Now,
some of you will be asking,
what happened to
Two Buck Howie
yesterday,
and why didn't he write in his Blog?
Well,
yesterday was a day like no other.
Yesterday I decided to go
and buy some new tennis shoes.
Not to play tennis,
but for my morning walks.
I decided to go to one of those chain stores who advertise that you pay less for their products.
Being the sprite age of one hundred four years old,
I drove myself to the store,
and walked through the door.
Yesterday,
I didn't realize how this single event would change my life,
for better or worse
for at least one day.
for at least one day.
Let me start at the beginning.
I woke up yesterday,
all ready for a long day of football watching.
Instead,
yesterday,
I found myself turning on the
because one of my favorite childhood movie actors,
was staring in one of
Hallmark's Christmas Movies.
Mister Borgnine
was a true
Hollywood Star,
but he always found the time to be the
Master of Ceremonies
for
He did this for many years when I was growing up
and growing older.
This was before I moved to California.
He would dress up as a clown,
and would lead the parade down its entire route.
He was a good man.
Well,
yesterday,
after going down memory lane because of
Ernest Borgnine,
I ended up watching about six
Hallmark Christmas Movies.
Going through a box of tissues.
Shut up!
I'm an emotional guy!
Well,
yesterday,
after all the movies
and all the tears,
I decided to go buy my new tennis shoes.
That's when it happened.
My
Guardian Angle
appeared in the front seat of my car!
Yes,
yesterday!
Forgetting that I was the only one who could see him,
I walked into the store talking about the good old days I had with my Angle.
At first the employees,
according to the Police report,
thought I was talking on my cell phone via
Bluetooth
to my ear buds.
Except,
yesterday I wasn't wearing any ear buds.
I was talking to my Guardian Angle!
We were having a great conversation too!
It all went awry for me once my cell phone started ringing.
Then the employees new I was having a laugh
and a conversation with myself.
The last thing my Guardian Angle said to me,
right before the ambulance took me to the Hospital for observation,
was,
"Everything happens for a reason. Merry Christmas Jim!"
And then he vanished,
laughing!
This is,
Wondering What Was The Ordain Reason And If The Reason Was To Play A Practical Joke On Me By My Angle,
Jim Hauenstein,
And,
Zuzu Baily, "Look Daddy. My Teacher says, every time a bell rings an angle gets its wings."
George Baily, "That's right. Attaboy Clarence."
- It's A Wonderful Life -
That's my story and I'm sticking to it!
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