Tuesday, December 28, 2010

Christmas is Over


This is a picture of Maddy (my mother-in-law) standing in the snow that covers her front lawn. We arrived in NJ just as the snow was starting to pile up Sunday afternoon then later we braved the blizzard to spend a delightful evening with Glenn Laurie (Gary's brother his wife). I say evening but we left by 6pm because the snow was getting dangerously heavy and we wanted to get back to Maddy's house without getting stuck out in the cold. It was nice just sitting around enjoying each others company, that is the best part of the holidays being together with family. It was difficult to enjoy the family time together when Georgia or should I say SATAN is here because she is still very much a puppy who loves her home space. When she comes to visit she has been transported to a strange place with extra people around. We do our best to make her feel at home but she paces and paces trying to find her place in the house, it really is sad because she doesn't mean to bark but she just doesn't understand her new enviroment When she finally arrives home again as you can see she beomes content very quickly!

Sunday, December 12, 2010

The holiday season

The Christmas season is here again. Gary and I bought a tree, decorated it along with the inside and outside of our entire house. This was all done while recovering from leg surgery and Gary struggling to get a painful abscess tooth worked on. For us, being able to pull this off might qualify as a Christmas miracle. But the hard work continues with food being ordered for the Christmas feast, with everything happening the comings and goings of children and dogs will be served on Christmas Eve. We start our evening with snappers no not fish but the old English tradition of a roll covered with paper that makes a loud snap sound when opened. Inside the snapper you will find a brightly colored paper crown and a fun present which is followed by a tuck-in where antipasto, roast beef, potatoes and much more will be put out for all to enjoy! Christmas carols will be playing quietly on the stereo the room will be bathed in soft candle light, glasses filled with our chosen brew, and cookie trays overflowing with each ones favorite indulgence. We will have just the right atmosphere as the Christmas tree sparkles and gives off the ultimate smell of pine trees in snow covered forest for all of us to enjoy another holiday season.

Monday, November 29, 2010

Sr. vs. Jr.

I am watching one of the last episodes of Orange County Chopper: Sr. vs. Jr. it is so sad that the father has his head screwed on ass backward. It is a reality show that deals with a family making motorcycles for lots of money which in itself working with family is difficult. I saw that first hand with my Father and his brothers- the screaming that I witnessed was unbelievable. Sr. fired Jr. due to a difference in work habits. Sr.’s felt that his children needed to work for him because he was the one that make their birth possible they owe him for their very existence. His children need to work for everything in life and to repay Sr. for raising them. His thinking was that he expenses for them for 20 years and now it was their turn to repay him and to live under HIS RULES- (his way or the highway) Sr.’s rules to live everyday and every night by. There was no wonder that an explosion happened it was interesting to see it unfold on the TV screen but the fall out after Sr. fired Jr. was even sadder- the father cannot see how confused his thinking was. The father became even more malicious and vindictive. In one instance Sr. has his crew make a ramp put a dummy named Jr., lash it on a motorcycle, then see how far and mangled the body could be. Sr. is one very miss guided man- his family experience must have been very abusive because that much rage and anger doesn’t come from a loving caring home.

Monday, November 1, 2010

The first part of our trip to Rome


We have returned from our holiday in Italy. Gary and I spent seven days exploring Rome, Florence, and finishing up in Venice. I have loaded up the first batch of pictures and processed them into a video to watch. As the Italians say “Roma” is one busy city everyone seems to live in apartments I couldn’t see any homes in or around the city. The ancient relics, statues, buildings, and much more are over whelming – it made me wonder who has walked on these stones how they built these structures. The art work the fountains so much to see and so little time you want to see everything, there was a great deal of walking, my cane helped an enormous amount along with my support hose boy I am getting old. The plane ride over was great we arrived early I was able to lie down across five empty seats and the Danish in the morning hit the spot. We then met up with our tour group Globus- 40 other people joined us, after a very short nap and a long meeting we walked through the streets to a cute little place where we enjoyed a six course dinner along with a man playing “It’s Amora” on a small keyboard! We started at the Arco de Constantino, the tour people took a group picture but we didn’t purchase the picture. The others on the tour are nice people but the chance I will ever see those people again is nil.

Thursday, September 30, 2010

Just updated

Some time as gone by since my last post. I have been busy tracking my pain and keeping my family’s medical problems on the up side. Jenni had another KIDNEY STONE it seems that the stone that had been lodged in her kidney decided this would be the time to “go on the move”. She had another harrowing trip to the ER which expressed itself by the usual vomiting and demanding something for pain. A few days rest and the pains have gone whether she passed the stone is up for discussion only time will tell if the journey of Jenni’s kidney stone is over. Brian has been experiencing rashes and some general being uncomfortableness since moving into his apartment in Philly but he is dealing with them as they come along with reviewing his tetanus shot status which is he is up to date on all his shots. My Dad had a flare up of his “4th of July injury of ‘09” just on a different spot Carl has been doing the changing of the bandage. I have had a reoccurrence of shingles only this time it is on my face- a dot on my nose with pain radiating under my left eye area. I laughed when I received my diagnosis because it was just the icing on the cake of all the ridiculous illnesses we have experienced. Now Glenn has had a normal problem meaning that he had a double knee replacement surgery and appears to be doing well. Gary could not let Glenn up stage him so he twisted his knee coming up stairs, the doctor told him after doing X-rays that he has arthritis and the twist aggravated it. Gary will just have to take it easy; he is back to work now.

Wednesday, September 22, 2010

Very Strong Winds...

aired on 6pm ABC local news

WNEP
Severe Weather Claims Two Lives
By Jim Hamill
9:58 PM EDT, September 22, 2010


Deadly storms raced through our area Wednesday afternoon. Lycoming County was particularly hit hard by the storms.
The fierce storm rolled through the Muncy area causing utter destruction to homes,a church and worse yet took two lives.
According to state police, two men were killed, James Stoltzfus, 70, of Watsontown and John Herzog Sr. from Rochester, New York. Both men died when a massive tree crushed the truck as they drove out of Muncy Borough in torrential downpours and swirling winds. They have not been identified.
It was wall to wall destruction throughout the Muncy area. One final summer thunderstorm tore century old trees from their roots and with deadly consequences.
Rebecca Noviella Pepper's parents weren't home at the time. Their backyard, however, was turned into a mess of tree limbs and roots.
"The backyard looks like a mine hole that everyone of their large trees has come down and miraculously has not hit any of their buildings or the house behind them," said Pepper.
Closer to downtown Muncy downed trees narrowly missed Brandon Lesko as he was driving in the storm.
"You couldn't see anything around you, because the rain was so thick. Then the one tree fell, luckily I missed that one. I didn't see the one farther down fall, then I stopped just in time to miss this one," said Brandon Lesko of Hughesville.
Many homes took quite a beating and the roof of the First United Methodist Church was blown off.
"We have damage to the ceilings, tiles, carpet and contents inside," said Harold Geise a church trustee.

Church members showed Newswatch 16 the water-soaked Sunday school section of the church as they worked to salvage items from the damaging storm.

"It is fierce when you see the big hunks of steel that are scattered up the field here from this roof," said Geise.
The power is still out to many homes throughout the Muncy area. PPl says it could take several hours still to clean up the mess and restore power.

Saturday, September 11, 2010

Eagles Mere- Down with the Gas Company


Rural Pennsylvania town fights big gas
By Jon Hurdle Jon Hurdle
Thu Sep 9, 3:11 pm ET

.EAGLES MERE, Pennsylvania (Reuters) – In the rush to develop America's biggest new source of domestic energy, one community is fighting to protect its rural way of life from the environmental strains that accompany shale gas drilling.

Residents of this wealthy north-central Pennsylvania vacation community are refusing to lease their land to energy companies scrambling to grab a piece of the Marcellus Shale, a massive natural gas deposit believed to contain enough of the fuel to satisfy total U.S. natural gas demand for 20 years.

Most of the doctors, lawyers and executives who own homes in the resort about 150 miles northwest of Philadelphia are unmoved by offers of lease payments of at least $2,500 an acre, or by the promise of royalties on gas harvested from what is expected to become America's most productive shale field.

Other U.S. communities have spoken up about the deforestation, air pollution, truck traffic and what they consider ground water contamination that have accompanied shale gas development elsewhere. Residents of Eagles Mere are seeking to stop it from happening in their backyard.

Eagles Mere differs from some other rural communities where economic hardship, particularly among farmers, makes it more likely that landowners accept checks from the energy firms.

"The overwhelming majority of landowners have no desire to lease their land," said Geoff Stoudt, a lawyer and president of the Eagles Mere Association, which owns 220 acres including the lake around which the town is built and its shoreline.

The association this summer turned down a lease offer from Chesapeake Energy Corp, which has sunk 186 Marcellus wells statewide -- most of them in neighboring Bradford County -- and wants to expand production southwards into Sullivan County surrounding Eagles Mere.

Chesapeake spokesman David Spigelmyer denies the company is aggressively seeking additional acreage in Eagles Mere.

But Nancy Liebert, spokeswoman for the Protect Eagles Mere Alliance, said at least 20 landowners and two community groups have recently declined the company's lease offers.

Williams Companies Inc is also seeking to lease land at Eagles Mere and has signed leases in surrounding towns, residents said.

SHARP REJECTIONS

Like some other rural communities in shale-gas areas, Eagles Mere residents say they fear becoming an industrial zone like the northeastern Pennsylvania town of Dimock. Residents there have sued Cabot Oil & Gas, saying it has contaminated water wells, sickened children and hurt real estate prices.

Drillers say fluid containing toxic chemicals -- used in a technique called hydraulic fracturing, or "fracking" -- cannot contaminate aquifers because the two are separated by steel and concrete casings. They also argue that the chemicals are used thousands of feet (meters) below drinking water sources -- too far away to contaminate the water.

Hydraulic fracturing is used for extracting gas from shale about a mile underground.

Over the next decade, the industry is expected to drill at least 30,000 Marcellus wells across Pennsylvania, according to a recent study by Pennsylvania State University, compared with the current total of about 1,800.

Gas company representatives approaching Eagles Mere home owners are likely to be sharply rejected, residents said.

Gail Meyer, a retired school teacher, said she was telephoned in late August by a Chesapeake official who asked if she would lease her land -- less than an acre -- for gas drilling.

"I told him, 'Absolutely not,' and hung up," Meyer said.

Such a lease, Meyer said, would endanger an idyllic rural enclave where her great-grandmother -- whose portrait dominates Meyer's living room -- built a house in 1905 and where her family has spent summers for six generations.

Meyer, 71, is one of about 200 year-round residents, a population that swells to some 3,000 in the summer months when people enjoy the community's lake, where swimming, sailing and kayaking are permitted but power boats and jet-skis are not.

The mile-wide lake is fed only by underground springs, which residents fear could be contaminated by the chemicals used in hydraulic fracturing.

If lake and well water became tainted, property prices would plunge and the community that began in the late 19th century would be finished, residents argue.

The few landowners who have signed leases have generated anger among the majority who have not, residents said. They are now waiting for the local country club to decide whether to lease, and some have threatened to resign if it does.

"There are some things that are just not worth risking," said Bob Spahr, a physician who has been coming to Eagles Mere since 1994 and is now a year-round resident. "The Marcellus Shale is so huge, and there are other opportunities."

(Editing by Mark Egan and Will Dunham)

Thursday, September 9, 2010

Another Odd Diagnosis

I woke up last Thursday with a red spot on my nose, a severe headache, face pain, and neck pain. I have dealt with pain before but this pain was on the left side of my face of course it occurred going into a holiday weekend. So over that weekend I had left and right sided pain and I could not for the life of me figure out what it could be. The pain started to diminish as the week progressed and I could not get an appointment with my GP so I road it out for a week before getting a diagnosis. I even thought of cancelling my appointment but Gary said “you always do that never follow up – trying to down play your health” and he was right. I tend to think I must be making too much of this or that or I’ll wait because it will just go away. Finally I had an appointment with my GP on Thursday morning and she really surprised me with something very obvious: Shingles or Trigeminal Neuralgia. I started laughing of course yes that makes perfect sense how I could be so narrow minded. I did have Shingles once before following a very stressful situation I got myself into. Long story short a hiker’s partner had fallen off the rock face at the Delaware Gap steep cliffs by Stroudsburg. After being flagged down and begged by the climber’s partner I climbed the mountain to see if I could assist. Unfortunately the man had died before I made it to the top but just a few weeks following the climb I broke out in Shingles. I need to find another way to reduce my stress level rather than holding in or bottling up everything that causes me distress. I am on a Shingle medication, going to see the eye doctor to make sure there is nothing affecting my sight and making sure it does not get worse or turn out to be Trigeminal Neuralgia

Sunday, September 5, 2010

Dad's 90th birthday

The family gathered at Carl's house for Dad's 90th birthday. Luckily we would get together around this time of year because James's birthday is on September 4th then Dad's is on the 5th. James sometimes makes it in for his birthday but our celebration of Dad's carries on. We had very good food, sang him the birthday song, and the evening was finished off by Kathryn going for a motorcycle ride with Paul.

Friday, August 27, 2010

Going Home Again

I spent the afternoon with Gary we drove up to Eagles Mere Lake, it was an outstanding day. The beach seemed deserted, there was no breeze and no one was sailing. We walked to the boat house, they have put two new lockers rows behind the boat house with a large parking lot to go a long with the new lockers. Just as you hit the beach where Mom had sat with all her lady friends there was a large group of men and women sitting in one large circle. They must be grand parents because no one was watching the water to keep an eye on any children. I said to Gary, "should I put my shirt on- the I AM A CROUSE tee shirt" but no one even questioned me. It must be the Crouse Face I have. Of course Gary hated it but he held it together so I could enjoy an hour or so at one of the most beautiful places in the world. I may not have any years left I wanted to go home again because it is a second home to me. I have spent 59 years of my life going to this lake how do you walk away from that. My homestead is gone the lake could go next but for today I went home.

Wednesday, July 14, 2010

Dad's Cellulitis,

The week of July 1 to July 5th of 2010 was an extremely chaotic one. If you compare this year to last year it is just a blimp on the radar but it affected me more than other members of the family- come on what is up with this date. Three years ago was the first time the family had been together since Mom’s death- we had all come together for the usual pilgrimage to Eagles Mere. It was determined that the chore of dividing Mom’s jewelry would be taken on that day however it turned into a huge dispute that has lead to ongoing discords within the family.
First, this year my Jenni and her dog Georgia arrived home from Milwaukee on July 1. The dog after having been locked in the car for over 12 hours did not want to sleep, all night long bark- bark- bark until the dawn came. We then move onto July 2 and a family picnic that truly was a nice reunion of our entire family. I told Dad that he wasn’t allowed to get sick over the 4th of July because last year we ended up in the E.R. (infected testicule) followed by 6 months of complications which included a Nursing Home stay, Visiting Nurse's and a great deal of energy from our family.
Dad did comment that his leg and shoulder were hurting but he always complains so I ignored it but that bit me in the ass. The weekend led up to July 3 when we celebrated Dad’s 90th year. We had gathered 48 family and friends at the Williamsport Country Club to pay homage to Dad living 90 years- Dad spent a longer than usual time on his feet talking with everyone. That day and the next we continued gathering at Mary Ann’s for swimming, eating, and getting ready for everyone to return to his or her perspective homes on July 5th.
I went swimming for the first time in 14 years the water was perfect unfortunately, I mistakenly thought a WASP for a lighting bug and got a hell of a sting WOW!!!!!!!!!! It is feeling better now but it is still tender. Earlier I went to lunch with family, it was delightful @Ruby Tuesday, and to top off one great day I spend the afternoon and had lunch with family what could be better -maybe if everyone could have been at lunch together.After everyone went home this is when everything started. Dad called at 10am telling me his leg was sore and swollen. I could tell that as soon as I looked at his leg- Dad had Cellulitis, which is a severe infection. The days that follow, July 5th will be covered in one of my next post, just believe me when I say, “Dad really wore Mom out, - he is one stubborn old man.”

Thursday, July 8, 2010

Who am I really

What is wrong with me, I am watching a Nightline episode that deals with a show called “Boston Medical.” The Nightline discussion focuses on how Doctors are taught to make the call to a very young 30 something wife of a 30 something husband in the midst of having a heart attack in the ER. The 4th year resident making this call states “it is a skill and it is something you have to learn.” Telling the patient’s family this kind of news can be something that they remember for a very long time. Unfortunately, my training came from doctors that would say inform the family, then prop the person in a chair, place a newspaper in their hands and I will declare them dead in the morning. It was a different time. I started dealing with bad news and family by the age of 12, while I was a volunteer Candy Striper. I don’t know if my family realizes the strain, I dealt with. While I was a Candy Striper I watched week after week, as my Pop-pop’s leg disappeared. I would go into his room and he would beg me to bring him things forbidden by Doctor’s orders to have. My involvement with family members and by family friends continued until I went away to Nursing School. I was so passionate about Nursing that I felt I had to be tough showing emotions would be betraying my “calling.” After Nursing School, I returned to my hometown hospital and caring for family members- Uncle Jerome, my Grand-pa Crouse and countless others. We were a small hospital so there are no Residents to do the notifying or be with the family while “care” decisions are being made. I never really broke down even when Gary had his heart attack, I was very aware of how near Gary was to death in my mind but my emotions could not come out. I was nervous but still together while making crucial decisions.
The only time I really let my emotions out was when I got the diagnosis of Ovarian Cancer for my Mom. After hearing the diagnosis, I inhaled and then stopped breathing and talking. At that point, Dr Wagner was stunned because while working with me at the Hospital I never once lost my cool. He was saying repeatedly through the phone Karen, Karen, Karen are you OK. I was eventually able to talk but I believe I was in shock the entire time Mom was dying; my emotions betrayed. I was unable to make simple decisions or help in her care. I had trained my entire life to take care of my family during difficult times in their lives and to be emotionally distraught is of very little use to anyone.
My question resurfaces what is wrong with me. I can be a cold emotionless woman that views the world through lenses that can only see the facts or do I give in to my emotions but of little use to those around me.

Monday, June 21, 2010

New York Cruise

Gary and I spent the weekend in New Jersey. Saturday we drove into the city and took a cruise around Lady Liberty. The weather was outstanding, the food was not so good but how could the setting be any better unless it was Paris. As we are driving through the city I realized that there are so many people in this world that dream of coming to New York City. It truly is as magical as the people say...it may not be as clean as it could be but it is bright lights, sounds, and all kinds of people. The city is the most jump-en place in the world.
I want to also mention that Gary and I had a wonderful time visiting with Glenn, Laurie and Madeline over the weekend also. Gary got caught up on all the town gossip!

Friday, June 4, 2010

Police Taser Woman During Arrest - WNEP


Jenni this is directed to you... when the police have her down, yes she was out of control but to have her on the ground then to keep tasing over and over. I just watched this tape it was more than they had on the 6pm news. I just seems cruel to keep shocking her but she didn't stop so it does make sense she must have been on something.

Monday, May 31, 2010

Talked with the Doc

Talked with my Doc about the side effects my meds where causing me, I was instructed to reduce my dosage by one-half and then to keep a journal of my symptoms. I followed those instructions and I am feeling much better. The heart palpation has greatly reduced along with the inability to sleep and the jitters. I did have one episode of anger (throwing a TV remote), which had abated and been replaced by crying unfortunately the Wellbutrin forced it to the surface again but it has not returned since my dosage has been decreased. In addition, the core “chronic pain” causes havoc and fuels my overall state of mind. Nevertheless, I feel that I am headed in the right direction for now

Wednesday, May 26, 2010

Getting on the right medication

Before I begin, I have to say thank God for medication all kinds- dying of a bleeding ulcer just 25 years ago was a possibility then Tagamet was discovered and wam-bam everything changed. There have been so many Psychiatric medications brought to the market in the last 15 years it is unbelievable. Unfortunately, as with all medications getting the right medication in the right dosage is trial and error. The difficult part of this dilemma is the body part you are trying to regulate is the MIND. One minute I was crying non-stop a new medication “Wellbutrin” was added to my cocktail of medication and I stopped crying but became anxious, angry, heart palpitations along with a few more side effects. Therefore, I decreased the dosage by ½ and I am going to be keeping a journal of side effects.

Tuesday, May 25, 2010

Gary's Birthday

Gary celebrating his birthday opening a present he expected the kids to get him but Brian had qued me into the book and let me surprise Gary with the book he really was hoping to recieve. That is the surprise you see on his face.

Saturday, May 8, 2010

Remembering Mom

I wanted to put something on about or showing Mom as she always was "doing ACTIVITES OF DAILY LIVING". Mom spent a great deal of her time in the kitchen and even now Dad talks about good Mom's food was so a memorial for my Mom on Mother's Day.

Friday, May 7, 2010

Today in Williamsport


Today in Williamsport, the weather was great. Dad was to come for a Pizza dinner but I was afraid to heat up the house because the oven has to go to 450 degrees to cook so I decided to go the grilling route. Yes, I decided to cook on the grill, which is usually Gary’s domain, but when I was unsure of how it would turn out and to eliminate and argument I was in charge. The dough seemed fine in the beginning my chair perched right next to the grill while listening to the end of a Connelly mystery but the heat somehow got away and a portion of the bottom burned the top had to be broiled but it was eatable. After supper, I looked up and Paul was driving his motorcycle up the front path. I am sure it was some prodding from Liz to get Mary Ann over here to show us the vehicle- I was question the reality of “the bike” talk. We never saw any pictures, of course, I knew there was a bike, and that they had been just too busy to share their fun

Wednesday, April 28, 2010

The Lynch Name


I have been finishing some work on the Family tree. In the past I found an article about the Lynch side of the family so here is what I read. If nothing else it is an interesting read.

"Since the Anglo/Norman invasion of Ireland in 1172, the history of the family name Lynch has been entwined in the legendary green tapestry of the Emerald Isle as surely as if the name had been native Irish.
Using works of legend and fact, researchers have compiled evidence using books by O'Hart, McLysaght, O'Brien and other Irish historians as well as transcripts from the Book of Kels, the Falaise Rolls, Battel Abbey Rolls, the Wace poem, Irish parish records, family histories and ancient land grants. Their conclusions are that the first record of the name Lynch was found in county Galway where they were granted lands by Strongbow after the English Norman invasion of Ireland in 1172.
Your name, Lynch, occurred in many references, but from time to time, the surname was also officially recorded as Lynch, Linch, O'Lynch, and these changes in spelling frequently occurred, even between father and son. It was not uncommon for a person to be born with one spelling, married with another, and to have yet another recorded at his wake. The O' prefix, or Mc prefix, was dropped or assumed depending on the fashion of the time.
The ancient Milesian Kings, the legendary history of Ireland tells of the grandson of Breoghan, King of Galicia, Andalusia, Murcia, Castile and Portugal, were the ancient progenitors of the Dalcassian race. Milesius, a great general/king was instrumental in defending Egypt from the King of Ethiopia. In gratitude, the Pharaoh of Egypt gave his daughter, Scota to Milesius for his wife. Later, Milesius sent his uncle northward from Spain with his own son Lughaidh to explore the western Isles. On finding that his son had been murdered in Ireland by the three resident Kings, (the Danans), Milesius gathered an army to take his revenge on the Irish. He died before he embarked on the trip. His remaining eight sons conquered Ireland and renamed it the land of the Scoti.
In 1172 A.D., Dermott McMurrough, in his fight for the position of Ard Righ, requested Henry II of England for assistance. Henry of England commanded the Earl of Pembroke, nick named Strongbow, to help Dermott in his fight for the crown of Ireland. Strongbow recruited 2000 trained mercenaries of Norman, Welsh or Cornish background from south Wales and sailed for Ireland. The battles against the untrained, badly clad Irish were short, swift and sure, but, in the end, it was Henry and Strongbow who held the reins of power in Ireland, not Dermott McMurrough. Strongbow doled out to his army commanders much of the confiscated Irish land in southern Ireland. Ironically, after several centuries, the invaders became as Irish as the native families. Those Anglo/Norman surnames such as Burke, Fitzpatrick, Fitzgerald, Power, Prendergast, Walsh, including the family name Lynch became the backbone of southern Irish society.
The Norman invasion was followed by Cromwell's invasion in 1640, when further loss of land befell the unfortunate Irish people, including the Anglo/Norman settlers. Ulster in the north was seeded with Protestant Scottish and English families. And, again, the sept of Lynch was amongst the great Irish families to lose their ancient territories.
The now Irish family Lynch emerged in later years as a distinguished family in Galway in Ireland. This ancient Norman family arrived with Strongbow and became one of the 'Tribes of Galway'. They were very influential in the local politics, no less than 84 Mayors of Galway were from the family Lynch, as were many of the Wardens of Galway. Gradually the religion changed from Protestant to Catholic and they became staunchly Irish patriots. Lynch Castle was built in 1320 and they formed many branches of the same name. Notable amongst the family up to this time was Doctor John Lynch, Bishop of Toronto; Thomas Lynch, youngest of the Signers of the Declaration of Independence.
In 1845, the great potato famine culminated several years of famine causing widespread poverty and starvation, and the great exodus from Ireland began. Within fifty years the population was reduced to less than half. Many joined the armada of sailing ships which sailed from Belfast, Dublin, Cork, Holyhead, Liverpool and Glasgow, all bound for the New World. Some called these ships the "White Sails", others, more realistically, called them the "Coffin Ships", voyaging across the Atlantic when 25 % of the passengers died at sea.
In North America, one of the first migrants which could be considered a kinsman of the sept Lynch, of that same family was Francis Lynch settled in Georgia in 1733; Jeremiah Lynch settled in Virginia in 1638; Patrick Lynch settled at Prescot Ontario in 1825 with his wife and seven children; Bernard, Charles, Daniel, Denis, Edward, Hugh, James, John, Mathew, Michael, Patrick, Peter, Phillip, Richard, Thomas and William Lynch, all arrived in Philadelphia between 1840 and 1860. Many moved westward with the wagon trains, and settled the mid west, some trekking over the Rockies to the west coast. some remained loyal to the Crown during the American War of Independence and moved north to Canada, becoming known as the United Empire Loyalists Others formed the Irish Brigades in the great struggle for independence.
Many prominent people represent this name, Lynch, Benjamin Lynch, Professor of Oral Surgery; Charles Lynch, Canadian Journalist; Jack Lynch, Irish Politician; Patrick Lynch, Economist; Phillip Lynch, Australian Politician.
Whilst researching the history of the Irish name Lynch the researchers also took the opportunity to probe the references to determine the first, the most ancient grant of Arms matriculated to the name, rather than the many variations granted to branches of the family name.

The Coat of Arms for the family name Lynch is;Blue with a gold chevron between three gold tree leafed clovers. The Crest is; A blue Lynx"

Monday, April 19, 2010

The Lawn is sprouting

The lawn looks great so I thought I would give Gary his props...GREAT JOB GARY ... now the walkway from the garage to the back door. That project started last summer so we will see how it goes I will put the pictures up for all to see

Thursday, April 15, 2010

Dad not feeling well

On Sunday Mary Ann called saying that Dad was experiencing the "teeth chattering" that he usually gets when he is going Septic. It all started years ago when we would rush Dad to the ER with his temperature sky rocketing, he would be experiencing Acidosis which usually was a result of a bladder infection. (that is my recollection). His temperature spiked at around 5pm Mary Ann gave him a regular dose of Tylenol along with Gatorade. His temperature is usually 97.6 degrees which is low but not for him; when he has a temperature of 102.6 it means his temp is up 4 degrees. Coumadin causes his blood to be thinner but also causes "feeling cold or having chills" so he is one complicated person. Carl is going to check with Dad's Doctor tomorrow to see how the urine and blood test turned out. Hopefully it is a simple bladder or kidney infection and it will be stopped with this antibiotic.

Friday, April 9, 2010

Spring is coming

This is one of my favorite things about Spring... all the flowering trees, shrubs, and bulbs so enjoy enjoy....

Saturday, April 3, 2010

Another Great Weekend

I am preparing for another trip this weekend this time I will have a passenger my Dad and my trusty Garmin to help keep my Dad in line. I am hoping that Dad and the Garmin don't get into hugh fight over which way is the best way to go! We stop at Brian's for Pizza- homemade pizza (rising in the car as we drive), Liz is driving up from Washington for dinner then taking Dad down to her house for the weekend. On Sunday Brian and I are driving to Liz's house on for Easter dinner.
I am resting after driving down with my Dad to Baltimore we had pizza for dinner on Friday at Brian's apartment. Dad and Liz went on to Washington for the weekend we are meeting up with them on Sunday for a delicious Easter dinner.
Jenni has returned back in the Good Old USA I am hoping to call her tomorrow so she can discuss the pictures she took in Italy.
Brian and I started our weekend by checking out his new work at the studio- it goes without saying that his work was wonderful, we also dropped into a Kohl's for some shopping and finished at the Lexington Food Market- now that is a gigantic market. we picked up some supplies for dinner.
Gary is surviving at home he has been invited to his neighbors for Easter dinner....I am glad he is going but I have spent many days at home alone while Gary is away and NEVER have I been invited to anything at their house. I bake all the cookies and cakes that we give to them at Christmas and I talk with them but I guess they think maybe a woman can take care of herself on the other hand it makes up for the many times my family knew Gary was home on Thanksgivings, & Easter when I worked he would be left at home alone.

Sunday, March 21, 2010

A fun week-end

I was somewhat leery of driving down to New Jersey because of the "muscles" I would use.... WHAT the hell am I talking about muscles unfortunately that is my life. Wondering what is going to cause me pain and then planning my day around avoiding this pain is a daily ritual. The actual muscles you use in the “activities of daily living” is something most people don't contemplate on a daily basis but when I am planning a trip they are “#1” on my hit parade. Usually I get into the car crawl into the back seat and fall asleep- then Gary enjoys quiet rides. Generally, I have a pillow that I use to support my facial, arm, chest, back and finally my neck muscles along with loading up on medication to smooth out the drive. This time however I would be faced with my first solo journey in many years, but on the positive side, it was a way of reclaiming part of my independence pre-pain. On the day of the trip the weather was perfect and I always did enjoy being on the open road listening to the radio or an Audio book as the landscape flies past your window. I did have to stop at several rest stops briefly and I did get lost within 25 miles of my final destination but I made it and I truly enjoyed the ride. The weekend was terrific of coarse seeing Brian was the highlight of the trip. Along with visiting with Brian I was able to reconnecting with Madeline, Glenn, Laurie, and Jeff, which was delightful as well; we all gathered at Glenn and Laurie’s house for a delicious dinner and great conversation.
My trip home was just as the trip down but instead of getting lost at the end of my trip I got lost in New Jersey again but then my handy Garmin jumped into service saving the day and getting me on 80West and home.

Tuesday, February 23, 2010

Pennsylvania Academy of Fine Arts

Here is a little info on one of the school Brian has gotten into. Watch and see.

Sunday, February 14, 2010


Gary and I had a terrific day today. We exchanged gifts a book for me and a homemade card for Gary. Gary had surprised me with roses on Saturday then on Sunday we went out to Disalvo for steak, lasagna & gelato for dessert - I love Spumoni flavor! Sorry we look so sad we were trying to get a timed shot and setting the camera and running back and forth we laughed in between takes!

Saturday, February 13, 2010

Jenni does not look very happy with her gift but I will have ot check with her enjoy the video!

I want to wish everyone a HAPPY DAY today- not because it is called Valentine's Day but as a day to remember those we hold dear. This day holds different meaning for everyone facing “that day”… it can be a downright miserable time. When I was very young in my grade school years we would pass out cards to all the other children for some reason I don’t have fond memories of that time. I would come home year after year disappointed. Maybe because there would be so much hype build up around this time of year, did I get that card from that child, or that other child… as a child I felt the pressure … it continued through to marriage. Now as a married person, I must say it is nice to walk into a room and be surprised by a gift of a bouquet of flowers. However, for most of the population, it is rough so my proposal is rather than looking at Valentine’s Day as a “day for lovers” why can’t we look at this day as a special day set aside to remember all loved ones. The people we hold dear to our hearts and minds deserve to be loved and adored. We go through life forgetting to pat our family members on the back for a job well done, or not hugging our elderly parents, or forgetting to show those, we hold so dear affection. Well Valentine’s Day should be that day: a special day with no ties to “God” or thanksgiving but a day that we remember to show the people we love attention and to bask in the warm glow that true caring can bring.

Wednesday, February 10, 2010

A video by Brian

Brian's Baltimore has been taken by storm...over 72inches so Brian took some video enjoy.

"This film was shot from the front stoop of my apartment on the 1200 block of Saint Paul Street in the Mt Vernon neighborhood of Baltimore, Maryland during the Snowpocalypse of 2010".

Thursday, January 14, 2010

With The New Year Comes Questions

I love my TIVO but I have realized recently: what did I do with all the time I had before TIVO entered my life. Pre-TIVO I would have videotaped one episode of Walton’s Mountain and then watch it sometime during the day then during the evening hour’s video tape NBC shows while watching ABC or CBS series. As for all the other channels, well we would be “sh_t out of luck.” When more and more shows entered the fray, we purchased multiple video recorders then we would scramble to write a list of what was on which tape. TV viewing was becoming a huge hassle so we signed up for DVR service and wonders of wonders I was hooked. Recently- as I stated in the beginning wonder what I did with all my time before TIVO? This is a real conundrum, although I began to sleep in later in the morning after Carmel died because I no longer needed to keep an eye on her. However, the time I spend watching TV is amazing to me and I truly have forgotten pre-TIVO time. Don’t get me wrong I still clean the kitchen along with the rest of the house when I feel well.
I will need to give this situation more thought and then get back to my Blog to continue this discussion.
P.S. I still do most of the cooking; Gary will have frozen dinners or my cooking!

Tuesday, January 5, 2010

Ovarian Cancer Update

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I found this or I should say Brian told me to watch NBC story about Ovarion Cancer please all women see your OB/GYN - keep your appointments.

Monday, January 4, 2010

Dead Sea Scrolls and the Bible
By Jay Olstad and Maureen Mack
A wing of the Milwaukee Public Museum is being transformed into the ancient Middle East, as curators prepare for a once-in-a-lifetime exhibit: The Dead Sea Scrolls and the Bible: Timeless Treasures....
http://www.todaystmj4.com/features/specialassignment/80005437.html