The Williamsonian Winter 2015 | Page 20

20 both show up for the race, and low and behold, Shaky’s got a pair of speed skates with him, much to Stew’s chagrin. It was not the best outcome for Mr. Stewart — Shaky clearly smoked him. But Shaky’s win will always include a major asterisk attached to it. I’ve got little doubt that Stew might relate a different version of the story. Sounds like Nick Bartow is struggling a bit with the Alaskan weather, and worried about his Son Nick in Iraq. It was great seeing all you guys at the reunion and special thanks to Hag and family and all those who made it a really good time. I am still up here in Alaska, with the emphases on “still,” but I won’t get into that right now. Marianna just loves it here taking care of little Max and the rest of us. My daughter Becky has been accepted into the commission corp., which is the military type end of healthcare involved with the federal government. She will have to wear a uniform which sort of looks Army like if you know what I mean. She has been offered positions at more than 30 locations around the country, half at federal prisons and half at Indian reservations. I am not so sure I like any of those choices, but I must say working here in Ketchikan for the tribes is a very good job that she likes a lot. My son Nick is in Iraq and this time it’s really scary. After he was there for over three months I asked him what he was doing, he finally said “Dad, just watch Al-Jazeera”…end of conversation. When he was in Afghanistan last year he always sounded bored but his calls from Iraq sound tired. You can just tell when he talks that it’s bad. We are worried. My son-in-law just got a job with FedEx and he loves it because he says his day goes fast. I am having a hard time living here in Ketchikan because for eight months a year it is rainy and overcast. The winters are depressing and I am not faring well. Looking forward to a lengthy vacation in the Florida Keys this summer and I am working on the details of such a trip. NickB7W4 Gary Marlin is taking advantage of the reduced price of oil (and my reduced bonus) to sell cheaper carpet: Not much to report. I’m having lunch with Ken Taylor tomorrow, but I guess that’s too late to get into your report. Enjoying these low gas prices, hope it hasn’t affected your job security. Business has been slow, mainly because people don’t want carpet anymore, they all want hardwood floors. I’m headed to Kauai in April, don’t know how far I’ll be from Vince, but if I’m close enough I would love to surprise him. My son moved back home, but is now going to be starting a traveling nursing job. They are 13-week gigs, and his first assignment is South Florida in three weeks. I’m so jealous. Gary Finally, from Vince in Maui: Aloha Rick, Thanks for continuing to hold this space for us to write about what’s up in our sojourn through life. I have been busy with our farm producing 400 pounds of greens a week on 2,000 square feet. I’m farm growing our greens in a plant based compost in flats on tables on the 7,000 square foot lot we live on. I am also representing a chapter of the national farmers union here in Hawaii as its state president (www.hfuuhi.org). We have 460 members across eight chapters and are growing state wide in support of family farms. Our son Kekai is 30 and works full-time on the farm while my daughter Kahanulani just turned 21 and has her own business designing and fabricating bikinis along with a jewelry line, shipping them around the world. It’s a beautiful thing when our children have their feet firmly on the ground in a world that is trying to frack it. My wife Irene (when not ordering me around on the farm) works part-time as a stevedore down at the docks. She never ceases to amaze me and is a dynamo; x