{"id":1020,"date":"2010-12-19T07:18:00","date_gmt":"2010-12-19T11:18:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.bootedmanblog.com\/?p=1020"},"modified":"2010-12-19T07:18:00","modified_gmt":"2010-12-19T11:18:00","slug":"friends-for-life-terrorize-the-old-hood","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.bootedmanblog.com\/?p=1020","title":{"rendered":"Friends for Life Terrorize the Old &#8216;Hood"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;\">Last night, for the 38th year in a row, 14 of my friends from Junior High School and I, along with spouses, children, and grandchildren, went Christmas Caroling in the neighborhood where we grew up.&nbsp; It was a blast!<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;\">While we sing off key, our spirit was enthusiastic and our joy was fantastic.&nbsp; I got a huge &#8220;high&#8221; from doing this &#8212; for so long, so many years: so much fun.<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;\"> <\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;\">We did not go as far as we did 38 years ago.&nbsp; But we saw some of our former neighbors, including a woman who babysat for me and my family when we were kids.&nbsp; She is 92 now, and still lives on her own in the same old house I remember.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;\">After getting a bit hoarse and not tolerating the cold as well as we once did (though I remember complaining about the cold back in 1972), we went to the house that one of the members of our group lives in now &#8212; and still in the same old neighborhood &#8212; right next door to the house in which I grew up.&nbsp; My friend had bought the house from his parents, and has raised his family there.&nbsp; How nice.<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;\"> <\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;\">We laughed, told wild stories, and even pulled taffy while eating too much.&nbsp; What great fun.&nbsp; I regret that my partner wasn&#8217;t with me, but he hates crowds.&nbsp; I got home way too late, and woke early to write and post this message while seeing my partner off for a drive to pick up his mother who lives 200 miles away.&nbsp; She will spend Christmas with us when he brings her back in the middle of the coming week.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;\">BTW, I wore a pair of thick leather jeans with a flannel shirt and a leather bomber jacket, black Wesco harness boots and leather gloves &#8212; it was cold!&nbsp; And before you ask, no one said a thing about the leather.&nbsp; They all know me, and know that I wear leather regularly.&nbsp; It was waaaay too cold to ride my Harley, plus the streets were a bit icy from the remnants of a spit of snow we got a couple days ago, so I drove my truck over there, and was glad I had a pair of &#8220;snow tires&#8221; on my feet (the Vibram lug soles) when I walked outside on the snow &amp; ice.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;\">Following is a YouTube video of a song that is my &#8220;signature tune&#8221; &#8212; that my friends turn to me to sing the&nbsp; verse while they chime in (in very bad Italian) during the chorus.&nbsp; The tune is <i>Tu scendi dalle stelle<\/i> which means <i>You Come Down From The Stars<\/i>.&nbsp; It is an old Italian folk song, sung at Christmas.&nbsp; I remember singing it with my family while we were decorating our tree, baking cookies, and especially while visiting Nonna (Grandma).<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;\">Life is short:&nbsp; Buon Natale!<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;\"> <\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;\"><object height=\"385\" width=\"480\"><param name=\"movie\" value=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/v\/THoF5snnSvE?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US&amp;rel=0\"><\/param><param name=\"allowFullScreen\" value=\"true\"><\/param><param name=\"allowscriptaccess\" value=\"always\"><\/param><\/object><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Last night, for the 38th year in a row, 14 of my friends from Junior High School and I, along with spouses, children, and grandchildren, went Christmas Caroling in the neighborhood where we grew up.&nbsp; It was a blast! 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