Bambi, as my sister and I called her, lived in a small apartment in Easton, Pennsylvania. My first two jobs after I graduated from Penn State in 1993 were in Gettysburg and York, so I was able to drive up and see her a few times per year in the mid 1990s. We had quiet, relaxing visits. She sat in her rocking recliner and we'd watch The Lawrence Welk Show, Hee Haw, Walker, Texas Ranger and lots of pro bowling and golf.
Her February 12, 1992, letter, in fairly neat cursive, is interesting. Here's an excerpt:
Dear Chris –Thank you for your letter. You sure are kept busy. Haven't been doing much. ... The country is a mess. Pappy and I went thru it in 1935. He only worked 3 days a week. He went from door to door selling Bleach. So I know what hard times are.I can't believe that it is 2 months today that Pappy passed away. I sure do miss him.Are you watching the Olympics? I enjoy the ice skating. How about Mike Tyson? He was a nice guy. His attitude was very bad. ....I'm going out for a walk and will mail this to you. Take care. I love you.Always,Bambi
What a sweet letter and a great keepsake.
ReplyDeleteI remember 1992. I was just hitting the job market and couldn't find anything, of course it wasn't so bad I was selling bleach door to door. Those people knew hard times.
Coincidentally, because I couldn't find a job during that year (1991 to 92) I spent a lot of time with my grandparents too and got to know them a lot better. I wish they were still around as I have so many questions now that I never thought to ask.