sitting at the table to the left of center? As I was leaving they called me over and we talked for a while. They were talking about when they reported to Ft. Lewis back in the early 50s.

 Oh, yeah, I felt like a kid.


I sat along the windows and this was my view. This looks towards D.C. and if it were Autumn and the trees bare I'm told you could see a lot of the National Mall buildings.


This is the PX. Doggonest thing is that they don't have much there. The first aisle, to the left, is mostly chips, snacks and cookies. The second aisle is soda and tea and things to drink. The third aisle is medicine and toothpaste, etc. Finally the fourth is cleaning supplies, pens, paper and things like that.

No clothes, games or knick-knacks for sale. Very odd.


I went up to the top floor of the Sherman Building and found this cache of books. They have bookcases spotted throughout all the floors in this building.


Here's the lounge area on the 7th floor. They had a ping-pong table on the 3rd floor.


One of the hallways in the Sherman. All neat and all uniform. 


But you get to, evidently, decorate your door. I saw some with plants, some with pictures, some with religious tracts...a real mix.

I'd put my lighthouse I got from TomBon on a small table by my door. Light it up and it's a beacon in the darkness to The No-Pout Zone!! 


Like all good rest homes, they have a calendar of things to do. Here's the Calendar for July. 


An then there is the food. It met my needs for a meal....I didn't have to cook it or clean up afterwards. Hooah!! But, in the taste department, it was OK but nothing to write home about.

The thing was, I was only gonna have one chance to eat the evening meal there....and what did they serve? Spaghetti!! Can you believe it? Spaghetti!!

Argh!!


The home has the Lincoln Cottage on it. 

During his Presidency, Lincoln and his family would often move up to the Cottage during the Summer months. Set on the highest point in D.C., they sought it's comfort for the relief its breezes would give during the sweltering heat of the Summer months. He spent over a quarter of his term here with his family and would commute from here to the White House, usually on horseback.


I saw this notice and was impressed by this General's gesture. He was coming to the OSH to thank all the Korean War Veterans for their service to his country. 


So, I had a good time and learned a lot. It's a real rest home. Sometimes the brochures show a younger group than I met. Not something I'm exactly ready for right now but maybe, some day, in the future.


Bottom line is this a a wonderful service provided for veterans. Too bad they don't have more like it.



Workin' Woman

You know you're getting older when your Grandkids start working....Lexi got her first job as a hostess at Applebee's. 


It's tough realizing your babies, and now their babies, are growing up so doggone fast.

Well, it wasn't too long ago when I was sitting where Michelle is now and watching my kids go to work.

 

I wanted to see her actually work so Michelle and I headed over for dinner the other night. We enjoyed the "Two for $24" specials. The steaks were good but it was even better watching our Baby Girl hard at work. 


Here she is,The Working Lady....


...and of course, her proud Mommy!!


Chris has a job as a Life Guard now. 

Tried to tell them not to be too eager to go to work. You'll be doing enough of that once High School is over. Kids gotta learn on their own, right!?!

Tuesday, July 16, 2013

Shooting with Chris

This retirement thing is OK.

One of the really good things about retirement is being able to spend some quality time with your extended family. 

Like the other day when I was able to take Chris to the Farmer's Market so he could buy a knife. We decided to bring our cameras and stop along the way at a small lake by the road and get some pictures.

Now, that's a good time. Out, taking pictures and spending time with my Grandson.

Chris borrowed his Mom's camera and we were off to visit a Farmer's Market and see some Maryland countryside.

First stop for Chris and I was the private lake off the side of a four-lane highway. We pulled over and I got these pics from the side of the road.




        


You find beauty in the most unlikely places. Michelle's lived here for over four years and knows of the lake but never really has looked at it. 

Chris and I spent a good amount of time here. He even climbed down to get a better angle. It was really special for me to go shooting with him. 


Next stop was the Market. It was an open air, run-down, collection of Amish venders along with the local farmers.

The Ol' Boy who worked this stall had a strong Southern accent. I forget that Maryland was part of the Post-Bellum South. The Souther Counties of Maryland never really wanted to stay with the Union.


Lots of fruit at pretty reasonable prices. At least I thought they were.



Then we got to the reason we were here. Knifes! Chris wanted a specific type and, fortunately, we didn't find it. Thank goodness he has the maturity to stay away from these things.


Couldn't help myself. This vendor and I both agreed about Hanoi Jane. I'm not into buying patches and putting them on my jacket but if I were.....these would take pride of place.



Afterwards, we went for a drive through the countryside. We passed a couple of barns and were finally able to pull over alongside this ol' barn. A lot of the barns here are unpainted. Some are red and some white but the majority of them are unpainted. No one seems to know the exact reason other than they didn't feel they needed to spend the money on the paint. 

You know what color my barn would be, right?

The barns are three-stories tall. On the inside the ceiling is crisscrossed with heavy beams so they could hang the tobacco leaves out to dry. That pretty much meant that after the farmer stopped growing tobacco these barns were much good for anything else other than what could be done on the ground floor. There was no other storage available.


So a lot of the barns, painted and unpainted, have been left to rot.


Another barn left to time.


And yet another abandoned barn.


Same barn, different angle.


I can't answer for Chris, but I had a great time with him. We got to talk while we shot the barns and drove around Southern Maryland.

Man, this retirement thing is OK.

RANDOMNESS and BLUE CRABS

We'll start with a almost ball game and then bounce around Leonardtown.

We were all feelin' a bit blue after this. The Young Men were going to the All-Star game between the Freedom and Liberty Divisions of the Atlantic League. There's something magical about Farm League Baseball.

We got to the Regency Furniture Stadium, Home of the Blue Crabs, and you could feel the excitement in the air. It was sorta like a small county fair. People were happy and looking forward to some fun.
             

The Atlantic League's Freedom and Liberty Divisions were squaring off for bragging rights.

     

Teenagers, right? Thing is, he evidently beat Matt over to the cow. You grabs your fun where you can, right?

                    

We got settled in and were ready for some baseball.

                   

I love the small, intimate stadiums you get in Farm League Ball. There's not a bad seat in the house. You really get the feel of the game at this level. Regency Stadium is a bit smaller than Cohen Stadium in El Paso but just as exciting.



At least it was until the rains came and they brought the tarp out.


While we waited for the skies to clear, they broke out a camera and scanned the crowd. Chris made the big time on the scoreboard. See'im!?! He's the dark spot just left of center!! Oh, yeah!!


We got a little excited when they started to roll up the tarp. Dried off our seats and got ready for the game and....


C'mon, hurry up!!


Shake a leg, ya'll!!


Uh, wait. Let's put that sucker back out, 'Kay?

And it came down. A lot harder than it had before. It rained and it rained and it rained....


We all crowded under cover and waited....


and waited.... and then gave up around 2055.


It rained for a good part of the ride home.

It woulda been fun but it wasn't to be for us.


Addie does love the camera and, obviously, the camera loves her.


Frances took me for a walk around her neighborhood. The large park at the end of her street. Kinda nice, eh?


Here's Miss Frances posing for me.


Got to meet Chris' friend, Norton. Grabbed this before she could scream and turn her head at the All-Star game Chris played in.


The All-Star and his proud Mom. 


Ain't they a pair!?!


Geez, I need this kid's job. Chris hard at work at the pool.

He's the lifeguard.


Addie got into her Cheer uniform to help her Big Sissy sell them some candy.


Here they are!!

Gooooo, Raiders!!


Michelle conned me into making some Southern Style Potato Wedges one night. They wuz good.


I like this. Michelle got this as her White Elephant Gift at the Reunion. 

Possibly the best gift given.



That's it. 

Some randomness now that I have no claims on my time. 


More adventures to come.