I feel so slow this morning!
July 28th, 2010 @ 10:16
Posted by: John Whipple Sr.
July 28th, 2010 @ 09:53
Posted by: John Whipple Sr.
July 27th, 2010 @ 18:55
Posted by: Ray Smith

My Mom and Dad had what young people today would have a hard time believing: a courtship that lasted from 1924 to 1931. She was almost 15 when they met and he was 17 1/2. Seven years later they married. Mom and Dad dated often, even thought she lived in San Antonia and he in Yoakum, San Marcos, and Austin at various times. They dated a lot with all of Virginia’s brothers and their future wives: Raymond and Peggy, Howard and Alice, some cousins, and visited with Lester and Ester who were already married, and many relatives that lived in Wimberley.
One reason for this post though, is I have a question for anyone who can remember well the house at 505 Rigsby. Mom mentioned in her Diary (where I got all of this information), that she and Dad would sit by the fire in the dining room. Try as I might, I cannot picture a fireplace in the dining room. John Sr., since you lived in that house, where was the fireplace? I am really curious, as I can remember everything else about the house.
July 27th, 2010 @ 14:15
Posted by: John Whipple Sr.
July 26th, 2010 @ 22:53
Posted by: John
Jimmie and I took a sleeping bag and slept between the giant boulders at what they call City of Rocks. We had an incredible full moon show all night and then this was the sunrise. Having a good time, wish you were here.
July 26th, 2010 @ 15:12
Posted by: John Whipple Sr.
It is hard to believe that Santa Fe, New Mexico has a 4.000 foot higher elevation than the Mile high city Denver Colorado. No wonder people drink out there. It’s a cheap fix! One beer can get you plastered, or one sunset!
July 25th, 2010 @ 09:32
Posted by: John
Renee is turning 50 this weekend and we’re here to help her celebrate. She’s been dieing to show us her little town for years and she’s right, it’s awesome. First of all it has that invigorating New Mexican dry, cool air. We were down sitting at a table on the sidewalk of the historic area of town drinking coffee at 7:30 this morning and it felt wonderful. Renee and Randy play Gypsy Jazz and we’re off here in minute to hear them at a breakfast gig. After that Evan wants to go climb a mountain so we need to find a really short one. Do they make mountains that are 50 or 60 feet high? Then Renee’s big party starts at 4:00 and there’ll be tent behind the art gallery that Renee uses as a studio and I understand that she’ll have drums and a full band setup for us and all her local musician friends to take turns playing on. Mother and Deirdre got here last night and we all went out to a very nice diner. It’s been a wonderful trip already and we’re just getting started.
July 25th, 2010 @ 08:37
Posted by: John Whipple Sr.
I have had this trip planed ever since we had visited our family in Marfia Texas. in 1974 by Motorcycle.
July 25th, 2010 @ 08:05
Posted by: John Whipple Sr.
July 25th, 2010 @ 04:36
Posted by: John Whipple Sr.
I carried around a Popular Science Magazine with a wonderful story about a around the world drive in a French CV2 . I not the type to follow tourist attractions where you never get to really see the country as it really is. I was particularly interested in Brazil. I wanted to do it on a new Harley Davidson motorcycle.
or one of these!
July 24th, 2010 @ 16:00
Posted by: Ray Smith
This is a picture of Henry and Beth Edwards, our cousins. He is the oldest of Mary’s children. They live in Lakewood, CO, in the Denver area. I visited them in 1999.

July 22nd, 2010 @ 21:06
Posted by: John Whipple Sr.
July 22nd, 2010 @ 08:58
Posted by: John Whipple Sr.
Top Picture: B.J. Brodowski drove from San Antonio to Roswell, New Mexico non stop 437 miles (2 drivers) 7hrs.
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The last 2 Pictures are me meeting New Mexico for the first time.
There is more to this story but, fortunately you are not going to hear it from me! except this song.
OLD RIODOSA!. I REMEMBER YOU!
I WAS 6 FOOT ONE. LOOKING FOR SIX FOOT TWO.
IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT
SHAKE’N HANDS WITH A BOTTLE AND THE BLUES.
FEELING MY WAY THROUGH THE MOUNTAINS AND THE PLAINS.
I WOULD HAVE NEVER LEFT HOME IF I ONLY KNEW
WHAT THIS OLD WORLD HAD IN STORE
IN THE YEARS TO COME
IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT ……I STILL REMEMBER YOU!
AND MY TRIP AND THE RIODOSA BLUES.
July 22nd, 2010 @ 08:16
Posted by: John Whipple Sr.
July 22nd, 2010 @ 06:25
Posted by: John Whipple Sr.