to a novel edition of the Blichmann / Bond Holiday Newsletter – one
actually published beforeChristmas.
How about that? And yes, Christmas Eve is technically “before
Bob:Bob is still doing the super-commute thing,
working with Caterpillar in Sumter, SC during the week and spending
weekends back at home.
This year he
took on the project of digitizing all the historic Blichmann family
slides, figuring that should be done before time faded them any
further, as some were over 50 years old. He unearthed lots of
good memories in those 4000+ photos. Next up: the Bond family
collection, which will be even bigger. Both fathers were avid
Leica shutterbugs. The Bob & Betsy slide collection will be
child’s play by comparison.
It was a quiet
year in both his music and bicycling worlds, with the exception of
some late-season track cycling at the new Giordana Velodrome that
opened up across the border in Rock Hill, SC.
and the rabbits: No major career
changes for Betsy, either, this year. But...
mastermind the total renovation of our kitchen and master bathroom.
This included lots of demolition, so she was kind of “camping out”
at home for the summer. That means sleeping in a guest room (the
Fabulous Flamingo Room!), cooking out of an old microwave in the
garage, etc. But both rooms turned out great, and now we have
the world’s most strangely shaped hall closet.
She had success
with surgery on her bad thumb/wrist - for De Quervain's
tenosynovitus - and is now back knitting in earnest. So
that’s a nice life improvement. “Knit smarter, not harder.”
Paul graduated from Clemson with his Masters Degree in August.
He’s currently working down in Charleston, SC, doing nephrology
research at the USC School of Medicine. Recent interests seem to
include giant TV sets, old school hip hop, and beer brewing.
(for those in the know. AKA Bart, Nart, etc) Now a senior
at UNC Chapel Hill, studying biology, chemistry, and environmental
types of things while working as a Zone Manager at the student
athletic complex. Summer was spent up on Cape Cod, working with
the Harwich Conservation Trust to improve trails and wipe out nasty
invasive species. A couple of solo backpack trips rounded out
an adventuresome year. The picture is with one of the new, giant,
fungus things that popped up in the yard. Nart was, needless to say,
Fresh ski tracks, or ski tracks of any flavor, were NOT cut in 2012.
Maybe in 2013… We did spend a week up on
Cape Cod in June, staying a great Irish B&B. It was
nice to experience temperatures in the 60’s for a bit in the midst
of a hot NC summer.
made several trips to visit family in MI, including one road trip
where Bob’s car blew up in Charleston, WV. The good news was
that we got to ride in a big white tow truck, a big bright pink
taxicab, and a little black
rental car. The other great thing was having Moses fix the car.
Really, the place was run by Moses. He sells cars too.
Parents:Bob’s mom got moved into a very nice apartment
at a place called Victorian Pines. Betsy and I are jealous. She even
managed to sell both her houses - no mean feat in the current economy
of the Far North.
mom is still in Michigan keeping busy with the AAUW, book clubs
and cooking clubs.
Here’s to a
great New Year! Hope to see you all sometime in 2013.
In the spirit of the giant fungus mentioned above, we continue on the "Stuff found in
our yard this summer" theme. I couldn't get
a good photo of he weird mushrooms we found growing in one of the
A cool tiny immature milk snake on the back deck.
That's a standard size brick.
A six foot tall weed, right in front of the house.
We totally missed sending out our traditional Blichmann / Bond holiday letter in 2010, so let's rewind a little bit...
Bob's Bifurcated Life: Bob was out of official work for the first half of 2010, but late in the summer he found a job a Caterpillar plant making parts for big yellow digging machines. That's a good thing. The position is less pure metallurgy and more general engineering stuff, which can also be a good thing. The bad thing is that it's located in wonderful Sumter, SOUTH Carolina, which is about two hours south of our home. Sumter is in the SC midlands – essentially a big swamp. It's main claim to fame is an Air Force bombing range that is open to the public. You can go watch planes blow things up, if you like that kind of thing. Bob spends weekdays in Sumter, staying in a sort of crumby apartment we call the “Den of Squalor”. Weekends are mostly spent at home in North Carolina. Ah, the exotic double life
Bob outside the new modern
art museum in Charlotte.
Sumter, SC does have an active bicycling community, though. And it's as flat as a pancake, with the exception of maybe one hill. 2011 was a hot summer down in the swamp, and Bob really did get acclimated to cycling in the 99 degree heat. Hard to imagine for a Yooper, eh?
Some of the swamps are actually pretty cool.
Betsy and the Various Rabbits: Betsy is still working with exotic metal alloys at Allvac, and holds down the fort during the week with help from the rabbits. Her extreme knitting activities have been somewhat held in check by a nasty case of De Quervain's tenosynovitis – think carpal tunnel, only in the thumb. But she's working that out, and has nonetheless managed to produce a good number of cool knitted objects. Betsy was even the winner of the Charlotte Knitters Guild 2011 Excellence in Knitting Award in the non-professional category. Go Knitbert!
It’s an unwritten covenant in our neighborhood that each residence harbor at least two yapping dogs.
We snub our noses at convention by keeping a pair of outdoor rabbits. Our current critters are anything but your typical quiet, sedate, sit-there-and-look-cute fuzzy bunnies. High-energy, athletic, curious,
friendly, and excitable are more like it. Mr. Skippy exhibits behavior more associated with a puppy than a rabbit. His female friend, Zeela II, is a little more aloof, but still enjoys tearing around the back deck,
sometimes bouncing off the railings and walls like a hockey player. Project for 2012: engineer a way to mount a little video camera on one of these creatures.
Automatic deck sweepers,
out on the prowl.
News from the Offspring: Nart (AKA Bart, Nathaniel, take your pick) is currently a junior at UNC Chapel Hill, studying various biology-related subjects, and holds the best job title of the family: Center Manager. This stems from a part-time job supervising the sundry activities at the campus gym. Last summer was spent ridding a Florida slough of invasive plant species.
Grad student life seems to agree with Paul. He's still at Clemson, studying biomedical engineering, looking to finish up his Master's in 2012. There have been several trip to conventions to give papers and the like, so we assume that's evidence of some kind of progress.
Mary and the kids at Paul's graduation, Clemson University 2010
Parental Units: Betsy's mom is doing well up in Livonia, MI, and is involved in a dizzying plethora of
book and cooking clubs.
Bob's parents are still in the U.P. Just before Thanksgiving they ended up in different hospitals, for different reasons, on the same day. Lorraine is now finishing up rehabilitation from an emergency hip replacement, and cheerfully putting up with the crazy nursing home world of early wake-up calls, relentless physical and occupational therapy sessions, and roommates who are retired World Professional Snoring Association champions. Dale's prostate cancer slowly is catching up with him, so he’s in hospice care at the VA hospital. But he's in great spirits, and enjoys reading, smuggled in beer, and having visitors in for Packers games on TV.
Travels, etc. We hadn’t been skiing for a few years, so in March we took a ski trip to Big Sky, MT. It was great to get away to someplace with real snow, big mountains, and hot tubs. That and a few enjoyable trips to Michigan to visit family effectively burned up our vacation days.
Our one 2010 ski outing: Pine Mountain! Bob and Betsy at Big Sky
- Cancer finally caught up with Bob’s dad. He passed away just after the first of the year. The Blichmann family met up in the U.P. to celebrate his long, unique, and meaningful life. - Lorraine is out of physical rehab, and has just moved into an assisted living apartment until she can gain enough strength to go back home.
And if we can keep the bugs and viruses out of our home computer, maybe our 2012 newsletter will actually be published in 2012. Imagine that.