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CHAPTER THREE - HEADING FOR THE FINISH LINE

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One day I had a caller that said that a woman was standing in our fountain taking her clothes off. It was a hot summer day around noon. Upon arrival I found a homeless woman, about 35 years old standing in the middle of the fountain. She was soaked to the skin and wearing only a bra and jogging pants. When I asked her what she was doing she said it was so hot she was just cooling off. Being homeless she was probably trying to steal the coins out of the fountain. We had an officer who at the time he was working the midnight shift and he was very good at catching people stealing money out of the fountain. Many days I would come into the security office and there would be cups of coins that he had confiscated from people trying to steal money. One night he was lurking in the shadows watching two heavy set black ladies who were stealing coins. They had removed their pants and panties so they could wade around in the fountain. He jumped from his hiding place and scared them so badly that th...
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CHAPTER TWO - HEADING FOR THE FINISH LINE

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  Sometime after January 2010 I woke up in the middle of the night very short of breath. I thought at first I was having a severe panic attack. My heart was beating wildly and thinking it was a panic attack I jumped on to my exercise bike. Exercise was one of the ways that I had beat back panic attacks for years. I would put on my running shoes and run until the feeling of panic went away. In this case the exercise seemed to make things worse. I stayed up the rest of the night and drove in to work that morning My heart was still beating extremely fast and was out of rhythm.   I am hard headed and should have gone to the emergency room instead of to work. Most of the morning I was as weak as a kitten but  around 11:00 AM I suddenly felt much better. It happened so quickly it was like someone flipped a switch in my body. I felt my pulse and my heart was in a normal rhythm. Thinking that this episode was some kind of a fluke I was hopeful that it would not happen again....
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CHAPTER ONE - HEADING FOR THE FINISH LINE

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    In September 2007 the bottom dropped out of the economy. A financial bubble had been created in the housing market and the bubble burst. Within four months I lost half of my 401K and the financial crisis was worldwide. To make matters worse, the decision was made to shut down the PSR or Passenger Steel Radial side of our tire plant. There were around 2000 employees at the Bridgestone-Firestone plant in Lavergne. By 2009 there were only about 500 of us left. They transferred me to the TBR, or Truck-Bus Radial side of the plant. I had been building passenger tires and now I would have to learn how to build tractor trailer and bus tires. Those tires of course are much larger and heavier than most passenger tires. I had been building tires on machines that were designed and built in the 1980's with robot arms that placed the tires on metal racks. Now I was building tires on machines that were designed and built in the 1960's.  After removing the tire from the 0 Ring I had...
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CHAPTER SIX - BRIGHT SUN SHINY DAYS

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  In early July 2003 I was able to fulfill a lifelong dream by taking a trip to Gettysburg. Debbie, Courtney, my sister Donna, her grandson's Stephen, and Sean Haffield, along with Didi and myself all travelled to Gettysburg together. Our first stop was in Lexington Virginia which is the home of Natural Bridge. It  was also the home of Stonewall Jackson, and Virginia Military Institute, where Jackson was an instructor. Washington and Lee University is also in Lexington, where Robert E. Lee spent the last five years of his life as president of the school. He died in the president's house and is buried in a beautiful crypt in Lee's Chapel along with his wife and most of his family. His horse Traveler is buried just outside of the chapel. In 2003 we arrived too late to see the inside of Lee Chapel, or the home of Stonewall Jackson. We returned in 2005 and were able to see Lee's chapel and Jackson's home on that trip. In 2003 I found Jackson's grave where he was bur...
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CHAPTER FIVE - BRIGHT SUN SHINY DAYS

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Debbie went to the doctor for a routine medical check up in 1999 and Dr. Bishop, our family doctor at the time, casually asked her when she had her last mammogram. She told him that she hadn't had one in several years. Doctor Bishop scheduled a mammogram for Debbie. The technician that read the mammogram spotted a suspicious area in her right breast. Debbie had a history of cysts forming in her breasts over the years and they usually all turned out to be benign. We weren't all that concerned at the time. She was scheduled to see a surgeon that had a reputation for being one of the best in the country. On the day of the surgery I felt as though someone kicked me in the gut when he told me that Debbie had cancer. He said that he had removed a tumor the size of a pea but he thought he had caught it in time. The surgeon said that he wouldn't know for sure until he checked the lymph nodes. It was a very aggressive form of cancer.  She had a big decision to make. He gave her a co...
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CHAPTER FOUR - BRIGHT SUN SHINY DAYS

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  Sometime in 1999, I can't remember the actual date, Don Sunquist sided with the Democratic legislature and proposed a state income tax. I voted for Sunquist in 1994 and 98 because I thought he was a conservative and he was against a state income tax. Shortly after he was sworn in he betrayed the people who elected him and came out in favor of the tax. I was livid at the betrayal, along with the majority of Tennesseans. Overnight Sunquist and the Democratic Party in Tennessee had committed political suicide.   When I am angry about something politically, on a state or national level, my options are few. I can call my congressmen, state legislators, or the governor, and vote when the opportunity arises. In this case I thought I had voted for the right person but he stabbed the voters in the back. Then something unusual happened. Radio talk show hosts Phil Valentine and Steve Gill were on 1510 A.M. at the time. Daryll Ankarlo and Dave Ramsey were on 99.7 F.M. This was when...
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CHAPTER THREE - BRIGHT SUN SHINY DAYS

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    On April 16, 1998 we were visiting my son Robbie in Vero Beach Florida who had recently moved there and my sister Donna who had been there since 1978. We got a call from home and were told that Nashville had been hit by an F-3 tornado. Unknown to us the tornado that hit Nashville was part of a two day tornado outbreak. The second day was the worst. Thirteen tornados hit Middle Tennessee that day. For the first time in twenty years Nashville was the largest downtown area to be hit by an F-2 tornado or larger. Tornado's also struck Illinois, Arkansas, Kentucky and Alabama. Twelve people were killed in these states. Seven in Tennessee and one in Nashville. Eleven people died in Nashville alone during the March 1933 East Nashville tornado that followed an almost identical path. Modern weather alerting can be credited with a lower casualty rate this time and the fact that it hit during daylight hours.   The tornado was an F-1 when it touched down at the intersection o...
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