Toastmasters legacy?

Somewhere around the time that I was moving into district leadership, I think it was when I was running for Lt. Gov’r of Marketing (LGM), I was mentioning Toastmasters more often to family and friends, and my father casually mentioned that he had been a Toastmaster for a while.

He’d never talked about it before, and it turns out I was just 2-3 years old when he was involved.  He thinks it was at most 6 months one winter, then the spring planting season on the farm required him to miss a few months, and he never went back.  He says he did maybe 2-3 speeches, and was favorably impressed with it, it just didn’t fit into a farmer’s schedule.

Now, he’s a member of another college/community organization that requires him to write and deliver (orally) a major paper (usually historical in nature) once every two years.

The Toastmasters club in the town I grew up in is long defunct, but with a college there (central Iowa), they should try one again.  It’s too far away for me to provide any sort of direct support though.

I guess that makes me a Toastmasters “legacy”!

Treasure your loved ones every day

My dog Buffy (9 1/2 years old, Samoyed) has been acting very lethargic the last few weeks, along with some nosebleeds and loss of appetite.  Tuesday evening, I found out she had an inoperable brain tumor.  Tonight, the veterinarian made a house call to put her to sleep.  I never knew I could feel such grief; my last personal loss was my grandfather back in 1995.

This photo was taken less than an hour before she went to rest.  She was on some very good painkillers her last day.  I wish I could have had some.