Thursday, March 10, 2011

March 11, 1963, The Frances Hubbard Diaries

March 11, 1963
Mon. 0 to 35. Clear in the am becoming cloudy in pm rain and sleet at night. Carol was home yet with cold. I had a sore throat and cold. I washed in the am. Clifton cut wood. David drove our car to work,  he had to be there at 6:30am to go to Albany.  Had a long letter from Doug and picture cards of the base. David worked in Albany moving charcoal from rail car to warehouse.
Comment: Doug's writing a lot of letters from Navy boot camp, persistent sickness.  If you ever want a sinking feeling in your stomach, open up the doors of a freight car packed with bags of charcoal and know that you have to move every damned one of them into a semi-trailer, drive to the warehouse and unload them all, then drive back to the freight car and do it again, maybe for the next 2 days.  At days end, your clothes and skin are completely black with the dust.
It's Wayne's birthday, March 11, 1946 on this date in 1963 he is 17 years old with about 42 years left to live.....he was born 65 years ago today and I remember clearly when Mom brought him home from the hospital...



In Memoriam: Wayne Maurice Hubbard



Wayne Maurice Hubbard
Born March 11, 1946, Died December 3. 2005 Posted by Picasa


November 22, 2005
Warrington, VA

Dear Wayne:

I want you to know that it has been an honor and privilege to grow up with and know you for all these years.

You should know that the kindness, warmth and wit that is Wayne Maurice Hubbard will long live in the memories of those fortunate enough to know you and also in the lives of your fine children.

We love you bro'.

Gerry Hubbard.


November 22, 2005
Warrington, VA

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You're always young in your mind it is said, No matter the face in the mirror, That you see with surprise then say to yourself, "What is that old man doing here?"