Well, another venerable landmark with personal connections
comes to a close today. The local
McDonald’s restaurant that has been the traditional host of the “Board
Meetings” for the past twenty plus years will be demolished tomorrow to make
room for its replacement, another updated and entirely new McDonald’s. Many Board members have come and gone over
the years, including my father-in-law, Poppa, and it will be sad to see it go. I remember the days when we visited here from
C alifornia
and I would accompany him to an occasional meeting. The sessions come to order at 5:00 a.m. and were usually over by 7:00 a.m. with all the local events discussed
and the world’s problems solved.
Richard will attend the last meeting at the old venue, even
though he is just recovering from knee surgery that has had him out of
commission for over a week. “I can’t
miss the last meeting” he said, “its where Johnny (Poppa) and I spent many
hours.”
Richard generally opens the meeting with a prayer, after
which, the agenda could cover almost any subject. We might talk about the new tin roof Jerry H.
put on one of his many rental houses and how, yes, it’s discolored and
mismatched but he saved a pile buying used material. Jerry is accused of being so tight fisted
that he once bound 400 bales of hay with one ball of twine! Sometimes we even talk about the cattle, like
the time Jack told us how, on the way to the sale barn, he looked in his rear
view mirror only to see his cows looking back at him. Apparently, the tailgate on the trailer had
come loose and some of his cows fell out!
Luckily, he was traveling at a reduced speed and none of them were
seriously hurt. They have told stories
of trailer floors giving way and the cows dropping through to the
pavement. It doesn’t take much
imagination to envision the results of that calamity.
It might just be my opinion, but I think Frank (Poppa’s best
friend) is the unofficial “C hairman of the
Board.” Frank is not the oldest member,
but he is the most consistent attendee.
He is usually the first one there and nothing short of a tornado will
keep him away. His property was severely
damaged in the tornado last year, dropping over 100 of his trees with one of
them narrowly missing his home where he was sound asleep! He was very lucky. Frank has 11 siblings, and in 1948, when he
was just a young boy, his family had the distinction of winning first prize in
the “Largest Family in Atoka” contest; there were 14 of them!
Jerry S. comes in periodically, ostensibly, to aggravate
Richard (all in good humor of course).
Jerry is busy rehabilitating an older home that he recently
purchased. He has taken on a gargantuan
task but I would venture to say that, when he’s finished, it will be one of the
finer homes in town.
Larry has a home and acreage east of town. He allowed Richard and I to mow his meadow a
couple of weeks ago that resulted in a few extra bales of hay for the
barn. Larry is a truck driver and any
day might find him in Texas or Oklahoma
C ity . A day off from driving might find him repairing
a transmission or engine on one of his many vehicles.
Smitty shows up on rare occasions but that is only because
he lives so far away. His home is in C layton
but he keeps cattle in the area and stops in on his way to check on his
herd. They say he has hit many deer
driving so far that early in the morning, but it doesn’t stop him. Smitty is the ex-superintendent of schools in
the area and was a star basketball player in his youth. As would be expected, he is very tall and his
team won the state championship when he was playing.
There are many more board members, too numerous to mention
if fact, and I only hope we can keep it together for the three months its
supposed to take to finish the new boardroom.
Everyone has a different opinion about where our temporary facilities
should be located and the final decision is still up in the air. The truck stop, the casino, and the donut
shop are likely candidates. We will see.