In a blink of an eye
Beaver Creek, Colorado
Reminded by a friend's post describing the decent of Franz Klammer in his Gold Medal downhill race in the 1976 Olympics. I remember that run; it was exciting to me. It inspired me. I wanted to learn to ski. Soon forgot the desire, with the stuff of life happening.
Reading that post, rekindles my desire; but in the blink of an eye, almost 35 years have passed. Now my body is broken.
2 comments:
Sister Hathor saw your comment on another site in regards to the IRS worker Mr.(Brother) Hunter's wife suing the widow of the man that caused his death. I have seen your comments and posting and always wondered if you were named Heather...guess I was way off. Nice to see/read one's musing that grew up during the same time fram. I also at this moment thinking about how time flys. I don't feel old but I think old and I too have some unmet "things I want to do". Enjoy the rest of time.
StillaPanther2,
My name is not close to Hathor. It's an old fashion name, which were both my grandmother's middle name.
I appreciate your visit.
I sometime feel that there needs to be more older voices on the net. It surprises me how unknowledgable younger people are at times.
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