tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9423716984342411992024-03-13T20:20:35.245-07:00Hammon Class of '59 BlogGathering place for the Hammon Class of 1959Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12170959162804941826noreply@blogger.comBlogger34125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942371698434241199.post-84122193623449716912009-08-19T05:49:00.000-07:002009-08-19T06:22:37.525-07:00More Class Reunion Photos<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQr6ZIBgH1-vk4WiBmMxWxQetlyK3YKXLY4VJ9ZnK3xfNM83ZhmLuCnK89uso_cdYniCq7diJdwakQvjoBvaK74iYN_o6bl8KaJ2nOKpu_hfFb6Rq5mONBiu5ahjn-DbJt7W3J1d7PgRY/s1600-h/50th-8.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQr6ZIBgH1-vk4WiBmMxWxQetlyK3YKXLY4VJ9ZnK3xfNM83ZhmLuCnK89uso_cdYniCq7diJdwakQvjoBvaK74iYN_o6bl8KaJ2nOKpu_hfFb6Rq5mONBiu5ahjn-DbJt7W3J1d7PgRY/s400/50th-8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371664697587771458" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0PCP2C1a7zf2omVAOt9kASdQwhOHZuKuo2AY7efVRWsg-M-ltUz2hdVac-15SogXd1_puOVLZtBMd_8V4ENJuJ4QG6BhTMQS04CRFX2WOJofTTUE7yW1unyWix43LlQ_PVI48lAruiTY/s1600-h/50th-6.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371664125416674242" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0PCP2C1a7zf2omVAOt9kASdQwhOHZuKuo2AY7efVRWsg-M-ltUz2hdVac-15SogXd1_puOVLZtBMd_8V4ENJuJ4QG6BhTMQS04CRFX2WOJofTTUE7yW1unyWix43LlQ_PVI48lAruiTY/s400/50th-6.jpg" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1qLH240erzexAsrqSKGzN-9eZ-Hh_lIDkNYTlh2A0inZiyFfFh-MbN_lTQX9EXEHBNdXZdzuBf6wFwn66zHtwb-tKxMUG4eirhVxUA4zABKDHXPjmciKgDO5ytlHzoPosRc5cWKzU8D0/s1600-h/50th-5.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371663978451098978" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1qLH240erzexAsrqSKGzN-9eZ-Hh_lIDkNYTlh2A0inZiyFfFh-MbN_lTQX9EXEHBNdXZdzuBf6wFwn66zHtwb-tKxMUG4eirhVxUA4zABKDHXPjmciKgDO5ytlHzoPosRc5cWKzU8D0/s400/50th-5.jpg" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiso3aVVOzGtjx4fB4H6MRyGQqfF64aEZQAgQi6qRIke9MA1hvUSzo4fuDDaiTUTiLzM3o2vq5pI616M-RtZqOZzsc3R2JVKL3iK43DCa2wfnZAfdbHKBmWK23D-Hk7y7sStDvx1fynL9k/s1600-h/50th-7.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371663813798267874" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiso3aVVOzGtjx4fB4H6MRyGQqfF64aEZQAgQi6qRIke9MA1hvUSzo4fuDDaiTUTiLzM3o2vq5pI616M-RtZqOZzsc3R2JVKL3iK43DCa2wfnZAfdbHKBmWK23D-Hk7y7sStDvx1fynL9k/s400/50th-7.jpg" /></a>Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12170959162804941826noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942371698434241199.post-8878859249338571192009-07-28T09:00:00.000-07:002009-07-28T19:32:39.853-07:00Finally...<div>Well finally... I promised (in the last post) that we would be posting more photos in the "<em>near future.</em>" Egad! The near future became the distant future... The water has been flowing under the bridges on Whiteshield Creek and the Washita River for nigh unto 2 months since the last blog, which was posted June 9th. August 1st is only a couple of days away. Oh well, Grandpa always said, "Better late than never..."</div><br /><div>From Bud's camera, I have 47 photos of the reunion. I can't post them all in the same blog, so I hatched a plan to post four at a time. I plan to post about twice a week. That should keep the suspense at a moderate level. Here are the first four. Enjoy and feel free to leave comments.</div><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgN4AqbVQyZyXrgYGKWMsKoJDVIYsUGSrf65OE2U0CTzOjsUY2eZ5VoWLCJP_BfXCSss6rf_P9_s8RrlzQyjYcB9K8rS6WvK8XS7FFbkmw5fADjlpI_8wNXMAbbU9wp03XTokj73YpRiVc/s1600-h/50th-4.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363546309524176450" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgN4AqbVQyZyXrgYGKWMsKoJDVIYsUGSrf65OE2U0CTzOjsUY2eZ5VoWLCJP_BfXCSss6rf_P9_s8RrlzQyjYcB9K8rS6WvK8XS7FFbkmw5fADjlpI_8wNXMAbbU9wp03XTokj73YpRiVc/s400/50th-4.jpg" /></a></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy4IpEAJ-AV_3dPum1kx_3g6r5xE7O9wyiQ0v_zn2a7kUng_RhiCyvncUX3R91pKhyKU55YfWJIMaxhZFY-QxhAAbkQWB96HpQOYngpJQEsucG2XjVCWL_CmoaJ94k-uzCg1c8j8ZPbNY/s1600-h/50th-3.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363546233482348754" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy4IpEAJ-AV_3dPum1kx_3g6r5xE7O9wyiQ0v_zn2a7kUng_RhiCyvncUX3R91pKhyKU55YfWJIMaxhZFY-QxhAAbkQWB96HpQOYngpJQEsucG2XjVCWL_CmoaJ94k-uzCg1c8j8ZPbNY/s400/50th-3.jpg" /></a></div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir6FmMPOuHHkxNCube3lUiZz6tD6CQu_sLL9klnL0kG04sopLSpx19xR3RCmJMJwH3salOr8bbjOJoH_VnGcHZizcLOgCqshE_wfMraEAslEy86Cs9DptDwB4YH_mcG_yURn73teefhZ8/s1600-h/50th-2.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363546110097700290" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir6FmMPOuHHkxNCube3lUiZz6tD6CQu_sLL9klnL0kG04sopLSpx19xR3RCmJMJwH3salOr8bbjOJoH_VnGcHZizcLOgCqshE_wfMraEAslEy86Cs9DptDwB4YH_mcG_yURn73teefhZ8/s400/50th-2.jpg" /></a></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZo6msxjVIxKZBohRySMnkFpqwOY4fg7OZCv7H4cMVzBwIzbL0j2175CVN6bQr63sqdOTqZXthfIoh_JLGQkBSYU2FncBa5HR-zzdW96v_5E6HMw87JoIg7IYET5Ps-YQyf8drfYQfQAc/s1600-h/50th-1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363545948751433298" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZo6msxjVIxKZBohRySMnkFpqwOY4fg7OZCv7H4cMVzBwIzbL0j2175CVN6bQr63sqdOTqZXthfIoh_JLGQkBSYU2FncBa5HR-zzdW96v_5E6HMw87JoIg7IYET5Ps-YQyf8drfYQfQAc/s400/50th-1.jpg" /></a></div>Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12170959162804941826noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942371698434241199.post-17885004392246755272009-06-09T07:07:00.000-07:002009-06-10T05:03:35.841-07:00First PhotoThanks to Bud's camera, here is the first photo. Shown are 22 of the 25 classmates who attended the reunion. Not shown are Greg & Joyce Ruch and Johnny Patton who arrived later.<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMFbSzpYNKkT6JW92bANkm13kQoIAzgxYkB1QVi9hJKhw91AKhfHNPsq72Lq-jgsxSWHozBYbrGi92ZR263re4Ig9LXfpSWTy2-1lPDn3Dh3TBpepb6_MW_kjJXVJoU2ffVeRiqR6JWEE/s1600-h/group001.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345666574551346050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMFbSzpYNKkT6JW92bANkm13kQoIAzgxYkB1QVi9hJKhw91AKhfHNPsq72Lq-jgsxSWHozBYbrGi92ZR263re4Ig9LXfpSWTy2-1lPDn3Dh3TBpepb6_MW_kjJXVJoU2ffVeRiqR6JWEE/s400/group001.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#990000;"><em>Click on the image and it will enlarge</em> </span><span style="color:#990000;"><div align="left"><br /></span></div><strong><span style="color:#990000;">Front row L-R:</span></strong></span> Sue Page (Hinkley), Judy Cribbs (Thomas), Carolyn Burke (Wynn), Myrna Spitler (Hethcox), Bud Wynn, Norma Castleberry (Jones), Sharon Johnson (Dugger), Howard Stewart <p></p><p><strong><span style="color:#990000;">Back row L-R:</span></strong> Lowell Mooney, John Carpenter, Ronnie Rennels, John Smith, Jerry Morton, Eddie Stalcup, Richard Giviens, Mahlon Driver, Carol Waters, Jimmy Noblett, David Flick, Harry Lee Payne, Bill Jordan, Johnny Shockey </p><p>We will be posting some additional photographs in the near future.</p>Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12170959162804941826noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942371698434241199.post-53108127649454374442009-06-09T04:18:00.000-07:002009-06-09T05:56:06.306-07:00After Fifty Years...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFVOsoVgexs5Udw4qzTeqdFBai55jSjnOHx6mcZJnPksTtWZH-Kumso0mCXfo1LDH1PHtujUspVap2S6zAd-S_kVWjEzzxBpj7yHOVqTDiGJaWMizOZGAEmgwS2Dx5SuuVHE8VrKOYD6w/s1600-h/hrglassX001.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345302005088937890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFVOsoVgexs5Udw4qzTeqdFBai55jSjnOHx6mcZJnPksTtWZH-Kumso0mCXfo1LDH1PHtujUspVap2S6zAd-S_kVWjEzzxBpj7yHOVqTDiGJaWMizOZGAEmgwS2Dx5SuuVHE8VrKOYD6w/s320/hrglassX001.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Fifty years... Six hundred months... Eighteen thousand two hundred and fifty days... Four hundred thirty-eight thousand hours... In terms of accumulated time, they're all the same. That's the amount of time the Hammon Class of 1959 has lived since graduation from high school until we gathered to celebrate our 50th high school reunion. That's the amount of time water has flowed under the bridges along Whiteshield Creek which passes through the west edge of Hammon. That's a lot of years and a lot of water under the bridges. Time changes things. Time changes people. Or does it?...</div><br /><div>Time has changed a lot of things in the lives the Hammon of Class of '59. With the passing of time, our classmates have scattered literally from the east coast to west coast of the United states. We have begotten children and sent them out into the world. Our children have given us grandchildren. In some cases, our grandchildren have given us great-grandchildren. Most of us have completed our working carers and are now living in retirement. I'm not a psychologist, but from a personal observation, I observed that time doesn't change personality traits. At least not from my psychologically untrained personal observations.</div><br /><div>I thoroughly enjoyed attending the our class reunion. It was a joy to see and visit with high school classmates over the past Memorial Day weekend. Time may have changed our personal appearances somewhat, but not our personality traits. I can't judge my own personality too well, but I believe all of my classmates have retained the same basic personality traits they had on the day we graduated. As I visited with classmates, I reflected back and saw that each was amazingly like he/she was in 1959. After fifty years, time has changed a number of things about each of us. But our personalities remain the same. And that's a good thing.</div><br /><div>There were a number of cameras at our reunion. A lot of photographs were taken. In a few days, Bud and I will begin posting some of photographs of the reunion. I am inviting classmates who had cameras to send some of the best shots to me or Bud. We what to share these golden graduation anniversary shots with our classmates and high school friends.</div>Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12170959162804941826noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942371698434241199.post-26745370356396752562009-05-26T05:51:00.000-07:002009-05-26T06:03:53.509-07:00David,<br /><br />These are the only emails I have on file. Joyce and Greg have an email address, Joyce posted a response recently. Maybe she'll send us (you) her address. As I come across others, I'll send them to you. Hope we can make this a permanent blog and a means for class members (and other Hammonites) to stay in touch with each other. Perhaps you could post the abc's of how to access and post on a blog. <br /><br />I was very pleased with the turnout and hope everyone had as good a time as the Wynns. It's always good to see classmates, their spouses, and friends. I will send you the photos I took at the reunion, and Sharon Dugger promised to do the same. I promised to send John Patton and Bub Murdock copies. Remind me to do that if you will. Thanks for all of your help getting the reunion organized. You, Ronnie (and Cindi), Richard and Judy made it happen. You know the old saying "It takes a Village."<br /><br />Stay in touch and get cracking on that Cheyenne Village history.<br /><br /><br />Castleberry, Norma (Jones) njcjonesey@verizon.net<br />Cribbs, Judy (Thomas) nanniejt@sbcglobal.net<br />Flick, David dlflick@suddenlink.net<br />Givens, Richard rldj@cableone.net<br />Givens, Virginia ginjoegib@aol.com<br />Mooney, Larry moonwalk63@msn.com<br />Page, Sue (Hinkey) grandma91@roadrunner.com<br />Rennels, Ronnie crantquilt@aol.com<br />Rhea, Catherine (Mosley) mskitty588@msn.com<br />Wynn, Bud hwynn1941@comcast.netBudhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10941699224791457958noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942371698434241199.post-74510521483953275322009-05-08T04:16:00.000-07:002009-05-08T05:43:29.267-07:00The School Days of Our Lives...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHyu2mmnnfxfRyEXXfE9bwV4cMG1v44vIn0oClTTOdR1GPWu_DWZgtXuH8Ug7U8St9_22Pnuvxx0TG0_147I_MrVYKUQ4ZyPQthvu3C1W4sy0T4pukLjLtMgmQRioKBoQyBV-N0TUvmUk/s1600-h/schooldays1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333410609108807266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHyu2mmnnfxfRyEXXfE9bwV4cMG1v44vIn0oClTTOdR1GPWu_DWZgtXuH8Ug7U8St9_22Pnuvxx0TG0_147I_MrVYKUQ4ZyPQthvu3C1W4sy0T4pukLjLtMgmQRioKBoQyBV-N0TUvmUk/s400/schooldays1.jpg" border="0" /></a> Time is measured precisely in seconds, minutes, hours, days, months, and years. Almost without exception, we all carry a device that measures time. I wear a wristwatch 24 hours a day. I have one of those neat indiglo watches and, day or night, I can discern the precise time. There is never a moment in my life when I'm without it. I remove it only when taking a shower.<br /><br />When I was a child, time seemed to pass ever so slowly. Birthdays seemed to take forever to arrive. The same could be said about Christmas. However as I grew older, time seem to pass more rapidly. Birthdays come and go much more rapidly. It's the same with Christmas. The older I get, days seem to pass more rapidly. Yet time passes at the same rate of speed today as it did in in 1947 when I entered first grade.<br /><br />Have you ever thought about how many days we spent going to school from from first grade until we graduated? Using my trusty calculator, I computed the number of days we attended elementary, jr. high, and and high school. Believe it or not, we attended school approximately 2,160 days from first grade through graduation from high school. It seemed to be a huge number of days in May of 1959.<br /><br />Which leads me to consider how many days have passed since we graduated. How many days will have passed from the day we graduated until we celebrate the 50th anniversary of our graduation? Again, using my trusty calculator and considering the leap years, I figure the amount of time that will pass between gradation day and 50th anniversary graduation celebration day is something close to 18,263 days. Wow! On one hand <i>--the one with the wristwatch--</i> that seems like an awful lot days. On the other hand, <i>--the one without the wristwatch--</i> it seems as though it was only a few days since we graduated. The days of our lives have passed rapidly. Where have they gone? How have we lived them?<br /><br />As I close this blog post, there are 22 days remaining before we gather in Elk City to celebrate 50 years since graduation day in 1959. Putting it another way, 18,241 days ago, we graduated from high school. In 22 days we will gather and tell stories to one another about the 18,263 days of our lives since May 23, 1959. What a day that will be! Here's looking forward to seeing my classmates of the Hammon Class of '59. See ya'll in Elk City!Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12170959162804941826noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942371698434241199.post-45996105835104252712009-05-06T06:13:00.000-07:002009-05-06T06:30:34.465-07:00Reunion Update-May 6Heard from the Head Grape yesterday. Ginger will not be able to attend the reunion. We'll miss seeing her. Thanks for encouraging her to come, Richard.<br /><br />I visited with Jerry yesterday. He will attend. He has chatted with Bill Jordon, who also plans to attend. They will show up after lunch, having played in the HHS Alumni golf outing that Saturday morning. <br /><br />This gets us to an even two dozen if all confirmations show up. In addition to Buster Dodson, the Almostmadeit Club still includes: John Carpenter and John Patton, Roy Drinnon, Lowell Mooney, Margaret Reagan, Karen(Tucker)Ogletree, Edith Whiteman,Nannie (Woodhouse) Wheeler,and Shirley (Young) Wilson. I tried to call Shirley. She must have moved.<br /><br />So, we're not finished yet. Can anyone help me encourage these "laggards" to join us. It would be good to see all of them.Budhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10941699224791457958noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942371698434241199.post-73202842531388505792009-05-05T07:14:00.000-07:002009-05-05T07:32:25.189-07:00Reunion Update-May 5Heard from the head grape again today (Richard). He visited with Harry Lee who confirmed that he planned to attend the reunion. With confirmations coming in at a one-per-day pace, we'll have a full load by May 23. Nice going, Richard. Keep up the good work. Before long, you'll have all of the "locals" in the harness. How about Lowell and that Lewis woman? We need to hear from them.<br /><br />Judy, when am I going to hear a "for sure" out of you?Budhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10941699224791457958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942371698434241199.post-82541549076425659632009-05-04T15:52:00.000-07:002009-05-04T15:59:05.153-07:00Reunion Update - Monday, May 4According to the grapevine (head grape: Richard Givens), Vickie Marler has indicated that she will join us on May 23 unless unforseen circumstances arise. I hope none do. It would be good to see Vickie again (I've seen her in recent years on rare occasion when she visits Carolyn's sister, Phyllis, in Arlington. Maybe we can get Phyllis to join us, too. The more the merrier. Invite your buddies, classmates! We'll feed 'em.Budhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10941699224791457958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942371698434241199.post-51459928009142942142009-04-30T06:17:00.000-07:002009-04-30T06:38:25.079-07:00Reunion Update-ThursdayI heard from Richard this morning. He tells me that Mahlon said he was coming. Richard is still trying to encourage Ginger to join us...but no commitment yet. Hope he's successful. I know many of us would like to see her after these many years. Thanks, Richard, for your help.<br /><br />I also heard from Howard today. He said John Smith is coming, which is good news. I still haven't heard from John Patton (I'm not certain he received my letter) nor John Carpenter.Can anyone help me out with these two? Howard has also been in touch with the Ruchs (they are coming) and Damon Burrows (Damon is seeking permission from his wife...as many of you henpecked fellows have to do). We hope they join us. Thanks, Howard, for you assistance.<br /><br />With John Smith, the Ruchs and Mahlon on board, we're closing in on twenty classmates who will make an appearance. That's great, but thirty would be even better.<br /><br />Anyone know how to reach Karen and Vickie? Last I knew, they lived in Irving, TX, and Arlington, TX, respectively. And can someone dynamite John Carpenter out of those red hills west of Carpenter. Be careful not to knock down any wind turbines. Hey, Nannie, where are you? Roy, Roy, Roy! Come on now. You and the Mooneys live close...join us. And Arwelda, we're still counting on you to show up...despite your poor track record. Shirley, did you get my message? Anyone know if Shirley still lives in Fayetteville, Arkansas?<br /><br />Thanks for the help, folks. We're gathering a crowd!!!Budhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10941699224791457958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942371698434241199.post-81301385430463607172009-04-29T05:59:00.000-07:002009-04-29T06:07:04.362-07:00Missing in ActionWe haven't heard from the Johns (Carpenter, Patton, Smith)...nor the Ruchs...nor Vickie and Karen down in North Texas...nor Roy and Mahlon...or Virginia and the Mooneys...Daryl, Jerry and Harry Lee...Edith, Nannie & Margaret. That's over one-half the class, folks! Hope Bill Jordon and Damon Burrows joins us again. Help me stir the pot. We want everyone to show up.Budhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10941699224791457958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942371698434241199.post-44772528289740661382009-04-27T06:46:00.000-07:002009-04-27T07:01:20.897-07:00Reunion UpdateNow we're cooking!! As mentioned below, Norma is coming, and I just heard from Judy that Eddie Stalcup and his wife (from Gallup, NM) will join us. Judy also told me that Sue is probably coming (all the way from NY), and that Carrol is coming (all the way from Elk City). Disturbingly, Judy told me she might not be able to make it. Let's not allow that to happen. For the past two reunions, she was kind enough to host our function and would have done so again this time...so, anyone with influence over Judy, use it. Insist...no, demand...that she be there.<br /><br />Counting JUDY & SUE, our prospective attendance is now up to fifteen. Except for Catherine (who's attending a grandchild graduation that same weekend), we're still shooting for a perfect attendance. Help out, everybody! Call around and encourage everyone to come. Thanks.Budhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10941699224791457958noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942371698434241199.post-79235395703635078792009-04-27T06:15:00.000-07:002009-04-27T06:22:13.518-07:00Another Long-Distance Graduate is ComingNorma (Castleberry)Jones will be joining us on the 23rd...all the way from the East Coast. Bub is traveling quite a distance, too. Let's turn out to seem them.Budhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10941699224791457958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942371698434241199.post-49048607669885816952009-04-24T06:20:00.000-07:002009-04-24T07:03:40.004-07:00Reunion UpdateThings are looking up. We now have ten confirmations (I think). They are:<br />Richard Givens; Ronnie Rennels; my blog partner, David Flick; Sharon Dugger (Sharon mailed an updated bio, but didn't specifically say she was coming...we're counting on her); Howard Stewart (thanks for the photos, Howard; Jimmie Noblitt; Bub Murdock (Johnny and Sissy plan to visit us, too. We welcome their attendance...and all other guests for that matter). Bub sent a photo of his really handsome family. Tells me anything is possible; Bud & Carolyn Wynn; and Johnny Shockey.<br /><br />Arwelda says she might come, and we're always hopeful. Norma has not committed. Catherine Mosley has a conflict. Her granddaughter is graduating from high school that same weekend. We'll miss her. Billy Whitson can't make it. Virginia is iffy. Don't know about Vickie. Haven't heard from Sue in awhile. Don't know if she'll be joining us.Bill Jordon usually joins us, but I haven't heard from him this time around. Margaret and Karen, where are you? And Edith??<br /><br />How about you classmates from New Mexico (Eddie Stalcup), Arkansas (Shirley Wilson), and other out-of-state places? Unfortunately, I haven't heard from many of the "locals either." We need help, Judy! Too far to drive, folks? Nannie, Mahlon, John C., John P., John S., the Mooneys, Carrol, Harry Lee, the Ruchs, Roy, Daryl. It would be a pleasure to see each and every one of you. Hope you can make it.<br /><br />C'mon people, join us...Jerry's getting old (he may already be gone. I haven't heard from him, either). This may be his last chance to see you. We'll keep plugging away...still optimistic about generating a crowd. <br /><br />Remember! Saturday, May 23 at the Holidome. The banquet room will be open as early as you want to get there and will remain open through and after the HHS Alumni banquet,which will be held in Elk City that same evening.Budhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10941699224791457958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942371698434241199.post-25639164527084955852009-04-13T06:15:00.000-07:002009-04-13T06:30:24.877-07:00Guess who's coming to dinner?Based on your responses to my recent letter (zero responses) discussing the upcoming 50th class reunion, I don't have a clue. Shall we simply take it on faith that a certain number will show up, or cancel this darn thing due to a general lack of interest. I have a choice to make...a family reunion in June or this reunion in May. It would be great to see everyone, but if you don't plan to be there...<br /><br />I'll make one more plea. Call me at 281-370-1319 (office) or 281-376-4135 (home) or 281-744-6329 (cell) or email me at <a href="mailto:hwynn1941@comcast.net">hwynn1941@comcast.net</a> or write me at 17214 Hillview Lane, Spring, TX 77379 and let me know if you're coming or not.<br /><br />After notifying me, how about calling your classmates and urging them to come to the reunion. We can make this thing work yet! Look forward to seeing everybody in May.<br /><br />Your "lonely' president<br /><br />BudBudhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10941699224791457958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942371698434241199.post-14912229106283652052009-03-06T04:49:00.001-08:002009-03-24T12:53:28.500-07:00Check the Class Reunion Countdown Clock...As of today, March 6, 2009, it's 84 days & counting until the big class reunion begins.<br /><br />Reminder: 50th anniversary class of '59 reunion at the Elk City Holidome on Saturday, May 23, 2009...the same date as the Hammon Alumni Banquet.Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12170959162804941826noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942371698434241199.post-74782702091001390032009-03-06T04:17:00.000-08:002009-03-06T04:43:12.923-08:00Pop Quiz...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh732S9rm0rNCtKGdlim3wLfHyvnh7_ukQ8HMj1mEy1Ym0TgXSWkQMuSOE4HuE55rQo_wl0x5msWrvJNqg9B3VoCkXwJlXkG8ZhW8-wN7quplAuwZY-12cbH59Bxxw8pnQR89SCPWFqEyM/s1600-h/Arwelda.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 188px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh732S9rm0rNCtKGdlim3wLfHyvnh7_ukQ8HMj1mEy1Ym0TgXSWkQMuSOE4HuE55rQo_wl0x5msWrvJNqg9B3VoCkXwJlXkG8ZhW8-wN7quplAuwZY-12cbH59Bxxw8pnQR89SCPWFqEyM/s320/Arwelda.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310051376735107154" /></a><br />Okay classmates. Time for a pop quiz. Does anyone remember this girl? Hints: Her nickname is "Willie." She now lives in the Oklahoma panhandle. She is currently the Texas County Deputy Court Clerk. She has 5 children, 14 grandchildren, and 3 great-grandchildren. The photo is her 8th grade Warrior Annual school picture.<br /><br />Who'll be the first to identify her?Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12170959162804941826noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942371698434241199.post-12469096891320463402009-01-26T06:24:00.000-08:002009-03-24T12:54:08.395-07:00Snail Mail Here We Come<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM9mldoIFbH7uSeKgVcmEBBv13__CaRryBjGqfxWHFqOW8UewrF7FkLE6GAsmFITXwwkWLfOcyGk1QEuYyfY04S0eYhyFpEI5Ky1DEFuZKdmLDGMJ-SnXDp7abWfCXbEconCE9G403_vg/s1600-h/snailmail01.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296680712020059842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM9mldoIFbH7uSeKgVcmEBBv13__CaRryBjGqfxWHFqOW8UewrF7FkLE6GAsmFITXwwkWLfOcyGk1QEuYyfY04S0eYhyFpEI5Ky1DEFuZKdmLDGMJ-SnXDp7abWfCXbEconCE9G403_vg/s320/snailmail01.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />We're not giving up on the blog...just making a slight adjustment. As those who read the blog from time to time have probably noted, the response has not been exactly overwhelming. That's okay. We're gonna keep trying. But time is passing quickly, and I want to ensure that as many classmates as possible know about our plans to have a 50th reunion at the Elk City Holidome on Saturday, May 23, 2009...the same date as the Hammon Alumni Banquet. You'll be hearing from me shortly (if I have your correct address). If you've moved since the last class reunion...way back in 2004...please update your address by calling or emailing or blogging or personally dropping it by my house here in Spring. Or you can tattle on someone else who has moved by providing us with his/her address. No junk mail, I promise.<br /><br />We will meet in a banquet room at the Holidome, and if it gets crowded, we'll overflow (see, I'm still optimistic) into the domed area of the motel. I look forward to hearing from you. Expect a letter from me during February. See you in May!Budhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10941699224791457958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942371698434241199.post-46034182244611962382009-01-17T05:54:00.001-08:002009-03-06T05:04:31.590-08:00Updated Bio - David<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGJvrt5kjxwRBFiazpqeGNvkdWzdzwwhj1xLVgRXyozjhbTW7xexSvvoAAi1ABfFXPfQasD-7jvMb7J-Izu5G1ymkA_o679rCqrdweyGMzQ4TOBB4TDh9vbKhuAW1cgXeQMrU_utugGiU/s1600-h/hrglasshdr3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292262622516143250" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 194px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGJvrt5kjxwRBFiazpqeGNvkdWzdzwwhj1xLVgRXyozjhbTW7xexSvvoAAi1ABfFXPfQasD-7jvMb7J-Izu5G1ymkA_o679rCqrdweyGMzQ4TOBB4TDh9vbKhuAW1cgXeQMrU_utugGiU/s320/hrglasshdr3.jpg" border="0" /></a> The stream of sand flowing down through the hourglass of my life seems to be falling faster and faster as the years go by. It seems that the fifty years since we graduated from high school have flown by with blazing speed.<br /><br />There is less sand in the top half of my hourglass glass than in the bottom half. I figure that at least 85% of the sands of my life are in the bottom half. Who knows? I could have less than 15% remaining in the top. I can measure the bottom half of the hourglass by the amount of sand I'm standing on. But I have no way of knowing or measuring how much sand remains. Of course, this is true for all of us, the proud HHS Class of 1959. Sadly, the sands in the hourglasses of ten of our classmates have ceased to fall. Time has run out for them. Eternity is theirs. Those of us with sand still falling have a few more precious years of time remaining.<br /><br />I wish I could say that I spent all of the time of my life thus far wisely. I wish I could say that I've achieved all I wanted to accomplish in the 67 years I've lived. I wish I could boast that my life was filled with only successes and no failures. But I can't. Wait a minute, I'm getting ahead of myself. This is supposed to be a bio. Okay, it's going to be one. Where do I begin? How about May of 1959?<br /><br />As we all did, I walked through the line and received my diploma on that beautiful May evening approaching fifty years ago. At the time, I thought "commencement" was defined as "completing" something. After all, I was completing high school and that was all there was to it. But alas, I didn't understand that commencement is actually defined as beginning something. Commencement, more accurately defined, is "<i>to take the first step or steps in carrying out an action.</i>" Taking first steps toward anything in the future was the last thing on my mind on that May evening so long ago. My mind was concentrating on taking the last steps across the stage in my less than stellar career as a student at dear old Hammon High.<br /><br />Well, at the time I did begin to take steps toward the future but I had no idea where they would lead. The first step eventually led to Goodwell where I commenced on a long and somewhat crooked journey to get a college education. From 1959 through 1962, I attended Oklahoma Panhandle State University. I milked cows at the college dairy farm to help defray the cost of schooling. In 1964, after altering my career plans from farming to preaching, I enrolled in Oklahoma Baptist University. <br /><br />In 1965, while a student at OBU, I married Effie Mae Hogg from Leedey. We lived in Prague. On weekdays I commuted from Prague to Shawnee to attend classes. On weekends I commuted to Seiling where I led the Seiling Indian Baptist Mission as a student pastor. In 1968, I transferred to Baptist College of Florida in Graceville. One of our classmates, Roy Howlingwater, graduated from BCF in 1968 shortly before he was killed during the robbery of the filling station in Elk City where he was working. Roy had completed BCF less than a year before his tragic death.<br /><br />After studying two years at BCF, I transferred to William Carey University in Hattiesburg, Mississippi and graduated from that institution in 1970. I completed my undergraduate degree nearly twelve years after receiving my high school diploma. Most of my classmates who attended college had already completed their college careers by then. In the fall of 1970, I enrolled in Southwestern Baptist Theological in Ft. Worth, TX. Our two daughters, DaLeesa and Dorena, were born in Ft Worth. I worked nights at the Central Freight Lines terminal Ft. Worth to help defray expenses of my education.<br /><br />I received a Master of Divinity from Southwestern Seminary in 1974 and moved to Canton where I became the pastor of the Canton Indian Baptist Church. Our son, Philip, was born while we were in Canton.<br /><br />I served Canton IBC for nearly four years and moved to Elmore City to become the pastor of the First Baptist Church. I served there for 8 years and moved to Dewey to become the pastor of the First Baptist Church. While I was pastoring Dewey FBC, I returned to academia and earned a Doctor of Ministry from Midwestern Theological Seminary in Kansas City. After serving DFBC for nearly 15 years, I resigned and took a mid-level denominational job as Director of Missions for the Grady Baptist Association of Churches in Chickasha.<br /><br />In 2001, I officially retired from pastoral ministry. Effie was still teaching Home Economics (now called <i>Family and Consumer Science</i>) in Ninnekah. In 2003, she transferred to Enid to teach. She retired in 2005. I figured I needed to move along with her if I wanted to eat healthy and have my bed made on a daily basis. So I moved with her and am continuing the "happy ever after" life I had before.<br /><br />It is a truism that preachers never really retire. After about a year of not preaching on a regular basis, I was about to go crazy out of my gourd. In January of 2002 an opportunity arose for me to become pastor of the Watonga Indian Baptist Church. Now instead of being crazy out of my gourd, I'm happy because I get to preach at least one sermon every Sunday.<br /><br />Summary: Effie and I live on the northwest side of Enid. She is now retired from teaching and I recently took a secular job at the Enid newspaper where I work nights inserting ads into the newspapers. She's free shop and go to all the garage sales in the county and I work an enjoyable job which helps supplement our Social Security checks. On Sundays, we drive down to Watonga and I preach my weekly sermon. Sometime I preach it rather weakly, but always on a weekly basis nonetheless.<br /><br />Our children are all pursuing their individual careers. None are married and I have no grandchildren. DaLeesa, is a professional piano accompanist and does gigs with students at Oklahoma City University and Southern Nazarene University. She also is a librarian for Ross Ellison Public Library in Oklahoma City. Dorena is a Pre-Kindergarten teacher in Mustang. Philip, ever the professional student somewhat like his father, is completing a masters degree in Philosophy at Oklahoma State University. He lives in Cushing and works at the Cushing Public Library.<br /><br />My ministry career has been less than stellar. Of the five churches I pastored down through the years, two no longer exist. They faded into oblivion many years ago. However, I'm happy to say that the other three, including the little church in Watonga, are happily surviving. I enjoy wood carving, reading theology, reading nonfiction, reading a few novels (<i>which includes all of Bud's</i>), and moderating discussions on a Baptist internet discussion forum. I also serve as a trustee for Bacone College in Muskogee, which is a four-year liberal arts college affiliated with the American Baptist Church (ABCUSA). Bacone College, established in 1880, is the oldest college in Oklahoma and embraces a historic educational mission with American Indians. <br /><br />That's about it for recounting my bio. The sands continue to flow through the hourglass of my life. Life goes on. I’ll be celebrating 50 years of life after graduation from high school in less than 125 days. I’m hoping a large number of my classmates will join me at this momentous event.Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12170959162804941826noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942371698434241199.post-24777556117739070732009-01-16T12:50:00.000-08:002009-01-16T13:21:24.460-08:00Updated Bio-Carolyn & BudI spent a few minutes updating our bios, and I suppose it's a sad but significant commentary that it only took me a few minutes to summarize the last five years of our lives. Oh, well, at least we had the five years to summarize...beats the alternative. Now, if I can remember the lesson David taught me about transferring files to a blog, the updated bio will appear below:<br /><br />Bingo! I remembered!<br /><br />Hugh F. (Bud) Wynn<br />Carolyn J. (Burke) Wynn<br />17214 Hillview Lane Spring, TX 77379<br />hwynn1941@comcast.net<br /><br />My original intent was to print the bio I wrote for Carolyn (Burke) and I back in 1999 (or was it 2004). But after a quick perusal, I concluded that it was much too long to reproduce on the blog. With David’s permission and help, I fully intend to reproduce all of the bios that classmates wrote the last time around, including many of the photos they submitted. And how about some new photos for the updated bio versions? In any event, set forth below are brief summaries of our lives since our last posting.<br /><br />To begin with the important stuff, both of our daughters, Kim (now 41) and Nikki (now 38) still live in Houston. Nikki spent 4 ½ years with Ogilvie & Mather in New York during the past decade, but decided that she was really a Texan and came back home. Truth is, she couldn’t afford to live there, even with a good job. Those Yanks really love high taxes and their welfare programs. Since her return to Houston, Nikki has joined forces with a water conservation constituency, has written two children’s books about storm water pollution and water conservation, and largely occupies her time as a journalist (she still has no husband to contend with).<br /><br />When Kim returned from her 4 years in Hong Kong, she shucked her first husband and became a newspaper reporter. After knocking around with several small local community papers, she became a Houston Chronicle reporter, first full-time, and then as a freelance journalist. She went to freelance status when little Henry was born in order to spend more time at home with our only grandchild. She’s still a freelancer, and I’m an occasional babysitter while she attends all of those nighttime meetings, reporting on local events. Oh, yeah, Kim remarried…a Houston cop…a lieutenant on the HPD force who is currently completing requirements to become an attorney. Carolyn says we need a good attorney in the family…apparently, divorce court still looms.<br /><br />I sold my “goat farm” northwest of Houston, so Abbie and I make do with each other’s company. Yep, Abbie, the golden retriever, still lives, but she is about as gimpy and gray as her master (I’m not sure who’s really the master). So, we no longer commune with nature, mow pastures, prune trees, and fight off the wood ticks and chiggers…but the farm did inspire my first novel, “<em>Laundry List</em>”(authors never miss the opportunity to plug a book). I’ve written four other books since (or is it three after the first two…time gets away), none of which sold nearly as many copies as Nikki’s first children’s book. In fact, her first book outsold all of mine combined! And she doesn’t let me forget it. If only I had paid more attention in Mary Miller’s English class. Are David and Shirley (Young) still writing?<br /><br />Those books and my involvement in the water conservation effort with my daughters… and a brief fling with local Cypress Creek flood control issues…has kept me busy these many years. Not to mention the bay house on Galveston Island. We built this bay house in the late 1990’s, and Lord help me, that home has cbeen a pain in my...well, you get the point. The place is haunted, or hexed, or something. Our builder declared bankruptcy when it was about 95% completed…and guess who had to finish it? Several years later the stucco started leaking, thanks again to that absentee builder. Guess who won the honors of replacing the complete exterior? And more recently, after dodging Hurricane Ike, an attic water heater ruptured, and yep, we had to replace most of the interior…including the furniture? The silver lining to this saga is that we have a brand new, 10-year old house…and a slimmed-down bank account. But it gave me something to do, Carolyn said.<br /><br />We’ve traveled some during these recent years, Carolyn more than I. She travels on occasion with some Okie buddies, and allows me to stay at home with the dog. Our most recent trip together was a couple of week in Alaska with, yep, some Okie friends. It’s hard to shake those Okies. We may go to England one of these years, but I’ll put that off as long as I can.<br /><br />I’m a longtime member of the local YMCA, and as a consequence, my body is lean, lithe, muscular, well-buffed...and did I mention that my hair was coming back in, black. While I’m over there contemplating whether or not to exercise, I help the organization with fundraisers and such. It’s a fantastically well-equipped organization with thousands of members, young and old, many like me who “contemplate” more than “exercise.”<br /><br />Life goes on…today pretty much like the day before. Carolyn is working three days a week now instead of five; still with Family Service; still trying to cure bad marriages. She plans to completely retire soon (at age 67), probably before the reunion. But she had better stay out of my hair!! I’ve had a home office for 25 years, and sure as shootin’, she’ll be trying to invade my space. I have no intentions of retiring as long as I can make the “commute” across the breezeway and up the stairs.<br /><br />My latest literary effort is writing the biography of a prominent Houstonian oilman, who’s also a friend. It’s coming along nicely…if I can just figure out how to efficiently transcribe those interviews tapes. Why, oh, why didn't I pay attention in Doris Lamb’s shorthand class. That’s pretty much it. We're just trying to enjoy life and stay healthy. So far, so good.<br />Looking forward to seeing all of you at the 50th reunion.Budhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10941699224791457958noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942371698434241199.post-85236037330260412672009-01-14T06:28:00.000-08:002009-01-14T18:17:19.827-08:00Flashback...A half a decade ago, the Hammon Class of 1959 held a grand 45th reunion at Judy (Cribbs) Thomas's house in Elk City. It was well attended. I've forgotten how many of us were there, but I certainly enjoyed the day. Most of us went to the Hammon Alumni Banquet that evening.<br /><br />Bud, at his expense, provided a booklet that contained a ton of interesting information. Included in the booklet was a large section of biographies. In addition to the biographies, we included several stories about the past and a poem by Shirley Young.<br /><br />Shortly after the reunion, I created a web page that included some of the information contained in the booklet. I also posted photographs of that reunion. That web page is still in on the internet. I thought it might be interesting to post the link so that some of our classmates and friends could experience a flashback to our 45th anniversary reunion.<br /><br />As a disclaimer, the original version of that web page in was gaudily put together. I was a rank amateur in creating web pages. Still am, for that matter. So I went back and tidied up the site by changing the gaudy colors and reformating the sub pages pages slightly. The content of the web page remains virtually the same. I didn't edit any of the written material.<br /><br />For those interested in browsing the web page and its sub pages, here's the link. Enjoy!<br /><br /><a href="http://www.baptistlife.com/flick/Class%20of%201959.htm">The 45th Reunion of the Hammon Class of 1959</a>Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12170959162804941826noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942371698434241199.post-27766863364980566982009-01-13T05:24:00.000-08:002009-05-10T21:17:25.196-07:00Roll Call for the HHS Class of '59Here is the latest <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">list</span> of the class roll. For security reasons, we have elected not to post phone numbers and street addresses.<br /><br />ROLL CALL<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Hammon</span> High School Class of ‘59<br /><br /><span style="color:#660000;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Blackhawk</span>, Danny Joe . . . . . . . .Deceased</span><br />Burke, Carolyn J. (Wynn). . . . . .Spring, TX<br />Burrows, Damon . . . . . . . . . . .Wichita, KS<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Buttry</span>, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Arwelda</span> (Wilkinson). . . .<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Goodwell</span>, OK<br />Carpenter, John. . . . . . . . . . . <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Hammon</span>, OK<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Castleberry</span>, Norma J. (Jones) .<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Cribbs</span>, Judy M. (Thomas) . . . . .Elk City, OK<br />Clark, Vickie (<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">Marler</span>) . . . . . . . Arlington, TX<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">Drinnon</span>, Roy. . . . . . . . . . . . . Elk City, OK<br />Driver, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">Mahlon</span>. . . . . . . . . . . . <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">Reydon</span>, OK<br />Flick, David . . . . . . . . . . . . . Enid, OK<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">Gass</span>, Don . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Choctaw, OK<br />Givens, Richard L. . . . . . . . . . Elk City, OK<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">Gwartney</span>, Joyce (<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15">Ruch</span>. . . . . . .Midwest City, OK<br /><span style="color:#660000;">Hoffman, Fredrick . . . . . . . . . .Deceased<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16">Howlingwater</span>, Roy. . . . . . . . . Deceased </span><br />Johnson, Sharon <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17">Dugger</span>). . . . .<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18">Chickasha</span>, OK<br />Jordon, Bill. . . . . . . . . . . . . .Quinton, OK<br /><span style="color:#660000;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19">Kauley</span>, Kenneth. . . . . . . . . . Deceased<br />Miles, Franklin. . . . . . . . . . .Deceased<br /></span>Miller, James E. . . . . . . . . . .Cheyenne, OK<br />Mooney, Larry . . . . . . . . . . . Dolores, CO<br />Mooney, Lowell . . . . . . . . . . Elk City, OK<br />Moore, Faye (<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20">Tullis</span>) . . . . . . . Stafford, TX<br />Morton, Gerald E.(Jerry) . . . . Houston, TX<br />Murdock, Lloyd, Jr. . . . . . . . Princeton, KY<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21">Noblitt</span>, Darryl. . . . . . . . . . . Woodlands, CA<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22">Noblitt</span>, Jimmie . . . . . . . . . . Elk City, OK<br />Page, Sue (<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23">Hinkey</span>) . . . . . . . . Boston, NY<br /><span style="color:#660000;">Parker, Harrison, Jr. . . . . . . .Deceased<br /></span>Patton, John . . . . . . . . . . . .<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24">McAlester</span>, OK<br />Payne, Harry L.. . . . . . . . . . .Elk city, OK<br />Pierce, James. . . . . . . . . . . .Bethany, OK<br /><span style="color:#660000;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25">Pinkston</span>, Eddie L. . . . . . . . . .Deceased<br />Reagan, Jack . . . . . . . . . . . . Deceased</span><br />Reagan, Margaret. . . . . . . . . . Elk City, OK<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26">Rennels</span>, Ronnie . . . . . . . . . . Clinton, OK<br />Rhea, Catherine (Mosley) . . . . .Houston, TX<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27">Ruch</span>, Gregory . . . . . . . . . . . . Midwest City, OK<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28">Shockey</span>, Johnny . . . . . . . . . . .<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29">Leedey</span>, OK<br />Smith, John J. . . . . . . . . . . . .<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30">Hammon</span>, OK<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31">Spitler</span>, Myrna (<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32">Hethcox</span>). . . . . . Amarillo, TX<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33">Stalcup</span>, Eddie F. . . . . . . . . . . .Gallup, NM<br />Stewart, Howard . . . . . . . . . . .Moore, OK<br /><span style="color:#660000;">Thomas, Freddie . . . . . . . . . . Deceased<br />Travis, Bill . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Deceased </span><br />Tucker, Karen (<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34">Ogletree</span>) . . . . . Irving, TX<br />Waters, Carrol D. . . . . . . . . . .Elk City, OK<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35">Whiteman</span>, Edith J. (<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36">Bisonette</span>) . <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37">Hammon</span>, OK<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38">Whitson</span>, Billy . . . . . . . . . . . . .Sacramento, CA<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39">Woodhouse</span>, Nannie (Wheeler) . .<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40">Hammon</span>, OK<br />Wynn, Hugh F. (Bud) . . . . . . . .Spring, TX<br />Young, Shirley (Wilson) . . . . . . <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41">Fayetteville</span>, AR<br /><br />Email Addresses:<br /><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42">Castleberry</span>, Norma J. (Jones) . . <a href="mailto:njcjonesey@aol.com">njcjonesey@aol.com</a><br />Flick, David . . . . . . . . . . . . . . <a href="mailto:dlflick@suddenlink.net">dlflick@suddenlink.net</a><br />Page, Sue (<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43">Hinkey</span>). . . . . . . . . <a href="mailto:grandma91@roadrunner.com">grandma91@roadrunner.com</a><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44">Rennels</span>, Ronnie . . . . . . . . . . .<a href="mailto:crantquilt@aol.com">crantquilt@aol.com</a><br />Wynn, Bud . . . . . . . . . . . . . . <a href="mailto:hwynn1941@comcast.net">hwynn1941@comcast.net</a>Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12170959162804941826noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942371698434241199.post-21775984049165284462009-01-12T07:31:00.000-08:002009-01-14T06:30:44.291-08:00Updated BiosRe the updated bios, what a great idea, Sue! I know mine has changed a lot. I'm much better looking, am slim and trim, and my hair is growing back in...black. We now have little Henry, and Carolyn has aged considerably. Her disposition, however, has remained the same. <strong>Let's do it.</strong> I'm officially requesting that you, David, and all other classmates submit your bios ASAP. You can post them as comments to the blog or send them by email to David for posting on the blog. Perhaps we can consolidate them in a booklet like we did the last time...for handout at the reunion (unless someone has a better idea).<br /><br />David received an email from Richard this weekend, so the word is gradually spreading. Good to hear from you, Richard. I, too, can milk, but may have lost my touch over the years. David seems to be doing better with goats than the cows. Wonder why? I don't think the Flicks were goat ranchers. But they weren't preachers either, and look what rose from their midst.<br /><br />Looking forward to hearing from other classmates. We need your help in tracking down those who are lost (or maybe I'm the one that's lost). Anyhow, we need the help...particularly with email addresses. What a great way to communicate.<br /><br />Bios...send those bios!Budhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10941699224791457958noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942371698434241199.post-53097088738364476552009-01-12T01:52:00.000-08:002009-01-12T02:01:07.224-08:00Evie Sue...Here's some good news. Evie Sue Hinkey (<em>better known to the Class of '59 as "Sue Page"</em>) has a new blog. I've posted a link to her blog over in the class blog list in the column on the right. Click on <em><strong>Yankee Girls News</strong></em> and read her blog.<br /><br />Welcome to the blogosphere, Sue. We're glad to have you closer contact with you...Davidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12170959162804941826noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942371698434241199.post-63205830514169007642009-01-07T13:33:00.000-08:002009-01-07T13:47:52.879-08:00My God! We've had Our First Response!!!Hey, classmates, look what we have here...<strong>our first response to the Class of '59 Blog</strong> (even though it came via email). Great to hear from you, Sue. Hope your recovery is going without complications. We need you to be completely healed for the reunion.<br /><br />And yes, I do remember that you were...uh...the quiet, shy, and retiring type...seldom said a word. Well, here's your chance to talk all you want. We need your input about how to properly plan this reunion, or to just shoot the bull. And get some of your old cronies to join us. I never realized we had such a reserved group of people in our class.<br /><br />To answer your question, I think we've lost about ten classmates...too many, unfortunately. But to all of us still alive and kicking, let's make this a 100% attendance reunion. We can do it!!<br /><br /><em>"YES, Hugh Fraiser, I know how to blog. Nothing to figure out. I am recovering from breast cancer surgery. Only done last Wed. Stitches out tomorrow, so I can interact on the blog,I am having a little trouble getting back into the swing of things. Hope all is well with you and your family..The reunion should be great. Any idea how many of us are left?<br />I can't wait to get out and go back to work, I am not used to doing nothing, plus IT IS WINTER IN WESTERN NEW YORK, But I love the snow.<br />Next week I will get on the blog and add my thoughts, I so don't like to talk, thats why I work for a Dr!!!!! I do have a few people tell me I talk to much. So I will go and hope to hear from you soon. LOL SUE PS I also love to text.<br />Sue Hinkey</em>Budhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10941699224791457958noreply@blogger.com2