My first glance out the window yesterday morning was a little hazy, but as I cracked the door to let Bandit outside to do his morning business, I noticed a tree trimming crew stalking the neighborhood. Eager to get a chance to flex my photojournalistic videography skills, I donned a jacket, grabbed my video gear and bounced out of the house just a couple steps behind my hairy four legged beast. The tree trimming crew only rolls through the neighborhood once every three years in order to keep the local forest from disabling the power lines, yet Providence saw fit for me to be in the right place at the right time yesterday morning! Just another example of the special blessings which continue to fall into my path even as the pains of life nips at my heels. Photo montage and video after the jump.
Today’s Heaping Helping of Fort Dodge Retailers – Double Dose of Delight!
An ongoing series. Part one here.
Today’s focus is on Bath and Body Works followed by a chowing down on a delicious lunch at the JA-MAR Restaurant located in the mall parking lot across the street from Ridgewood Lanes Bowling Center.
Continuing to explore the best of the Crossroads Mall
There are more than than a few businesses in and around the area of the Crossroads Mall that are running the kind of tight ship any business would be keen to emulate. No offense to any of the other fine cities in Iowa, but these are the businesses in the local area that folks from as far away as Mason City ought to consider visiting this Christmas season. I have personally visited these businesses and can attest that they offer the highest degree of service and satisfaction. If any of you take issue with any of my selections or wish to add other personal favorites, please feel free to share in the comments section of this or any subsequent post. Today’s Best of Dodge after the jump.
Today’s Top Retailer – Homespun Collection
It’s been almost forty years since I graduated FDSH (Class of ’76). In between then and now, I have had an exciting and prosperous life. The last five years I’ve been in Germany running a business teaching English to eager Germans with my loving and lovely wife Rita.
Sadly, Rita passed away in September of this year after a losing bout with cancer and I found myself a widower in a foreign land. To be honest, I’m more than a little homesick and a lot heartbroken, so I’ve returned to the land of my youth (and family) to reclaim my spot in the land of milk and honey. I stepped away from our business and returned to the US with little more than a few suitcases and my faithful dog Bandit to begin life anew once again.
I’m optimistic that my enthusiasm for life, my education, and my broad life experiences will see me thru to another successful chapter in my life. Many of my former high school classmates have already departed this Earthly plane just as my lovely wife recently did so I’m also keenly aware that it’s likely to be my final chapter. As tragic a consequence as it is to lose my best friend and business partner of twenty five years, I cannot roll over and give into the grief that would consume me if I stopped moving forward and mired myself in the pain of her loss. I would not honor her wishes or my future by doing so.
Fort Dodge seems to be in a state of flux, having lost a huge number of jobs on the closure of the packing industry back in the 80′s. As I view my old stomping grounds with aging, yet fresh eyes, it seems to me that it’s long past time for Fort Dodge to regain the economic viability I remember from my youth. As long as I am part of this community, I shall attempt to promote those businesses that mirror the high standards of customer service that I have always brought to my clients/customers over the decades. Even as Sears goes the way of the dinosaurs, I am proud to see that there are still quite a few remaining successful businesses here that hold to those standards. Each day over the course of the next several days I shall highlight local businesses in my BEST OF DODGE series that showed me the same level of commitment to customer service and merchandising that we brought to our business. A rising tide raises all ships and as long as I’m anchored here I will do my best to see the tide rise one again. Today’s endorsement after the jump.
Good morning to all. This is the first CSI service from America since returning from my socialist utopia in Europe. As such, I’m highlight a song this Sunday that I ran across right before leaving Germany. It was part of a Philliips Ambilight commercial I saw and what caught my attention was the part about not talking the easy road. Why do you suppose that struck a chord with me? LOL.
I hear a voice calling
Calling out for me
These shackles I’ve made in an attempt to be free
Be it for reason, be it for love
I won’t take the easy road
Prelude to Services
See all of you soon at the top of the stairs!
At the top of the stairs they got keys to Cadillacs, BMW’s Mercedes Benz’s and all of that.
The daily special at Tim’s Blogging Buffet is “final goodbyes“, specifically targeted to my lost love, whose ashes are now nestled in the bucolic Umwelt of Greater Westphalia. I’ll have exactly one more post dealing with unfinished personal issues back in Germany and then it’s full speed ahead onto my next big adventure(s). It is not my intent to dwell upon the loss of my wife. This is in accordance with Rita’s wishes as well as my own mental health. There is far too much pain and suffering in the world for any of us to focus solely on our own personal losses. With each sunrise I will continue to attempt to make as many people smile as I possibly can as well as canoodling with as many random dogs as possible. The smiling face at the top of this post will forever stand as a testament to Rita’s similar commitment as it was taken less than a week before her death. There are far too few happy faces in our world and it is incumbent on each of us to do our best to alleviate this condition. When there’s a dearth of smiling humans, I find much comfort in my furry best friends. If you wish to skip my rather lenghty preamble and skip directly to the letter to my wife nestled towards the end of this post, click here.
Setting the Stage
At the risk of commitment to the Funny Farm as an unhinged lunatic, I will be addressing my recently departed wife’s electromagnetic afterglow via social media in this post. Since I already survived the more formal public reading of a God-free rationalist eulogy in front of a live crowd of faith-fueled Catholics at her graveside and my social media presence already borders on the bizarre (#notmyrules), it seems a safe bet that the men in white coats won’t come and take me away. It stands to reason that at least some of those in attendance at her interment are committed to the idea that her soul was hanging around listening and watching as I spoke over her ashes that final day, so my particular religious affectations aren’t that far out of the ‘norm’.