<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368167021230602452</id><updated>2024-09-08T09:07:21.208-07:00</updated><category term="strangers"/><category term="Houston"/><category term="Texas"/><category term="dancing"/><category term="friends"/><category term="people"/><category term="Albuquerque"/><category term="Austin"/><category term="California"/><category term="Christ"/><category term="Columbia"/><category term="Dance halls"/><category term="Sengelmann Hall"/><category term="Wild West"/><category term="blues"/><category term="blues brothers"/><category term="charity"/><category term="couples"/><category term="fitness"/><category term="health"/><category term="homeless"/><category term="impersonators"/><category term="jet"/><category term="love"/><category term="lynn county"/><category term="music"/><category term="new mexico"/><category term="racing"/><category term="resterants"/><category term="sailing"/><category term="seabrook"/><category term="servers"/><category term="shulenburg"/><category term="skiing"/><category term="speed"/><category term="tahoka"/><category term="workoutstrangers"/><category term="yachts"/><title type='text'>100 Strangers Project</title><subtitle type='html'>I am convinced that all people have incredible value and interesting stories if we will but simply take the time to find out about them. This project is all about discovering 100 totally random strangers and sharing their incredible stories and showing their beautiful faces.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100-strangers.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368167021230602452/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100-strangers.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564905184732651774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368167021230602452.post-1609498443865506145</id><published>2012-07-10T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-07-10T08:44:58.764-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Columbia"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="friends"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="jet"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="racing"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sailing"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="seabrook"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="speed"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="strangers"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="yachts"/><title type='text'>Stranger #10</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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I met Jim at &lt;a href=&quot;http://signaturebistro.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Signature Bistro&lt;/a&gt; in Seabrook, Texas. It is a
small intimate bar and has become one of mine and Marsene’s favorite places to
go have a drink and relax. The restaurant was very crowded this evening and
there was only one seat left at the bar. Afraid that Marsene would not have a
place to sit I took it. Jim was setting right next to me and I simply
introduced myself.&lt;/div&gt;
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&quot;Hi, I’m Matt Henson.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;
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“Well Hello Matt, my name is Jim Jet.”&lt;/div&gt;
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From there the conversation just took off. Jim is a very
friendly and engaging person. He came to Seabrook to sell his 41’ sail boat
and his brokerage firm of&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.flagshipyachtsoftexas.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt; Flagship Yachts of Texas&lt;/a&gt; brought him to the bar for a bit of
entertainment.&lt;/div&gt;
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“Why are you selling your boat?”&lt;/div&gt;
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“Well I need the money to finish building my new jet car.”&lt;/div&gt;
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“Excuse me.”&lt;/div&gt;
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“A jet car. I race for a living and I hold 4 urban world land
speed records and I working of my 5&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I am presently working with the Columbian
government to build a car that will set a new land speed record. I set the record so I will be in effect&amp;nbsp;beating&amp;nbsp;my own records. Then I plan on doing it again in Panama.” &lt;/div&gt;
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Now that is not something you hear in normal conversations
and yes I was skeptical but &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.worldrecordracer.com/&quot;&gt;here is his web site&lt;/a&gt;. You can check it out for
yourself.&amp;nbsp; Marsene now has entered the
bar and there is still no other seat available and she is hungry anyway so we
excuse ourselves and head over to the restaurant side, But before I leave I get
his contact information so I can interview him for my blog because he is truly
interesting and friendly.&lt;br /&gt;
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We meet the next day on his Sail boat which by the way is&amp;nbsp;absolutely&amp;nbsp;gorgeous. &amp;nbsp;Here is his&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.flagshipyachtsoftexas.com/yacht-inventory.php?rPage=/privatelabel/listing/pl_boat_detail_handler.jsp?slim=pp286914&amp;amp;units=Feet&amp;amp;boat_id=2485581&amp;amp;primary_photo_id=0&amp;amp;primary_photo_url=http%3A%2F%2Fnewimages.yachtworld.com%2Fresize%2F1%2F83%2F11%2F3998311_-1_20120705152205_0_0.jpg&amp;amp;back=%2Fprivatelabel%2Flisting%2Fcache%2Fpl_search_results.jsp%3Fslim%3Dpp286914&amp;amp;searchtype=buy&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt; sale listing&lt;/a&gt; if your interested i assure you it is has been well maintained.&lt;/div&gt;
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“So what would make a person feel the need to strap himself
to a jet engine and fly down the road at breakneck speeds?”&lt;/div&gt;
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“I blame it on my Mom. I think she dropped me on my head and
it’s been downhill ever since.” He says laughing. &amp;nbsp;“When I was 5 first she put me in a quarter
midget that some friends had in a parking lot push started it and I shot through the hay&amp;nbsp;bails barrier&amp;nbsp;and across
the Van Nuys boulevard at full speed during&amp;nbsp;Sunday&amp;nbsp;morning trafficand wrecked on the center medium. Scared my mom to death. I’ve been hooked to speed ever
since. It’s like a drug.”&lt;/div&gt;
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“How many times have you crashed?”&lt;/div&gt;
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I had one really bad crash in 1984. Crashed at around 260. I
broke a vertebrae in my neck, broke my leg in 5 places cracked all my ribs, I
was banged up pretty bad. Lucky to be alive.&amp;nbsp;
Then in 1985 on my birthday I had the” &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.joanjett.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Joan Jett and the Black Hearts”&lt;/a&gt;
funny car. I burnt that car down to the ground in Salt Lake City. I left the track
and hit some electrical poles, I had live wires all around me and the safety
crew could not get to me and the car was burning all around me. I thought “you
done it now Jim.” I really thought I was going to die but somehow only god knows how, I lived.&lt;/div&gt;
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“But you keep doing it?”&lt;/div&gt;
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“Well people keep getting remarried.” he laughs “ It’s.. You
know,…. It’s in my blood, I’m addicted to it. I thought I was out of it, but
now I’m being pulled back in. I seem to be drawn to Columbia and feel it is
something that I am led to do.&amp;nbsp; It seems
that I have a life changing event every 7 years. But you know…It’s what I
know.. So what else am I going to do. It’s going to be a big event with paratroopers
and worldwide media coverage.”&lt;/div&gt;
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“So how do you handle all the notoriety?”&lt;/div&gt;
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“I love it. I’m not a shy person so.. &amp;nbsp;You know people love what I do. They scream
and yell and I guess wonder what it must feel like to scream down the track.”&lt;/div&gt;
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That is so true isn’t it? We all get to imagine his feelings
and get a since of excitement even though we are just sitting on the sidelines
and watching.&amp;nbsp; We live vicariously through
them while they take all the risk.&amp;nbsp;
Somehow we get caught up in the excitement of their quests. I know I
will be setting in my easy chair, in front of the TV drinking a beer and watching
as he explodes down the track at breakneck speed yelling…&lt;b&gt; GO!! &amp;nbsp;GO!! &amp;nbsp;GO!!&lt;/b&gt;
Then wait with great anticipation for the speed to announced, and the record shattered,
stand up and yell &lt;b&gt;YES!!! WE DID IT!! &lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then
fall back into my easy chair, exhausted, adrenalin pulsing through my veins
with a feeling of great accomplishment&lt;/div&gt;
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I’ve met several celebrities in my life time and I’m always struck
at how normal and friendly they are. We all think that they are somehow
different than us. That they are some kind of god, but they are just normal
people. The only difference is that they seem to possess is a belief in themselves
that lets them face their fears head on. &amp;nbsp;We all benefit from their brave experiments of
pushing the human experience and we are all empowered by their achievements.&amp;nbsp; So open yourself up to them and just
introduce yourself, you will find a great but normal person and who knows if your lucky maybe a great friend.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100-strangers.blogspot.com/feeds/1609498443865506145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1368167021230602452/1609498443865506145?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368167021230602452/posts/default/1609498443865506145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368167021230602452/posts/default/1609498443865506145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100-strangers.blogspot.com/2012/07/stranger-10.html' title='Stranger #10'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564905184732651774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNSIPlgsE-mpo9eoSj8A_MWyE6MUxVdVTb44K73S9xCWAXP3ymhYkR7MkStmFDyomjjAlb9ccRU1fJlWNhZT6BP8GVvWNuBTRIiQdzkTzS-ZMidAqXhxQS4yUrIY3iPLpld4RoIMk8SqUP/s72-c/jim-jet-neilson-world-record-drag-racer-003.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>1802 2nd St, Seabrook, TX 77586, USA</georss:featurename><georss:point>29.5641184 -95.0254839</georss:point><georss:box>29.536495900000002 -95.0649659 29.5917409 -94.986001899999991</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368167021230602452.post-8673130525756036098</id><published>2011-02-15T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T19:17:06.759-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Albuquerque"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fitness"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="health"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="new mexico"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="people"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="skiing"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="workoutstrangers"/><title type='text'>Stranger #9</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwCeKtN-eXx1BkjYiUksNJsAvXMJ6NwcfyJ4u3eBjI3gqKs4Jn9OEHWxMwMzDB-feXQJzm6PhlLMHMSE3Vrhs4uSOS59-gPIT8r0buA1A6XfqCirQ0sU94sd6zJQNhBrtxh6lTfduTscZm/s1600/IMAG0039.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwCeKtN-eXx1BkjYiUksNJsAvXMJ6NwcfyJ4u3eBjI3gqKs4Jn9OEHWxMwMzDB-feXQJzm6PhlLMHMSE3Vrhs4uSOS59-gPIT8r0buA1A6XfqCirQ0sU94sd6zJQNhBrtxh6lTfduTscZm/s320/IMAG0039.jpg&quot; width=&quot;268&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;Ken Orth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;I met Ken while on a skiing trip in &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.angelfireresort.com/winter/&quot;&gt;Angle Fire&lt;/a&gt; New Mexico. We had been skiing and stopped for some Hot Chocolate at the top of the slope. All of the tables were filled when Ken and his son came in. He asked if he could join us since we had two extra chairs. He was very easy to get to know and when I asked him to be stranger #9, he quickly said yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Ken lives in &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.cabq.gov/&quot;&gt;Albuquerque&lt;/a&gt; and came up here to spend the day with his youngest son, Quinn.. “I have another son but he had a hockey game today so his mom is with him.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Ken is the “ editor, publisher, writer and photographer” for a paper in Albuquerque called &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.dukecityfit.com/&quot;&gt;Duke City Fit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, highlighting all the sports activities in the area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“It’s printed on recycled paper using soy based ink” he states with a huge smile on his face. “You can eat it. &amp;nbsp;No really, you can eat it.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“I hope to get people off the couch and into exercising.&amp;nbsp; I write about everything from Yoga to mountain biking, kayaking to weight lifting. I try my best to cover any and all the activities in and around the area in hopes that something will spark an interest in someone. There is such a variety of things to do here that surely one of these activities will inspire you to get out and try one. Enjoyment is the key to getting and staying fit.”&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“What I basically do is go out and try different things and write about my experience and hopefully show that if I can do it you can do it.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&quot;There are really a lot of different activities around Albuquerque. It has become a Mecca of sorts for people who are training because of the altitude and the good weather. &amp;nbsp;Last weekend I was up on the top of the crest for the ninth annual Great Snow Shoe Race.&amp;nbsp; It’s a three and half mile race, with about 150 participants ranging in age from 10 to 84. The guy that won it did it in like 28 minutes, which in snow shoes and snow is simply outrageous, &lt;b&gt;OUTRAGEOUS!&lt;/b&gt;”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;You can tell Ken really enjoys life. “What good is health if you’re not enjoying life?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Thank God for people like Ken who inspire us to try different things and remind us that life can be fun and exciting. To stop watching others live their lives on the television set and get out there and put some life in our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;So what excites you? What will make you say “THAT WAS FANTASTIC!”&amp;nbsp; If you don’t yet know what that might be maybe you should check out Duke City Fit, even if you don’t live in Albuquerque. I’m sure Ken will show you something that will excite you. There is a&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.dukecityfit.com/storyarchive.htm&quot;&gt; archive&lt;/a&gt; of past stories on his web site.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100-strangers.blogspot.com/feeds/8673130525756036098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1368167021230602452/8673130525756036098?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368167021230602452/posts/default/8673130525756036098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368167021230602452/posts/default/8673130525756036098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100-strangers.blogspot.com/2011/02/stranger-9.html' title='Stranger #9'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564905184732651774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwCeKtN-eXx1BkjYiUksNJsAvXMJ6NwcfyJ4u3eBjI3gqKs4Jn9OEHWxMwMzDB-feXQJzm6PhlLMHMSE3Vrhs4uSOS59-gPIT8r0buA1A6XfqCirQ0sU94sd6zJQNhBrtxh6lTfduTscZm/s72-c/IMAG0039.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368167021230602452.post-8940384711601327974</id><published>2010-12-13T20:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T20:15:02.128-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Houston"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="people"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="resterants"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="servers"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="strangers"/><title type='text'>Stranger #8</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA3iJA60k_XWfWUwmoY6zAfxx8_xKFadCZkAkvYx_GK4d9_26ufQSjHytgkTfuXat61oyx2uYeKFhZ659t7j_4rjQhANrHQY5T4j5MnUkAPvM-IpSR-ZjvQfveYJKN-Rs0m2L6Icf6tYYJ/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA3iJA60k_XWfWUwmoY6zAfxx8_xKFadCZkAkvYx_GK4d9_26ufQSjHytgkTfuXat61oyx2uYeKFhZ659t7j_4rjQhANrHQY5T4j5MnUkAPvM-IpSR-ZjvQfveYJKN-Rs0m2L6Icf6tYYJ/s320/IMG_0001.jpg&quot; width=&quot;209&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Stranger #8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;Hector Cruz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;I met Hector while selecting my lunch at &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.treebeards.com/&quot;&gt;Treeberds&lt;/a&gt; in downtown Houston Texas.. You can&#39;t miss him with his crooked hat and huge smile. I did not know his name he just impressed me that he was so happy and joyful. I found myself returning often not only because they have great food but also because of Hector and his attitude. He quickly knew what I liked and sometimes have it ready for me before I even got to his station.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You can tell he loves serving people. So I made a point to meet him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;I interviewed Hector after he got off work at Treebeards. He told me he has worked here since 2004 and he loves it. “The management here is great and we have a good time joking with each other. It’s a great place to work.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“I love making people smile. Just to day I had a man that comes here often that never smiles and when I saw him today, I said to myself I’m going to make that man smile today. So I tried talking to him about the holiday season while I was fixing his Jambalaya and rice but I noticed he was not smiling.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So I asked how can &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I make you happy today. He said “don’t put too much rice in my Jambalaya.” So how much do you want? And when we finished fixing his plate he was smiling. I told him that I will remember about the rice next time and if I ever put too much rice in, you just tell me I wanta always make it just as you like it. After he left I thought to myself, I think I just made a new friend and that’s kinda cool.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;He told me he talks to people about sports, weather, anything to break the ice and start the conversation. “They are only in my line for a few minutes so it has to be short and quick but hopefully I have helped them,.. you know,.. like, have a have a little bit better day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;The manager Matt Rowden stated that Hector has “quite a following.” ” I know there are people who come here just because of Hector.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;I know that has to be true because it is true for me. You know, when you break off from work and go someplace for lunch, Isn’t it fantastic to have someone who will make you smile and make you feel welcome. Hector always makes me feel like he has been waiting for me to come in and enjoy his Red Beans and Rice. He gives me a nice break from the stresses of the work day and a great start to enjoying my meal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100-strangers.blogspot.com/feeds/8940384711601327974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1368167021230602452/8940384711601327974?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368167021230602452/posts/default/8940384711601327974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368167021230602452/posts/default/8940384711601327974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100-strangers.blogspot.com/2010/12/stranger-8.html' title='Stranger #8'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564905184732651774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA3iJA60k_XWfWUwmoY6zAfxx8_xKFadCZkAkvYx_GK4d9_26ufQSjHytgkTfuXat61oyx2uYeKFhZ659t7j_4rjQhANrHQY5T4j5MnUkAPvM-IpSR-ZjvQfveYJKN-Rs0m2L6Icf6tYYJ/s72-c/IMG_0001.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368167021230602452.post-3669486993643183605</id><published>2010-09-10T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T18:43:12.822-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="couples"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dance halls"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dancing"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sengelmann Hall"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shulenburg"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="strangers"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Texas"/><title type='text'>Stranger #7</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYfZiy311L2SmlqunKFlfjXa5aaksc25yPkzN82PYV4jrg8mm2s9O5TGTlDSbw22RgIJK0qSSZI62dpaRv-HnHc2HGFvRt07bliLB_7eN2ZXdf1pgifo3Z_F2vl0J_XaW89ozDfIBXYPT3/s1600/IMG_2331.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYfZiy311L2SmlqunKFlfjXa5aaksc25yPkzN82PYV4jrg8mm2s9O5TGTlDSbw22RgIJK0qSSZI62dpaRv-HnHc2HGFvRt07bliLB_7eN2ZXdf1pgifo3Z_F2vl0J_XaW89ozDfIBXYPT3/s320/IMG_2331.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;Doug and Pat O’Kelley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;I met Doug and Pat in a old Texas Dance Hall in &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.ci.schulenburg.tx.us/&quot;&gt;Schulenburg&lt;/a&gt;, Texas called &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.sengelmannhall.com/&quot;&gt;Sengelmann Hall.&lt;/a&gt; I had stopped in Schulenburg for the night specifically so I could go dancing at the old hall. But I was more than disappointed to find out that they were not going to have music and dancing this Friday night. I decided to at least eat here and do my best to support this grand ole building in this beautiful town. I set down and order a beer and a menu and as soon as Doug realized I was sitting alone he quickly insisted I pull my chair over and join them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“We’re just sitting here chewing the fat you might as well join in.” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;There were 9 people at their table ranging in ages from 40 or so to Doug’s age which I expect is close to 80 (only because he told me he was married to Pat for 58 years) but let me assure you (look for your self in the photo ) they don’t look or act their age. I suspect it is hard to be a stranger for long around Doug.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;As soon as I told them I loved old buildings and history they quickly gave me a complete history of this grand old building. Pat gave me a tour of the 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; floor dance hall complete with stories of the benches and the wire enclosed bar, the porch (which is fantastic) . Told me of rebuilding the bar from photos, and the 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; floor backdrop which is stunning (see photo)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLSkRVzcOvWXzy-Fi0kFXCzmritfpIIKGSRKLls6u-6fP7Jp2q2_oj94K5EhOFxZkIHm0OYBNVxf1vjtCFG2Qz7YDQgqV1TsIIDRIInNTAlJ-qD6iyNCYs2QMVxbOjIkrxgFDAJX6iXhPu/s1600/IMG_2325.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;300&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLSkRVzcOvWXzy-Fi0kFXCzmritfpIIKGSRKLls6u-6fP7Jp2q2_oj94K5EhOFxZkIHm0OYBNVxf1vjtCFG2Qz7YDQgqV1TsIIDRIInNTAlJ-qD6iyNCYs2QMVxbOjIkrxgFDAJX6iXhPu/s400/IMG_2325.JPG&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“It’s a shame that the locals here don’t support this place much. Most of it’s business comes from out of towners. It’s a shame but it had kind of a ruff start after it was restored and I think the locals have not given them much of a second chance.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;What is amazing about this couple is that they are not from Schulenburg. They moved here in the 1980’s and have grown to love the place. Pat is from Louisiana in fact she kept calling it “my Louisiana”. They meet while they attended collage at LSU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“The first time I met Doug I did not like him.”&amp;nbsp; Pat states&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“But a year later” Doug interjects “ I found out she had broke up with her boyfriend and I made my move.” He looks at her with great pride and states “Haven’t let go of her since.” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;This couple are the true salt of the earth. You can tell they love life and love sharing the beauty of Schulenburg.&amp;nbsp; I wish I could have spent the entire day with them and let them show me the rest of the town. Both the town and Stengelmann Hall could not have a better ambassador.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Thanks Doug and Pat for taking me in and totally changing my evening. You two really brightened my day. I will never forget you!&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100-strangers.blogspot.com/feeds/3669486993643183605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1368167021230602452/3669486993643183605?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368167021230602452/posts/default/3669486993643183605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368167021230602452/posts/default/3669486993643183605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100-strangers.blogspot.com/2010/09/stranger-7.html' title='Stranger #7'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564905184732651774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYfZiy311L2SmlqunKFlfjXa5aaksc25yPkzN82PYV4jrg8mm2s9O5TGTlDSbw22RgIJK0qSSZI62dpaRv-HnHc2HGFvRt07bliLB_7eN2ZXdf1pgifo3Z_F2vl0J_XaW89ozDfIBXYPT3/s72-c/IMG_2331.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368167021230602452.post-4191835339145896777</id><published>2010-08-15T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T21:34:37.221-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blues"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blues brothers"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="impersonators"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="music"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="strangers"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Texas"/><title type='text'>Stranger #6</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGB_vkgj8hdmB2YMqYQVMT5X-zUUTfKXKbRbyaaEWQMtPQcT9J50KTzFzt-W1j-vyUS8QXppH8k9_xkDaA7Y86CGzFHUPnpPV583Mva-0VE6siRHz6QGYcfTo-1VEUEPSN8ywDDaAqGDG2/s1600/Stranger+6.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGB_vkgj8hdmB2YMqYQVMT5X-zUUTfKXKbRbyaaEWQMtPQcT9J50KTzFzt-W1j-vyUS8QXppH8k9_xkDaA7Y86CGzFHUPnpPV583Mva-0VE6siRHz6QGYcfTo-1VEUEPSN8ywDDaAqGDG2/s320/Stranger+6.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;Mike “Elwood” Powell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;It seems fitting that I would met Mike at the B&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.navasotabluesfest.org/&quot;&gt;lues Fest&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.navasotatx.gov/&quot;&gt;Navasota&lt;/a&gt; Texas. Oddly enough I had met him (although he does not remember it) at a service station on Interstate10 about two years ago. He was driving a car that mimicked the famous car from the movie “the Blues Brothers” Complete with the great big speaker mounted on the roof. Since it was one of my favorite movies I had to check it out as I walked up to the car out steps “Elwood”.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“Unfortunately we had to sell the car, it became too big of an expense to keep it up “ ( I could not help but be a bit disappointed because &amp;nbsp;that would be the best backdrop to photograph &amp;nbsp;Mike.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Mike liked being photographed and he was posing with a lot of people at the festival. &amp;nbsp;It was a little tough getting to know the real Mike. He pretty much stayed in carititure. &amp;nbsp;Even in his dancing he was moving with the same odd dance moves that “Elwood” would do in the movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“So I suppose there is a “Jake?” I ask&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEmYtTFCGNutrTQxm8TWIK-M7Czfq4lMkOlIyLHLBX-YBi0jZwpQ79GjrqOcSXwYz4jIMM15ysOW8jno6bQ-C9E2IExfgC38M3ZYNi4w-keXE8kgAO6F9Gf6pD5k3RBnhGSe4s2K0SmQGC/s1600/IMG_2094.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEmYtTFCGNutrTQxm8TWIK-M7Czfq4lMkOlIyLHLBX-YBi0jZwpQ79GjrqOcSXwYz4jIMM15ysOW8jno6bQ-C9E2IExfgC38M3ZYNi4w-keXE8kgAO6F9Gf6pD5k3RBnhGSe4s2K0SmQGC/s320/IMG_2094.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;“ Yes, he was here last night we did our act here. His name is Steve Boado.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“How did you two meet?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“We were both Elvis impersonators.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“You’re kidding me?” as I’m laughing and choking on my drink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“No, I’m not, we looked at each other and decided we would work well together impersonating the Blues Brothers and the business and friendship started.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“How does one make a living as Elwood?” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“Well, our group &quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://txbluesbrotherstribute.freehostia.com/welcome.htm&quot;&gt;The Blues brothers Tribute&quot;&lt;/a&gt; does shows like we did here yesterday, we do parties, and I also do DJ services in caricature of course.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“Do you play an&amp;nbsp;instrument?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“No, that what’s great about doing Elwood. He only played a harmonica and that is real easy to fake much easier than lip synching.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Mike is a lot of fun. He love’s what he is doing and he is really, really good at it. I can’t imagine him not being the life of any party. If I was to throw a party he defiantly would be the first person I would think of to do the DJ services. &amp;nbsp;Don’t we all wish as some point in our lives that we could be someone else? Mike gets to do that on a regular bases and he gets paid for it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Thank God, there are guys like Mike, they make our world so &amp;nbsp;much more interesting and fun.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100-strangers.blogspot.com/feeds/4191835339145896777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1368167021230602452/4191835339145896777?isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368167021230602452/posts/default/4191835339145896777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368167021230602452/posts/default/4191835339145896777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100-strangers.blogspot.com/2010/08/stranger-6.html' title='Stranger #6'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564905184732651774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGB_vkgj8hdmB2YMqYQVMT5X-zUUTfKXKbRbyaaEWQMtPQcT9J50KTzFzt-W1j-vyUS8QXppH8k9_xkDaA7Y86CGzFHUPnpPV583Mva-0VE6siRHz6QGYcfTo-1VEUEPSN8ywDDaAqGDG2/s72-c/Stranger+6.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368167021230602452.post-593210549430530037</id><published>2010-08-09T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T14:43:15.395-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="friends"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Houston"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="strangers"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Texas"/><title type='text'>Stranger #5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0WY2DBeoCNfqX2QVjujJ3W1D1qoqV8sGJZKG4bvtCF6WCBncd21XDMtUehTNQH5MNHXP2IE6bf-ZNr5wB728sJhj14Te80Z41jOxrKcZunOEZipBND_n1RzOZwAV7DHT4630PAHOc5j7z/s1600/IMG_2030.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;400&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0WY2DBeoCNfqX2QVjujJ3W1D1qoqV8sGJZKG4bvtCF6WCBncd21XDMtUehTNQH5MNHXP2IE6bf-ZNr5wB728sJhj14Te80Z41jOxrKcZunOEZipBND_n1RzOZwAV7DHT4630PAHOc5j7z/s400/IMG_2030.jpg&quot; width=&quot;337&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;Richard Ramirez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;I met Richard at a street festival in Houston Texas called “&lt;a href=&quot;http://whitelinennightheights.com/&quot;&gt;White Linen Night&lt;/a&gt;” it is held in an area of Houston called &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.houstonheights.org/&quot;&gt;“The Heights” &lt;/a&gt;which has become a eclectic area of town so I thought that this would be a great place to find another stranger. I was walking around looking at all the booths selling things like magic nut cracking machines to Jewelry to art works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;He was checking out something at a nearby booth. His backpack looked at first glance as if it was some sort of medical device but when I got closer I realized it was a computer that was decorated up and strapped to his back. I walked up and simply stated “That’s an interesting backpack you have on.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrcPncEuG3S9jao7Iwwy8pFOfKljf38D83byuj9RWTowXNF05agE7JjW3sg_ZE6CBBh7n8Q_0jWQpR0S75ZeqBCtrZid2Iuy91RLVrwrQr8l-pK1754K4-coD14xJy1BzloYH1UfQNg2p9/s1600/IMG_2028.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrcPncEuG3S9jao7Iwwy8pFOfKljf38D83byuj9RWTowXNF05agE7JjW3sg_ZE6CBBh7n8Q_0jWQpR0S75ZeqBCtrZid2Iuy91RLVrwrQr8l-pK1754K4-coD14xJy1BzloYH1UfQNg2p9/s200/IMG_2028.jpg&quot; width=&quot;150&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrcPncEuG3S9jao7Iwwy8pFOfKljf38D83byuj9RWTowXNF05agE7JjW3sg_ZE6CBBh7n8Q_0jWQpR0S75ZeqBCtrZid2Iuy91RLVrwrQr8l-pK1754K4-coD14xJy1BzloYH1UfQNg2p9/s1600/IMG_2028.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;He turned around and said “Thanks it is an invention I created. It is simply the easiest and comfortable way to carry an Imac computer.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;As he turned around I notice a myriad of other electronic gadgets he had attached to himself . His phone was on his wrist which allowed him to view it and enter information into it with his other free hand. “ I can twist it around like this and the camera lens is exposed so that I can capture any photo opportunity that might arise. And see right here along my chest is a digital recorder so I can record any conversation quickly and without any trouble. I can also record any ideas that pop into my head” He states while pointing to the object. (Which, I might add, I was wishing I had at the time to record this conversation.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;We spent some time together talking about how he met his girl friend, his kids (one daughter was with him and the three others who were with their mom), His vocation (which is video documentation).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;The lesson here is that this man is very intelligent witty, creative and full of life. A few years ago I might have just passed him by thinking that he was a “nut” just because he looks different than me. But in getting to know him, which took just a few minutes, I found him to be very interesting. The fact that he has the guts to be exactly what he wants to be is very impressive. I hope we can get to know each other much better. I know he has a lot he could teach me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;And besides I really would like to keep my digital recorder a little more handy!&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100-strangers.blogspot.com/feeds/593210549430530037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1368167021230602452/593210549430530037?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368167021230602452/posts/default/593210549430530037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368167021230602452/posts/default/593210549430530037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100-strangers.blogspot.com/2010/08/stranger-5.html' title='Stranger #5'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564905184732651774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0WY2DBeoCNfqX2QVjujJ3W1D1qoqV8sGJZKG4bvtCF6WCBncd21XDMtUehTNQH5MNHXP2IE6bf-ZNr5wB728sJhj14Te80Z41jOxrKcZunOEZipBND_n1RzOZwAV7DHT4630PAHOc5j7z/s72-c/IMG_2030.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368167021230602452.post-376944467483222557</id><published>2010-07-28T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T14:47:07.362-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Austin"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="California"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Houston"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="strangers"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Texas"/><title type='text'>Stranger #4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3N03AaZRVp842Mji3l1XTGFZWdV_4dxEwEATjVCutbj8s3Vl7WHYderEUuuXXtvFbpGi6_aGFLRcv3QKTRhUlXOxvhTdbDBMEmBvGCqOFmRlPogfFGzmjwLk3jWZjq_AQiwdqPZkzYi_Q/s1600/stranger+%234.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3N03AaZRVp842Mji3l1XTGFZWdV_4dxEwEATjVCutbj8s3Vl7WHYderEUuuXXtvFbpGi6_aGFLRcv3QKTRhUlXOxvhTdbDBMEmBvGCqOFmRlPogfFGzmjwLk3jWZjq_AQiwdqPZkzYi_Q/s320/stranger+%234.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;Wayne Carelock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;I met Wayne at the gas station in Houston while we were both filling up our pickups. Just simply said” Hi, how are you?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“Good, thanks” He responds. “You from Austin?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;I had forgotten I was wearing my “Keep Austin weird” hat. “Oh, no, I just love Austin. It’s one of my favorite cities.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“Yea it’s a fantastic town” He replies.&quot;I live around Austin. I love it.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;He told me he comes to Houston regularly for business. He works for &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.napcosa.com/&quot;&gt;Napo Precast&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp; a precast concrete company and they do quite a bit of business here in the Houston area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“So where are you from?” He asks me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Well I grew up in Lubbock Texas but I now consider my home to be Santa Barbara, California but I rarely go there much.&amp;nbsp; I tell him about my business and why I’m here in Houston.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“I was raised in Lompoc. It’s defiantly a gorgeous area” He states. (Lompoc is about 40 miles to the north west of&amp;nbsp;Santa&amp;nbsp;Barbara)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“Why did you leave?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;“My Dad was stationed at Andrews Air Force base but when he was sent to Vietnam my mom moved to Texas and I’ve been here ever since. You know if they could inject an Austin attitude into that West Coast climate, Now that would make the Perfect place.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“Your kids live here in Texas?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“I have a daughter here in Houston My son is in New Haven, Connecticut. He doesn’t much like it much up there but He is attending Yale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“Wow!”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“Yea He’s pretty smart.” He said with pride written all over his face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;As I drive off I begin to think about how we pass up meeting great people every day who are right &amp;nbsp;there, less than 10 feet away, on the other side of the pump. All we need to do is just open up, start the conversation. What are we scared of? &amp;nbsp;We have let our mother’s advice, of not talking to strangers, keep us separate from each other. &amp;nbsp;We have a fear of being thought of as strange or odd, so we just silently stand there and we miss a golden opportunity.&amp;nbsp; We have to learn to open ourselves up. Release the fear. Don’t let all the negative news stories make us scared of each other. Realize that every person is a wonderful creation of God, with beautiful stories and wonderful gifs to share. All we need to do is ask, reach out. Most people are good decent people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;And by the way, so are you!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100-strangers.blogspot.com/feeds/376944467483222557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1368167021230602452/376944467483222557?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368167021230602452/posts/default/376944467483222557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368167021230602452/posts/default/376944467483222557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100-strangers.blogspot.com/2010/07/stranger-4.html' title='Stranger #4'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564905184732651774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3N03AaZRVp842Mji3l1XTGFZWdV_4dxEwEATjVCutbj8s3Vl7WHYderEUuuXXtvFbpGi6_aGFLRcv3QKTRhUlXOxvhTdbDBMEmBvGCqOFmRlPogfFGzmjwLk3jWZjq_AQiwdqPZkzYi_Q/s72-c/stranger+%234.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368167021230602452.post-8600015624639382849</id><published>2010-07-19T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T14:47:30.032-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Houston"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lynn county"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="strangers"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tahoka"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Texas"/><title type='text'>Stranger #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiIEkohqTSfW4fTKc4iJjmHli00gVE7yxoVhZ0AafJ4Cqjb1jeeumii8vQi_z6qRo85UXSjtZLe559W-FoRcloKYjFs7nQzm8934ipmDgRHGhhOoj1MWEmMgJG9xnRAQQPyLrQgbfTT7ze/s1600/IMG_1900.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiIEkohqTSfW4fTKc4iJjmHli00gVE7yxoVhZ0AafJ4Cqjb1jeeumii8vQi_z6qRo85UXSjtZLe559W-FoRcloKYjFs7nQzm8934ipmDgRHGhhOoj1MWEmMgJG9xnRAQQPyLrQgbfTT7ze/s320/IMG_1900.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Britt Brooks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I met Britt on a flight from Houston to Dallas. So he was a bit of a trapped subject.&amp;nbsp; As I took my seat I started a conversation. Lucky he was very personable and fantastic conversationalist.&amp;nbsp;He stated he was headed to Dallas to seal a business deal for the company he&amp;nbsp;works&amp;nbsp;for&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mbenvironmental.net/&quot;&gt;M.B. Environmental, LLC&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“Why not just complete the negations over the phone? I ask&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“Well sometimes it’s best to look them in the eye.” He states. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Isn’t that true? &amp;nbsp;No matter how well technology has helped &amp;nbsp;us communicate by using video conferencing, web sites e-mail and phone calls. There is simply nothing better than personal interaction. We seem to get a much better grasp of the other person’s integrity from looking them in their eyes. &amp;nbsp;The eyes have been called the window to the soul and in my experience anyone lying to me will have trouble maintaining a connection to my gaze during the response. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;He told me he grew up in out on a farm in&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.co.lynn.tx.us/ips/cms&quot;&gt; Lynn County&lt;/a&gt;, Texas &amp;nbsp;which is just 30 miles or so south from where I grew up, in Lubbock Texas. We talked at length about growing up in a “dry” county but having no problem as teenagers finding ways to get alcohol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“We knew that every farmer had a pint of whisky hidden in his tractor cab. We would steal it and leave a note saying that we would pay him back when we get reach 18.” (Which was the drinking age when we both grew up.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“So did you ever happen to eat at a restaurant located on the corner of the cotton gin yard in &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tahoka,_Texas&quot;&gt;Tahoka&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“That would be the Tejeda Café.&amp;nbsp; My God everyone in&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.co.lynn.tx.us/ips/cms&quot;&gt; Lynn County&lt;/a&gt; knows that restaurant.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“Isn’t it just a regular old house and the grandmother cooks, the mom washes dishes, the kids serve the tables while the Dad watches the cash register?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“Yep that’s the place; you can’t get more authentic Mexican food than that and you get to eat it right there in their living room.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;I did a bit of research by calling the county clerk in Tahoka and she informed me that the restaurant has moved to the courthouse square in down town Tahoka but is still run by the same family and is still thought of by the town as the best Mexican food around but you won’t have a 10 year old waitress any more. (Somehow that seems a shame.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Thanks Britt for reminding me of some great memories!&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100-strangers.blogspot.com/feeds/8600015624639382849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1368167021230602452/8600015624639382849?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368167021230602452/posts/default/8600015624639382849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368167021230602452/posts/default/8600015624639382849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100-strangers.blogspot.com/2010/07/stranger-3.html' title='Stranger #3'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564905184732651774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiIEkohqTSfW4fTKc4iJjmHli00gVE7yxoVhZ0AafJ4Cqjb1jeeumii8vQi_z6qRo85UXSjtZLe559W-FoRcloKYjFs7nQzm8934ipmDgRHGhhOoj1MWEmMgJG9xnRAQQPyLrQgbfTT7ze/s72-c/IMG_1900.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368167021230602452.post-6341893578878146714</id><published>2010-07-11T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T14:47:52.733-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dancing"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Houston"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="strangers"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Texas"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Wild West"/><title type='text'>Stranger # &quot;Whoops&quot;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;I was really excited about sharing stranger #2. It was going to be a couple. I actually met them last Sunday July 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; but did not have my camera with me. We talked and I shared with them what I was doing with the “100 Strangers Project” and told them I wanted to include them in the blog. They were excited about the idea and we were going to meet the next Sunday at the same place and take the photos but something changed their minds in the following week and they told me they did not want to be a part of the project. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;However, I’m still going to tell you about this couple but not their names nor photos. I met this couple last weekend at &lt;a href=&quot;http://wildwesthouston.com/&quot;&gt;Wild West&lt;/a&gt;, A country and western club in Houston Texas.&amp;nbsp; They arrived at 10pm and started dancing. They are something to behold, not just because they were excellent dancers, but because of the bright smiles on their faces. The amazing thing is that they danced to almost every song until the place closed down. I asked a friend about them and she said she thinks they come out three times a week, always around 10pm, only&amp;nbsp;dancing&amp;nbsp;with each other and to almost every song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;I asked the manager at Wild West, Jan Johnston, about the couple this evening before they had arrived. He stated that they have been frequenting the Wild West for 14 years and he swears they have not aged a single day. “They look exactly like they did 14 years ago”. “So what are their names” I ask?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “You know, I don’t even know their names, isn’t that amazing. They keep to themselves, never order anything to drink, if they stop dancing they go off by themselves and then back to dancing on the next song. Never really see them talk to anyone other than a cordial hello.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Imagine that, fourteen years they have been coming to this establishment and no one here even knows their names. &amp;nbsp;And it’s not like they don’t stick out, they dress impeccably, she has gorgeous long thick hair flowing down to her waist, He is bald with stunningly good physique. When they dance you can see people point to them. You simply can’t miss them. Yet fourteen years and no one here knows their name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Not even me. Last week when I met them, I introduced myself but he responded with “Well, Hi Matt, nice to meet you, How can I help you?” in a beautiful Scottish accent, but never told me his name. It did not even dawn on me until this evening. I may not know their names but I will never forget them.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100-strangers.blogspot.com/feeds/6341893578878146714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1368167021230602452/6341893578878146714?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368167021230602452/posts/default/6341893578878146714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368167021230602452/posts/default/6341893578878146714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100-strangers.blogspot.com/2010/07/stranger-whoops.html' title='Stranger # &quot;Whoops&quot;'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564905184732651774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368167021230602452.post-8053425272590673414</id><published>2010-07-05T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T19:07:15.420-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="charity"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Christ"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="homeless"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Houston"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="strangers"/><title type='text'>Stranger #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqbMdRTaRdsC7TiT5uqMA6A3WMLTK3-YwBM4GuwTHfW6wrRw6h90JAthTbtTp1GOsyp9T0zuyNqdPMYwrtTvr-H8bDNs7vDCQ1qZ9aLsRx28rCFmsX0fdnv3IwIBw_o1Q7Wrq2qSiK7p5p/s1600/IMG_1826.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqbMdRTaRdsC7TiT5uqMA6A3WMLTK3-YwBM4GuwTHfW6wrRw6h90JAthTbtTp1GOsyp9T0zuyNqdPMYwrtTvr-H8bDNs7vDCQ1qZ9aLsRx28rCFmsX0fdnv3IwIBw_o1Q7Wrq2qSiK7p5p/s320/IMG_1826.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;Linda Lee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;I met Linda while she was busy feeding the homeless in downtown Houston.&amp;nbsp; Right there on the street, no building, no tables, just lots of love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;She told me she started this a few months ago after seeing lots of food go to waste following a catered lunch. She thought she could just pack it up and distribute it out here in the downtown area. &amp;nbsp;Well it was such a blessing that about 7months ago they started doing it every day. So every day Linda , her daughter Amanda and a few other volunteers cook up a large meal and bring it down to the inter city and distribute it. They simply drive up to this building across from the police department and set the pots on the dock high porch and start serving. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“So who Pays for all of this?” I ask&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“Well we do, with the help a few other friends.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“So, &amp;nbsp;No 501-C3, no charity group, No thoughts of tax deductions, just done out of the love in your hearts.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“Yep, God provides” she states in a matter of fact tone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;It was wonderful just standing and watching them interact with the people, their “friends” as she calls them. &amp;nbsp;“I love to look them in the eyes and treat them with respect” she says. &amp;nbsp;Many reciprocate by giving her a hug which she gladly receives. One brought her a crumpled up candy bar which she received with grace thanking him for being so kind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“We now know quite a few of them by name.” she says proudly “and we have watched several get apartments.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;It has become such an important part of their lives that Amanda’s husband proposed to her right here on this street while she was serving. He was around the corner and handed out roses to the people waiting in line with instructions to give them to Amanda. He then came around the corner and proposed to her right in front of the serving line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;They ran out of food the day I met these wonderful people, but Amanda quickly broke out the peanut butter and made a few quick sandwiches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Amazing people, just out making a difference in the lives of others. &amp;nbsp;Definitely made a difference in my life today. Thank you Linda Lee for showing the Christ like person you really are.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://100-strangers.blogspot.com/feeds/8053425272590673414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1368167021230602452/8053425272590673414?isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368167021230602452/posts/default/8053425272590673414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368167021230602452/posts/default/8053425272590673414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://100-strangers.blogspot.com/2010/07/stranger-1.html' title='Stranger #1'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564905184732651774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqbMdRTaRdsC7TiT5uqMA6A3WMLTK3-YwBM4GuwTHfW6wrRw6h90JAthTbtTp1GOsyp9T0zuyNqdPMYwrtTvr-H8bDNs7vDCQ1qZ9aLsRx28rCFmsX0fdnv3IwIBw_o1Q7Wrq2qSiK7p5p/s72-c/IMG_1826.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry></feed>