I'm a Pilgrim passing through this life for the past 90 years. Here are stories of my journey down the Sunflower Trail.
Saturday, January 24, 2009
My First Recollection
As I ponder over my journey in life, I often reflect on my very first recollections. The most "shaken up" experience I remember was from the time when I was very small. I was sitting in the center of a very large red ant hill. This was at the farm yard of my Grandpa and Grandma Koleber (Mom's parents) at their Trego County, Kansas farmyard. I looked at my body covered with red ants. I was sitting there scantily dressed as it was summer, and I was screaming from the pain of the ant bites. That's it. I don't remember Mom picking me up. Yes it seems I remember a lot of commotion. The farm was about 1 mile south and 2 miles west of Trego Center, a small unincorporated town on highway 28l, nine miles south of the Trego County seat, WaKeeney, Kansas. I've been trying to determine the time frame of this. I was born August 8, 1921 in the city of WaKeeney, Kansas. My dad worked as a lineman for the telephone company but I'm still unable to determine how old I was when this happened. But I'll never forget the sight of those red ants and my screaming.
I'm a Kansas native but moved to Colorado 10 years ago to be near my daughter and grandson. I retired as a Comptroller of a meat packing plant after working at the same plant for 54 years. I wish I could go to college and major in the sciences. Since I can't I just read about everything on the internet. I LOVE the old Western Music so I listen to it a lot. I love classical music and listen to it too.