Sunday, October 28, 2012

Final Cubbing of 2012

Paints in front leading the field.  

Saturday, October 27, 2012

Oct 3, 1915. The Big Game.


My grandfather, Louis F. Grote, is pitching in this long ago game.  He lost that day, but the picture of the game and crowd was lovingly mounted and displayed in his dining room for 62 years until his death in 1977.  He was quite a character, hardened by years in the steel mills, yet kind enough to grow roses in his small garden out back.  He had a pet nickname for everyone of his grandchildren, most to their utter embarrassment. I remember, after cutting the grass, careening through the side streets of Latrobe ensconced gleefully in his 1949 black Oldsmobile.  We never went very far, but it was always an adventure.  I am very glad I found this writeup yesterday, it makes him come alive again, and I can see him putting one of my younger brothers or sisters in "The Clampers" and not letting them go.  The picture of the game is in the Library of Congress.  http://www.loc.gov/pictures/resource/pan.6a29249/

Friday, October 26, 2012

Almost Opening Hunt.

The months of training are drawing to a close, soon will be Opening Hunt.  No more ratcatchers.

Tuesday, October 23, 2012

Jack Frost is getting busy.





The new horse


Finally, after many miles and kissing a few frogs, a horse of someone's own.  Splash and his 'two faces' is a welcome addition.

Tuesday, October 16, 2012

Kindlegraph signing for ebooks.

Something new for Kindle readers. You can get a "signed copy" of my books from Kindlegraph. Take a look.

Check out my website if you are interested in signed copies.

I wonder who will remember their names and deeds?

A small graveyard, still kept clean, hidden away from prying eyes. Who recalls their lives? What secrets do the silent stones hold?