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Posted: July 30, 2007 10:58 pm
by SchoolGirlHeart
We may be old(er), but we ain't about to grow up..... 8)
SchoolGirlHeart wrote:With apologies to the original poet:

When I am an old woman I shall wear purple aloha shirts
With a red parrot hat which doesn't go, and doesn't suit me.
And I shall spend my pension on airplane and concert tickets
And rum, and say we've no money for food.
I shall sit down on the parking lot pavement when I'm tired
And gobble up shrimp samples from the Margaritaville Shrimp Bus and flash my boobies
And speed through tailgates on my motorized cooler
And make up for the sobriety of my youth.
I shall go out in my flip flops in the rain
And put my FINS UP with 30,000 friends
And learn to drink shots of Patron.


You can date terrible tour shirts and grow more fat
And eat three pounds of jambalaya at a go
Or only oysters and beer for a week
And hoard beads and leis and fins and things in boxes.


But now we must have clothes that keep us dry
And pay our rent and not sing Buffett songs in the street
And set a good example for the children.
We must have friends to dinner and read Buffettnews.com.


But maybe I ought to practice a little now?
So people who know me are not too shocked and surprised
When suddenly I am old, and start to wear purple aloha shirts

Posted: July 30, 2007 11:01 pm
by pbans
SchoolGirlHeart wrote:We may be old(er), but we ain't about to grow up..... 8)
SchoolGirlHeart wrote:With apologies to the original poet:

When I am an old woman I shall wear purple aloha shirts
With a red parrot hat which doesn't go, and doesn't suit me.
And I shall spend my pension on airplane and concert tickets
And rum, and say we've no money for food.
I shall sit down on the parking lot pavement when I'm tired
And gobble up shrimp samples from the Margaritaville Shrimp Bus and flash my boobies
And speed through tailgates on my motorized cooler
And make up for the sobriety of my youth.
I shall go out in my flip flops in the rain
And put my FINS UP with 30,000 friends
And learn to drink shots of Patron.


You can date terrible tour shirts and grow more fat
And eat three pounds of jambalaya at a go
Or only oysters and beer for a week
And hoard beads and leis and fins and things in boxes.


But now we must have clothes that keep us dry
And pay our rent and not sing Buffett songs in the street
And set a good example for the children.
We must have friends to dinner and read Buffettnews.com.


But maybe I ought to practice a little now?
So people who know me are not too shocked and surprised
When suddenly I am old, and start to wear purple aloha shirts
NICE.....no need to apologize to the author....you captured her original intention PERFECTLY!

Posted: August 23, 2007 2:50 pm
by Tiki Bar
I think this was good for the soul! :D
Soulsingah wrote:Hi Everyone,

Will somebody pinch me please I still can hardly believe this is finally happening! Tomorrow I am meeting with Mac Macanally to start pre-production on the CD and we are now shooting for early November to start recording! I have had many opportunies come my way in this life of mine and the opportunity to do this CD is way at the top of the list of " the best moments in my life."

In 1992 I fell in love with a hip hop group called "Arrested Development" after seeing their video "Tennessee". I was attracted to them because their lyrics were positive, their image was down home and friendly, the group included women and men working side by side, they embraced their southern roots as well as their African roots, and the music was a celebration of life. Becoming a member of the group later that same year was a dream come true for me and one that I will forever cherise. When we disbanded the Universe had something else in store for me, the opportunity to sing with Jimmy Buffett. To be honest at the time I thought Jimmy was a jazz singer and when I received his CDs I was a little nervous because it was so different from where I had been musically. 12 years, 13 tours and about 15 albums later I am still here and I have learned soooo much. Watching Jimmy put smiles in the hearts and on the faces of 20 thousand people every time he does a concert is still an amazing experience for me. Getting to know him as a person has been even more amazing. He has been more than an employer to me as well as my family and I consider him to be a friend and one of my teachers in this life of music that I live. For him to offer me a gift such as this is mind boggling and once again I find myself a little nervous. Because YOU are the reason Jimmy continues to do what he does, I am humbly asking for your input.

Jimmy has so many songs to choose from! I really want to know what you would like to hear on this album. I'd also like to know if there are any particular songs that have touched your individual lives in some special way and how. I will check in here at Buffett News over the next few weeks for your thoughts and ideas. If you are more comfortable sending a private message I welcome it.


With Much Appreciation and Anticipation,

Nadirah (aka Soulsingah)

Posted: August 24, 2007 12:19 pm
by Tiki Bar
Another memory lane... 4/16/05

Jimmy for Pope!
Tiki Bar wrote:
FFishstick wrote:Jimmy just loved the "Jimmy for Pope" sign at the SJ shark tank last night.
Jimmy's comments on RM were the inspiration for this thread, the artists renderings, and the search for the phins up pic!
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Tiki Bar wrote:2 phins up!! :wink:

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And Popeboat Records! 4/20/05

Pope Boat Records Courtesy of the Oar House
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Popeboat Records

Previous CD titles:
A White Sportfrock and a Papal Libation
Riddles in the Chapel
Songs You Chant By Heart

Box Set Title: Bars, Beads, Benedict and Blessings
or
Popes, Churches, Boy, and Ballads

Including:
God's Own Drunk
The Christian
Truckstop Salvation
The Missionary
God Don't Own a Car
Stories We Could Tell
My Head Hurts, My Feet Stink and I Don't Love Jesus
Sending the Old Man Home
Livin' It Up
Bigger Than The Both of Us
King of Somewhere Hot
Vampires, Mummies & The Holy Ghost
Coastal Confessions
Tin Cup Chalice
It's My Job
I Heard I Was In Town
Southern Cross
Bank of Bad Habits

New Covers:
Spirit in the Sky
Living on a Prayer
If You're Gonna Play In The Vatican, You Gotta Have A Pope In The Band, With Alabama

Re-makes:
Hokey POPEy
Smart Man In A Big White Hat
USS ZydecPopeMobile
He Went to Rome
POPe...POPe...POPe MUZIC...
Son of a Son of a Pray-er
Pope Salad Annie
St Frank and St Lola
Vatican Friend
Why Don't We Get Drunk inthe Pew
Burn That Ballot
Pre Jew
It's Midnight and I'm not Pope Yet
Everybody's Got a Cousin in the Vatican
One Pope ticular Harbour
Big Gig
Popenut Telegraph
Come Sunday
I Have Found Me In Rome
Pope Drinks
Changes in Latitudes Changes in Beatitudes . .
My Window On The Square
Cardinals In The Palace
A Pope Looks At Forty (times two)
VaticanCityVille
God's Own Munk
I Wish My Reign Could Last Forever
If the Smoke Doesn't Rise . . .It's Me. . .
If The Bells Don?t Ring . . .It's Me. . .
If The Smoke Isn?t Black . . .It's Me. . .
Brand New Cath-Lic Star
With A Little Help From My Conclave
Tryin' to Reason with Jesuit Season
Communion Wafer Conspiracy
Great Communion Wafer Conspiracy
Bishop Goin' Crazy on Caroline Street
Priest of Work
Playin' The Pope Again
ApopeAlypso
Papal Crime of Passion
They Don't Dance Like Benedict XVI No More
They Don't Dance Like John Paul II Anymore
We Are The Cardinals Our Parents Warned Us About
We Are The Pope-L Our Parents Warned Us About
It's 5 O'Clock Mass Somewhere
No Plane on Sunday
The Pope is here, Wish you were Catholic
The Cardinal and the Kid
Vatican Saturday Night
Vatican's Gone to Texas
They Mada Mistaica
Vatican Healers
Benedict A Little
Beach House On The Vatican
I Will Play For Communion
I Have Found Me A Pope
12 Disciple Man
Vatican Daydreamin'
Changing Popes
He Went to Vespers
Pope Benedict XVI's Society Band
I Can't Be Your Pope Today
Papal Mon Sing
Papal Infidel
A Slow Boat To Rome
Tryin' To Reason with Election Season
One Particular Cathedral
Ragtop Pope
Roman Crime of Passion
Communion Wafer in Paradise
He went to Vatican City
Last Pontiff in Paris
Death of an Unpopular Pope
Knees of my Hat
Papal Telegraph
The Cardinal and I know
Pope Imitators
The Temple Bar is Open
The Popescagoula Run
Sending the Old Pope Home
Cardinal College
Sins
Confessional on the Moon
Everybody's Got a Cousin in the Clergy
Hot ( Holy ) Water
It's Lonely in Popeadise - o.k., a real streeetch of CiP
Vaticanville
Christmas in the Vatican

Just plain wrong:
Hey Good Lookin' (for the -ahem- wayward priests)
Love in the Vatican
Altered Boy
All the Ways I Want You
Schoolboy Heart
Treat Him Like a Lady
Who's The Blonde Cardinal?
Who's The Blonde Alter Boy?
Tiki Bar wrote:The patron non-saints in the Oar House thread (in the PH social area) have thrown out a multitude of titles that are included on the cd.

Oar House Work in Progress

DKD Rocks!
DonnaKayDunbar wrote:
pair8head wrote:You may find this one being played at the Vatican


The Tiki Bar is excomunicated
Can I run with this...

Excommunicado
Tiki Bar wrote:Although I can't believe we didn't include Thank God the Tiki Bar is Open!
pair8head wrote:I think maybe he need to remake a Tom Lerher clasic.

The Vatican Rag
Quiet and Shy wrote:"It was a pleasure and a hell of an evening
It was truly our night to spin
But the cardinals insist on my leaving
Take care, all my Buffett News friends."

:wink: :wink: :D
Tiki Bar wrote:Trying to Reason With Vatican Season
Tiki Bar wrote:
Quiet and Shy wrote:Last Nun Standing
:lol: :lol: :lol: or Last Pope Standing
PhanPhromAngola wrote:I love it! I haven't laughed that hard in ages! :lol: I just thought I'd throw out a different title for one in the list.

Instead of:

Stories We Could Tell

I Suggest:

Parables We Could Tell

Again, great job and I hope everybody can laugh as much as I did reading them! Kudos to all of you who worked on it. :P
Tiki Bar wrote:As done in the LTC Tour last year, how could I forget the lead in to "Why Don't We Get Drunk inthe Pew"... "Popal Reign"

:wink: 8)
balcony girls wrote:first of all, many thanks for the kind mention of The Oar House . . it is simply an extension of the fun we find in this PH lifestyle . .

as owner by default, I was prepared to take full responsibility of the establishment. . but it's all Jimmy's fault. . and DonnaKay Dunbar . .! !

by the end of the night, there was not a dry eye, nor pair of panties in the House . .! !

one I overheard from behind the bar . . .

Repentance Man . .

:D
SOASOAPT wrote:Why not "Son of a Son of a Palm Tree"? It could be the new theme song for Palm Sunday. Hey, I could even retire at the Vatican at the end of the year. Pope-heads from all around the world could come to see me on annual crusades.
Mr Play wrote:This is some funny stuff. I didn't see "No Pope On Sunday" - can we squeeze in one more song?

Posted: August 24, 2007 12:46 pm
by txaggirl91
with all the good news going on with shannon and scotty... here are a few highlights of the road they have been down:
sunseeker wrote:I have posted on here before regarding my brother and his health condition. Here is an update that I just sent out as an email to my friends and family. Please excuse me for cutting and pasting....
:D
Most of you should know that my brother Scott has been in complete
kidney failure for quite some time and has been undergoing dyalisis( 4 times a week) for a few years. About 1 year ago, he was also diagnosed with a heart condition that weakened his heart extensively. Before this we had hoped to pursue a kidney transplant but because of his heart, it was decided that he could not undergo the surgery. Doctors were NOT hopeful that his heart would strengthen, and revealed to my mom that "Scott was a very sick young man". My hopes were crushed as I had hoped to one day be his donor.

Yesterday, Scott went for his regularly scheduled appointment and an
EKG. He then went on about his day. He was actually in route to come pick me up at work as I had turned in my school car as a result of my new position. His cardiologist, called the house to speak to Scott who was of course not there. She said that she didn't normally call patients with the results of their test but she was "very excited at the results". Mom called Scott immediately on his cell phone and told him to call the doctor. The doctor informed Scott that his heart functioning was "almost normal" and she was calling his kidney doctor to tell him "Scott WANTS A transplant!!!" She is giving him the thumbs up to pursue it!!! I don't know how quickily things will move...but I will keep you all informed. Please first and foremost say a prayer of Thanksgiving for my family and Scotts heart!! Also say a prayer that his kidney doctor concurs and that we will continue to move forward with this. And most importantly, that when we do move forward, that we find a match for him.

hopefully me!!!:) Thank you all for your continued support and prayers!
sunseeker wrote:Tomorrow is the day...

I find out for sure that they will be able to take my kidney and give to my brother. We have been matched...all of my blood work came back saying I was healthy so tomorrow is the final step. I have two more quick tests, CT scans and finally at 1:00 tomorrow I meet with my surgeon. He will inform me about the surgery, risks, etc...and hopefully tomorrow we will discuss possible dates. to say I am excited is not good enough...I feel like I will fullfill one of my main purposes in life...I have been blessed with this opportunity to make difference in someones life......I cannot put into words what I feel this evening...Thank you all for being supportive and encouraging of me over the past few years as this has been postponed many times....But this time...it really is going to happen....

love to all...
sunseeker wrote:well after two CT scans and this horrible dye that they pushed through my kidneys ( it made me very sick....) I met with the surgeon. He was very nice and so was the cute student doctor....ok back on track....they told me that MOSTLY I am a great candidate...perfect match, healthy, yada yada yada...HOWEVER...there are some anatomical problems with my kidneys...that will make me a DIFFICULT candidate...he has not ruled me out...however chances that they will let me do it are not as positive as I hoped ....

the team of surgeons meets on Monday.....I will know something after that....

keep me in your thoughts....i have been very upset this evening.....
sunseeker wrote:Thank you all for your kind words....but really...I am not doing anything that extroidinary...I think anyone who loves someone would do what I am doing...The extroidinary person is my brother. He has lived with these issues for quite some time now...and has never given up. He is my best friend and unbelievable person...he has the best heart of anyone I have ever met...I only hope to measure up to the type of person he is one day....
sunseeker wrote:Come fall concert season....I'll be one less kidney and have a great new scar to show off!!!

The doctors just called and gave me the ok to donate my kidney! We are moving forward with the transplant!!!

THANK YOU ALL FOR YOUR WORD OF ENCOURAGEMENT, PRAYERS, PHIN POWER....EVERYTHING....

I am a very blessed girl.....
sunseeker wrote:Many of you have been asking about me and my brother, the transplant, etc...

Some of you know I had a pretty important doctors appointment today. I was being tested for genetic condition that my father had which I found out today that I have as well. Its called neurofibromatosis and it is definitely something that I will have to keep tabs on throughout the rest of my life. I must emphasize that it is usually NOT life threatening but can have some debilitating consequences. It does answer alot of questions...my headaches, back problems , etc. There is a SLIGHT possibility that it could eventually affect my kidneys. However,the genetic doctor believes that the possibility is so tiny, that she is willing to advocate (knowing how important it is to me) to my surgeon to go ahead with the transplant. She is in the process of researching the exact statistics for me so that I can make an educated decision.

DO NOT FEEL SORRY FOR ME!! I am one of the lucky ones that has lived unknowingly with this my whole life with few problems...instead send phin power to my brother that we find a donor soon...whether it is me at this point or someone else.
sunseeker wrote:FOR THE TRANSPLANT!!!!It looks like NOVEMBER 16 for right now....still very tenative....however I'm sure it will be right around that date!

soooo....No Tampa show for me.... :(

but on then other hand I wouldn't trade it for anything!!!! :D :D :D :D
then we know the first attempt didn't happen - then we have it back on
sunseeker wrote: AUGUST 15TH IS THE NEW NEW DATE!!!!

OK....this is getting insane....they now have moved the surgery to the 16th....NEXT THURSDAY!!

I couldn't find my old threads ( my hands are shaking as I type this)...the transplant coordinator just called and the transplant is to be scheduled for August!!! She left a messages so I don't know anything more as of right now....

so here is the deal so everyone doesn't have to read back...

she called me back and they were meeting at 4pm today to discuss everything. We have to do it in August...the medicare/ medicaid coverage ends at the end of august. BUT if we do it before then ...his anti-rejection drugs will be covered. She suggested the 7th or the 21st as possible dates but will call me back tomorrow. I will have to endure all the tests again since it has been well over a year since we started this process.
I will update everyone tomorrow as soon as she calls...
then - there was kidney phest
PHritz 01 wrote:KidneyPHest 2007

Where- Greensboro NC
When- June 9, 2007
Time- 8:00 AM- when ever

This is a secret guest list party. Please respond to me, flipflopgirl, or Auntie. We want the guest list to be a surprise to Sunseeker

Why- It looks like the transplant for Scott is going to happen, thank goodness. Shannon is giving one of her kidneys to her brother and with that a chance at a normal and happy life at last. She has also reassured me that even on one kidney she will be able to party up to parrothead standards and will be healed enough to join us in Cinci and Alpine for the concerts.

This is one of those rare times in life we are able to witness true unconditional love and I pray a decision that none of us will have to face in our lifetime. Scott will see her as his hero forever as will her PH PHriends.

We all PHlock for many reasons, a concert, a marriage, to see old friends or for any reason we can find. I personally can’t think of a better reason for a PHlocking! To celebrate life and the act of giving life.

Join us for the PHlocking to put Sunseeker’s kidneys to the test and give one of them a PH send off- like Scott would want it after this party :D

PM me, email me, or call me. Let their operation be the reason we once again PHlock together and make Keith Richards look like an amateur. Look at it as a warm up to the summer leg of the concert season.

PHritz ~^~~
then... we had the surgery
txaggirl91 wrote:Talking to her on the phone right now...

She is ok. Tired. Good pain drugs.

Scotty just got out of surgery. Everything seems to be fine on his end as well. Her mom is on her way down to ICU to check on him (he has to stay there for the first 24 hours)

Shannon says "Thank you for all the thoughts and prayers."

More later
and Scotty came home...
sunseeker wrote:My big brother just woke me up with a kiss on my forehead!! HE'S
HOME!!! HE'S HOME!!!!

Thank you all soooooo much for the phin power.....
I think BG summed up what we all think about Shannon and what she has done for her brother...
balcony girls wrote:. .you are one brave and generous cookie. . ! !

. .and words cannot express how much I am in awe of you . .

. . not even to mention how much I respect and admire your decision . .

. .bestest of luck to you and your brother . .

. .what a wonderful gift you are giving . .

:wink:

Posted: August 26, 2007 12:46 pm
by jonesbeach10
From Hey Jimmy...Can Fingers Come Out and Play (In Tampa)?
Pineapple Jack wrote: I'm guessing that fences have been mended somewhat between Bubba and Fingers since, as I recall, Mr. Taylor joined Jimmy in Virginia earlier this year.

Thanks for filling in the blanks for me!

Yes, that's me with Jimmy back in '93 backstage in Pittsburgh. It's probably more than you care to know, but here is the story behind the photo.

At the time, I was hosting a radio talk show in Rochester, NY. I would often mention on-air how I was a Parrothead. A gentleman from the area heard me mention this and contacted me. Turned out that he and his wife, both Parrotheads, hosted a big Buffett picnic each year that attracted around 200 people. A few other folks from the area who were also Parrotheads contacted me as well. So, we all got together and decided that instead of doing the annual picnic we would approach a local bar with the idea of hosting a Jimmy Buffett Parrothead night. This had never been done before around here. The first place we approached was a bar near Lake Ontario called the Harbor Beach Club. They loved the idea and it was the perfect setting. So, we planned out the evening and, with my exposure on the radio, were able to publicize it extensively.

The party was an overwhelming success (so much so that everyone and their brother started hosting Jimmy Buffett nights). One of the couples involved in this effort, Dave and Connie Strong, had a daughter, Kelly, who was physically and mentally challenged. With her dad’s help, Kelly, then 16, had written Savannah Jane. The two of them struck up a relationship to the point where Jimmy’s people would contact the Strongs whenever they were touring and invite them backstage. Even if the closest venue was Pittsburgh, the Strongs would get invited to attend. (Pretty cool of Jimmy and his people, don’t you think?) That year, the closest Buffett was coming to Rochester was Pittsburgh and, as they had done previously, the Strongs got their invite to the show.

It was decided that the four couples who had pulled off the Parrothead party would go to Pittsburgh together to see the show. The Strongs took the lead on getting the tickets. They actually picked up 14 tickets — eight for our group and six for another group of people they knew. However, when the tickets arrived, they were split between seven in one section and seven in another. When Dave mentioned to us that someone from our group would be seated with this other group, I volunteered to take that “odd” ticket. Frankly, I didn’t really care who was seated next to me once the show started.

When we got to Pittsburgh, Dave informed us that he had also requested extra backstage passes from Buffett’s people but wouldn’t know if his request would be granted until he returned from the Will Call window. When he got back to the car, he told us that they gave him four backstage passes — three for him, Connie, and daughter Kelly and one extra. So, now we had the task of determining who would get the extra backstage pass.

I immediately said that I thought John — the guy who hosted the Parrothead picnic each year and who was willing to cancel his annual event in lieu of doing the party at the club — deserved to have it. John then informed the group that a couple of years earlier he and his wife were in Key West and tipping a few at the Hogsbreath Saloon when Jimmy came in. They spent about four hours drinking and shooting the s*** with Jimmy. So, given that he had already met Jimmy he wanted the ticket to go to someone else in our group who had never met him. The group immediately said I should get the backstage pass because I was willing to take the odd ticket that would have me sitting with the group of people we did not know. Hey, who was I to argue :-)?

So, I joined the Strongs in the VIP area next to the stage before the show in preparation for meeting Jimmy. There were about 50 people gathered there waiting to see Jimmy. When it came time for Jimmy to accept guests, they called our group as the very first people to go to Jimmy’s dressing room. We spent about five minutes with him. It was a dream come true. He even signed a copy of "Tales From Margaritaville" to me.

As a side note, a few years later my wife, Diane, and I were in Key West. As any Parrothead must do when there, we went to the Margaritaville Café to have lunch. The hostess took us to a table upstairs. As you may know, the walls of the Café are lined with photos. Well, long and behold, one of the photos on the wall where we sat was a picture of Jimmy and Dave’s daughter Kelly.

Posted: September 4, 2007 12:46 am
by Tequila Revenge
ladyparrothead wrote:Great News today! I had a test (on Wed) to see how the bone marrow "took" and got the results today - The new marrow grafted and there are no signs of leukemia!!!! Still have a long way to go, but this is wonderful news!

Thank you all so much for the PHIN POWER, prayers, good wishes, etc. from all of you - I really do (still) believe in PHIN POWER!

Posted: September 21, 2007 3:27 pm
by Tiki Bar
From the East Hampton Star

Taking Autistic Kids for a Surf in Montauk
By Russell Drumm

(09/20/2007) A young boy walked up to Israel “Izzy” Paskowitz at Ditch Plain Beach in Montauk on Saturday. His mother was at his side. His eyes seemed to be looking elsewhere, but very politely, at his mother’s urging, in a soft voice he said, “I want to thank you for the surfing.”

“You’re welcome,” Mr. Paskowitz said. The boy put his hands to his face. “I want to go again,” he said.

“When?” asked the founder of Surfers Healing, a organization created specifically to take autistic children out of their mysterious shells, and to turn a beach here, a beach there, into a sanctuary of shared understanding for moms and dads who most days struggle alone to cope with their challenged children in the “normal” world.

“Now,” said the boy, his eyes still focused elsewhere but now flitting eagerly. “My vest is back there. Who can take me?”

“I will take you. Let’s go,” said Mr. Paskowitz, a former competitive surfer and the father of Isaiah, a boy with severe autism. Isaiah, now 16, was 3 or 4 “when the clarity went out of his eyes,” said Joshua Paskowitz, Izzy’s younger brother and part of a team of world-class surfers who have perfected a method for getting autistic kids into the surf safely.

It’s not always easy. On Friday, mothers and fathers led their children to big surfboards waiting on the beach pointing seaward. Some kids went willingly. Others balked, held their faces. Some screamed, not in terror of the water, one mother explained, but in fear of doing something outside their narrowly proscribed experience. Each was greeted and encouraged by the men who would paddle them offshore, and by two others whose job it would be to catch the surfboards when the tandem team approached the beach on a wave.

At the start of the day, Izzy Paskowitz had gathered the volunteers into a circle. His healing surf sessions began in 1999 when he and his wife, Danielle, saw the peace that surfing brought Isaiah. He told volunteers not to be afraid of their charges’ resistance. “If they grab and scream, that’s okay. They can be combative, resistant, but this is something different for them.” One of the team offered a prayer in the Hawaiian language, and the surfing began.

The waves were small, ideal for 11-year-old Nicholas Daly, who had flown to New York from Surrey, England, to take part in the Surfers Healing events at Long Beach two days earlier and in Montauk on Saturday. Steven Daly, Nicholas’s father, said he was living in Cape Town, South Africa, when his son was diagnosed with autism at only 7 months. The family moved to England and from there commuted to New York in search of therapy.

“They are tactile-defensive,” Mr. Daly said. Autistic people do not like to be touched. “This allows them to be coated, enveloped without threat,” he said of surfing. “It’s freedom. I guess it’s what surfers feel but don’t think about.”

Nevertheless, it was with some trepidation that the local volunteers watched the children being paddled out, some lying prone in front of their guides, others sitting, still others, the younger ones, riding on their guides’ backs. They were paddled out to the lineup, where the small waves were forming up and breaking. The first wave was caught. The guide stood, reached down, grabbed the child’s life vest and hoisted him to his feet. The beach erupted in cheers and applause as the autistic surfer approached the beach, his face alight with joy.

Again and again, all through the day, more than 50 autistic kids surfed wave after wave. Their joy was infectious. Smiles and tears.

John Russell from Oakdale took part at a Surfers Healing event at Long Beach last year. He goes to a school that has a work program. He files papers. “I never thought he’d get that far. I knew nothing. All I knew was ‘Rain Man.’ There was no help out there,” said his mother, Justine, referring to Dustin Hoffman’s character Raymond in the Academy Award-winning 1988 movie. She said that when John was diagnosed, the occurrence of autism in the general population was 1 in 10,000. “Now, it’s 1 in 150.”

Justine Russell’s other autistic child was on the beach, too, although he could not participate. He was going through a difficult period. His hands had to be restrained to keep him from harming himself. His twin sister is free from the disorder. The cause is a mystery, Ms. Russell said, and no, she did not think it was genetic. “Nothing runs in my family.”

Lisa Meyers is the executive director of the East End Disabilities Association, which co-sponsored Saturday’s surf session. She and her husband “came together from other families,” and are both parents of autistic children. They met while advocating for state help in the early 1990s. The association, which started as an after-school program in Westhampton Beach, now employs 250 people from a home office in Riverhead. Services include a crisis center where children “with trauma” can be taken to give exhausted parents a break.

“I’m surprised to see it in person,” said Ms. Meyers’s husband, George Fertal, speaking of surfing’s therapeutic properties. “Autistic kids don’t want to be touched. Their personality becomes one with their surroundings, with the water. They’re gleeful. I think it’s a God thing, or umbilical, reminds them of the womb once on the board and in the water.”

“It’s the motion of the ocean,” was how the singer Jimmy Buffett put it. Mr. Buffett, a surfer himself, showed up to volunteer on Saturday afternoon. Later that evening, he performed for parents and volunteers at the Sunset Saloon on Fort Pond Bay in Montauk.

The Paskowitz family was well known for their good works long before Surfers Healing. Dorian Paskowitz, M.D., is the father of nine children, Israel and Joshua among them. He’s known as the Surfer’s Doctor as well as the father of surfing in Israel. He took surfboards to that nation in 1951. On Aug. 21 of this year, the 86-year-old “Jewish Hawaiian” donated and personally took 12 surfboards through the barriers at the Israel-Gaza crossing to Gaza’s small surfing community, in the hope that it would help foster peace between Palestinians and Israelis.

“Autism is a mysterious affliction,” Joshua Paskowitz said on Saturday afternoon, a day without a cloud in the sky. “It’s like they hear at double speed a record that’s playing at normal speed. They experience overwhelming input. They are a part of another world, another speed. They absorb things differently. One kid on my board said, ‘Look, a rainbow in the sky.’ ”

As parents and surfed-out kids began heading home, a tired Israel Paskowitz talked about autism’s sensory overload, and the quieting effect of the sea. “They are on a different frequency. They see the sun differently, tastes are alien. The water captures every one of their senses, neutralizes [the static]. It’s not surfing,” Mr. Paskowitz said. “It’s the ocean.”

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Members of the Surfers Healing team helped a boy with autism overcome his fear of a new experience at Ditch Plain.

Russell Drumm Photos

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Once on a wave, fears evaporated and smiles appeared.

Paul O. Colliton

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Israel Paskowitz, the founder of the Surfers Healing Foundation, hoisted a glass at the Sunset Saloon in Montauk with Jimmy Buffett, a volunteer, after a successful day in the surf with autistic kids.

Posted: November 14, 2007 2:13 pm
by SMLCHNG
Two worth mentioning for our Maria (Rum Swizzle):
freaky4tiki wrote:Image
Maria,

Last night I started working on a Phin Power shawl for you. As I knit, I'll be thinking of all the wonderful words and healing thoughts and prayers that everyone is sharing here. When it's finished, you will have a "thread" to wrap around you and your family. I hope it will comfort you and bring you peace.
So BN'ers, start loading up the shawl with love by posting messages on this thread. All of your words will be put together in hard copy and then sent along with Maria's Shawl.

Dori

http://www.buffettnews.com/forum/viewtopic.php?t=63648
BalconyGirls wrote:. as many of you know, a very special BN'er has had some serious health issues stemming from her Bone Marrow Transplant . .

. . it's hard to imagine the fear, sadness and stress she and husband Albert ( our cocotel ) have faced in the past, and even more, recently . . just now, she is in the ICU after facing more set backs . . and this one was especially serious . .

. .since the Holiday Season is approaching . . I thought it would be nice for our BN Phamily to " adopt " Maria as our Christmas Angel . . . .

. . acting as Santa's BG Elf, I will be sending greetings to them in the form of a Gift Card . . . to help as they see fit . . presents for the girls, help with the financial stress . .or maybe a special night out for them, once things have settled down a bit . .

. . they planned a trip to Tampa for the last concert, complete with seeing friends on the Sunset Cruise . . but on Saturday morning she suffered a major " set back " and was in the Chapel Hill ER before Jimmy ever took the stage . . perhaps our help could allow them to recapture the fun time that ended short . .

. . also, by sending an individual Gift Card, each and every one received would offer a personal Holiday hug to them . . and bring a renewed smile to their face . .

. .to me. . . Maria is the vision of a true Christmas Angel . . her strength and attitude have certainly filled my heart . . many times over . .

. .please join me. . . and thanks in advance for your expressions of true Phin Power . . .

. . just pm any Mod for their address . .

. .BG . .

Posted: November 14, 2007 4:44 pm
by flipflopgirl
Good call Penny! :cry: :cry: :cry: :cry:

Posted: November 16, 2007 6:36 am
by Tiki Bar
Tequila Revenge wrote:
balcony girls wrote:. .want some perspective on just how special these two really are. . ? ?

. .here is a pm coco just sent me . . I felt it was certainly worth sharing . .

. .

I'm sitting here at my desk at work this morning not because I want to but only because it's time to play some catch up on pwpwerwork, etc.
They have been so good to me here. No questions about when I was coming back but the same message from everyone. Telling to not worry abouth this place and that they had a system in place to help eleviate my stress. It's been a huge blessing to say the least.

I'm also stuck here at the desk because after reading the threads, messages I can't get up for all the sobbing that's going on right now.
God had a plan a long time ago to bring us all together for this season. There's honestly no other group of pholks I could imagine wanting to be with than our friends from BN.

I told you last night I would try to PM or call you each day and I will do that. This one doesn't count so if all goes well you should hear from me tonight.

Love and hugs from the luckiest man on the face of this earth.
Albert
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

. . his last line put a huge lump in my throat that is still there. . .

. . God, please bless and care for this wonderful family . .

:( :(
WOW. I was going to PM a note of encouragement to Albert, but after reading this decided to put it right here.

Albert, men like you don't fall off trees. Your honesty, integrity and transparency to share this hard time with a community of friends and supporters has touched and blessed the lives of hundreds of others. Your passion for life, your marriage and your family inspires me and I bet inspires others to take another look at how we go through each day and to try to do a better job to be good people, looking past our own "problems" and focusing on how we can better folks on the Big Round Ball. What I'm trying to say is the way you have handled this horrible thing you have been going though and the way you have conducted yourself has made me and has made us an on line community to appreciate our lives, loved ones much more and to learn how giving our lives away for the sake of others is something we so often forget. BTW, when did your "little girls" become "adolescents?" :o Sorry for embarrassing you. Hang in there! Prayers for God's grace and goodness for you and your's today.

Posted: November 27, 2007 4:37 pm
by Tiki Bar
I'll try to keep this short...

Last month, I was in Hawaii during parent teacher conference week, so my youngest's teacher let me schedule mine for after school the following week.

I sat down and she asked how Hawaii was, and if I was there for business or pleasure. I told her I went there to see a Jimmy Buffett concert in celebration of a friend's birthday. She asked if I was a parrothead, and told me she didn't know a lot of his music, but what she did know she liked.

We started talking about my daughter's schoolwork, and when I noticed the teacher's necklace, she caught me smirking, so I apologized. The pendant said "What if the Hokey Pokey is really what it's all about?" :o :lol: I told her Jimmy had a song by the same name, and she told me the story of how her kids gave her the necklace... she is a "words" person, and they had seen the saying somewhere together, and she liked it, so when her kids saw the necklace they bought it for her. She asked if Jimmy coined the phrase, so I told her his story of seeing it on a bumper sticker and writing a song about it.

The conferences are normally 15 minutes, and I was there over an hour, mostly answering her many questions about Jimmy, and sharing stories about him since she was genuinely interested. She told me she'd love to hear the Hokey Pokey song, so my daughter brought her my "Far Side of the World" cd the next day, along with a printed copy of Peets' Philosophy since she had told me she is a "word person."

She had the cd for a couple of weeks, and asked me on Halloween if she could borrow another... my daughter gave her ""Take the Weather With You" to listen to next.

This morning, my daughter gave me a thank you note from her teacher, including the following excerpt:

Special thanks also for sharing your love of Jimmy Buffett (and his mom's philosophy) with me. It was the right music / message / etc... :D at the right time. It has helped me to start my "wish list" for my holiday stocking. :D It (JB's music) has also touched my spirit :D . Hope you and your family have a wonderful Holiday Break. ~

:D :D :D :D

Posted: November 28, 2007 1:22 pm
by Seas in my veins
Tiki Bar wrote:I'll try to keep this short...

Last month, I was in Hawaii during parent teacher conference week, so my youngest's teacher let me schedule mine for after school the following week.

I sat down and she asked how Hawaii was, and if I was there for business or pleasure. I told her I went there to see a Jimmy Buffett concert in celebration of a friend's birthday. She asked if I was a parrothead, and told me she didn't know a lot of his music, but what she did know she liked.

We started talking about my daughter's schoolwork, and when I noticed the teacher's necklace, she caught me smirking, so I apologized. The pendant said "What if the Hokey Pokey is really what it's all about?" :o :lol: I told her Jimmy had a song by the same name, and she told me the story of how her kids gave her the necklace... she is a "words" person, and they had seen the saying somewhere together, and she liked it, so when her kids saw the necklace they bought it for her. She asked if Jimmy coined the phrase, so I told her his story of seeing it on a bumper sticker and writing a song about it.

The conferences are normally 15 minutes, and I was there over an hour, mostly answering her many questions about Jimmy, and sharing stories about him since she was genuinely interested. She told me she'd love to hear the Hokey Pokey song, so my daughter brought her my "Far Side of the World" cd the next day, along with a printed copy of Peets' Philosophy since she had told me she is a "word person."

She had the cd for a couple of weeks, and asked me on Halloween if she could borrow another... my daughter gave her ""Take the Weather With You" to listen to next.

This morning, my daughter gave me a thank you note from her teacher, including the following excerpt:

Special thanks also for sharing your love of Jimmy Buffett (and his mom's philosophy) with me. It was the right music / message / etc... :D at the right time. It has helped me to start my "wish list" for my holiday stocking. :D It (JB's music) has also touched my spirit :D . Hope you and your family have a wonderful Holiday Break. ~

:D :D :D :D
Nice Job Tiki spreading the word of the "gospel". You hit Hawaii as well as Vegas Geez, a well traveled woman you are! :)

Posted: November 28, 2007 1:32 pm
by alphabits
Very cool story, TB! :D

Posted: November 28, 2007 2:18 pm
by flipflopgirl
That's a great story Tiki! Thanks for sharing it! :D

Posted: November 28, 2007 3:58 pm
by pbans
Well Done, Tiki!!

Posted: November 28, 2007 9:16 pm
by SMLCHNG
That's awesome, JoAnn!!!! :D 8)

Posted: November 29, 2007 11:34 am
by Tiki Bar
Thank you all! :D :oops: :D I bought her Live from Anguilla for Lindsey to give her, and Christmas Island. More than I normally spend on teacher gifts, but well worth it! :D

Posted: November 29, 2007 11:36 am
by springparrot
Tiki Bar wrote:Thank you all! :D :oops: :D I bought her Live from Anguilla for Lindsey to give her, and Christmas Island. More than I normally spend on teacher gifts, but well worth it! :D
:D Absolutely :D

Posted: December 9, 2007 1:08 am
by Tequila Revenge
Maria's RumSwizzle Phin Power

http://www.buffettnews.com/forum/viewto ... start=1240

cocotel wrote:Now I'm stuck in between here at my typing machine trying to come up with some words that will last. :lol:

BN Phamily let me just say this...........THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!!

It has been a day of great joy for me and my girls unlike one have had in a long, long time.

Here's the run down of how our day went:

We all had some breakfast. I made a call to my brother in law and left the keets to decorate the tree.
Maggie came outside while I was talking and told me they had finished. It was time to check out their handy work.
So I made my way into the house to find a tree that could be on the cover of Southern Living!! They did an incredible job pholks!!!!
The hospital called and told me how Maria's night went. OH!! Forgot to mention they had called at 10:30 and 2:30 overnight to tell me she was being moved back to the ICU because her breathing was not at all good. They wanted me to know although it was serious she still was stable but felt it would be best to not take any chances.
Back to the morning to around 11:00 a.m. now. BG called to let me know she was at her hotel. We talked for a few minutes and agreed on a 1:00 meet up time. The girls had their bathing suits, towels, and a buzz that could only come from being told they were going swimming in December. :lol:
To the hotel we went. Met up with BG around 1:30 and the keets went to her room to change for the indoor pool.
They jumped right in!!!! Not only to the pool but with conversation with BG as well!!
It was like visiting with an old friend for them. For me, still overwhelmed she would spend her weekend with us.
At around 3:30 we finally got them out of the pool, changed and made our way to the hospital. I knew they would not allow the girls into the ICU but all that was important was to see Maria and speak with the staff.
They didn't want me to enter into the room so from a distance behind a glass door I watched as she breathed. I took a look at all her vitals, spoke with the nurse and before I knew it, they were just about whisking me out the door.
I achieved what was important........seeing her even if only for a moment was good to me.
I feel so bad BG nor the girls could see her but I try to keep telling myself it's only temporary.
So we all met back up outside the unit and made our way to the elevator. Began the trek back to the house so the girls could show off their tree work. I was going to suggest we go eat then stop at the house before we took her back to the hotel for the night. BG did this thing with her phone and I really thought she had some kind of voice activated voicemail but all along something was in the works.
All day I had no idea or even thoughts that something like this would have happend.
The traffic was very heavy heading home causing us to take a good 15 minutes longer than normal. We turned into the neighborhood, down to our street and from what it looked like our neighbors house was all decorated. Even when we came to our driveway it still was incomprehensible what I was seeing. First thought was maybe some friends from church or some neighbors did this. Then I saw the flip flops on the bushes, the pink flamingos all over the walk way, the lights, the PHIN POWER written on the sleigh. I know I said it in my head and BG will have to tell us later if I said it out loud but all I remember thinking was, "What did she do?!?!"
I didn't pull forward all the way beacuse the view from the van was just so cool. So I shut down the van as we all got out to get an up close look. We're walking closer and from the side of the house her comes Scott (Tar Heel Tailgator) with his wife Elissa. Then Dave (gingerbreadman).
I about passed out pholks. Elissa said, "Breath Albert, breath!!."
On the stairs they had different colored bags with flamingo cut outs and candles lit inside them. The lights were on the bushes, on the porch. Then there was the 6 ft. tree on the front porch. Not decorated, just there. BG grabs this bag and says, "Hang some angels on that tree." I couldn't stand up pholks, just couldn't do it. So she gave the girls the bag. THey began hanging the angels each with a BNr's screen name. THe girls read them as they hung them. It was just beautiful and it will remain on our front porch as a testimony of just how generous our BN Phamily truly is.
I'm probably not doing justice to this incredible thing tonight. Probably need to breath a little better here.

This was a magical day/night pholks. I have been in complete shock and apologize to BG, Scott, Elissa and Dave if I was so out of it.

Just when I thought our Phamily had done so much, so much more came.
This is still a battle pholks but there is no way we won't win the war together.
I am a better man because of this Phamily. A better dad, husband and friend because of you all.
I am the luckiest man on this earth.
So lucky and blessed to call you all more than friends, your Phamily.

More tomrrow pholks, my emotions are taking over again.

I so love each and everyone.
Albert
Mrs. TTG wrote:
Then I saw the flip flops on the bushes, the pink flamingos all over the walk way, the lights, the PHIN POWER written on the sleigh. I know I said it in my head and BG will have to tell us later if I said it out loud but all I remember thinking was, "What did she do?!?!"
I didn't pull forward all the way beacuse the view from the van was just so cool. So I shut down the van as we all got out to get an up close look. We're walking closer and from the side of the house her comes Scott (Tar Heel Tailgator) with his wife Elissa. Then Dave (gingerbreadman).
I about passed out pholks. Elissa said, "Breath Albert, breath!!."
As an eye witness to the event:
Actually Albert, you did say "What did she do?" out loud-at least once if not more. :)

For my first post I must say that I am constantly amazed at the outpouring of love and support from BN'ers that I see each day on this thread.

Most of you who know me (as Scott's wife or Tail-gators wife) know that I read the posts as a lurker-but not anymore. :D Now I am official! Give credit to Albert, his wonderful Maria and their keets for bringing me out of my shell. [smilie=happy.gif]

We have pictures of our adventure and will post them soon. The tree of angels is absolutely beautiful.

Maria, Albert, Hannah, Katherine and Maggie, I send you hugs and love and prayers.
balcony girls wrote:. .gonna make a brief recap here . . . just to express what a TOUCHING 24 hours I just spent . . . . .

. . but for now . . .

. . I came away from this weekend with a heart FULL of love . . . there is no way to describe the goodness that came from a few hours spent with special people . . .all there to share a love and compassion for Maria, Albert, and their girls. . .

. .it was magical . . .and . .wow. . .just, wow. . .

. .gonna put it all on paper . . .so I don't leave anything out . . .then I will post it . . . but do expect a " full report " soon . .

. .but for now . . .please, my friends. . . appreciate those you have and love . . make sure to let them know it . . .

:wink:
cocotel wrote:Hey there pholks.

It has been another whirlwind day here for us all.
Some friends of ours took me and the girls to Ragazzi's for lunch early afternoon. Didn't even get to sip my tea and the cell phone rang.
It was the resident doctor from the ICU calling about how she felt it was very important I get there a.s.a.p. because Maria was almost at the point where they were going to have to tube her again.
She and the attending felt the need for me to come sit and talk with them about what was going on.
They didn't sound to positive..........at all.

Jeff told me he would drive me so Donna grabbed my keys and let the girls finish their meal and after that she along with her daughter would take them home.
Off we went to UNC. Jeff is so easy going, slow talking, about as country as they come but he took off like a jack rabbit on a date in that Ford Focus. We made it to UNC in 30 minutes and if you ask BG after the ride I took her on, it's at least an hour drive.

Got there, met with the resident doctor but no one could find the attending. She painted this very bleak picture about how tubing her probably would only prolong things. She may be suffering and we not even know it she said.
To be quite honest it was so bad she all but said that's all we can do for her. I looked at Jeff who looked shocked.
Again the nurse just went on about how she was "very sick." THere's just not much left we can do that's going to help her come out of this.

I slumped over and began to cry because again here we are in a horrible predictamnet. Again it's all raining down and what the heck do you do?

I told the doctor that if she knew Maria was suffering something awful and if tubing her would only prolong that pain there was no way I could sit back and let that happen. But if tubing her would open the door for her to regain her strength, then let's do it. Where does the pattern show? What is the right call? What proof do you have to show us rither choice is the right one?
MRI, CT scans, x-rays all showed heavy fluid build up on her lungs. They started giving her lasiks to help her pee it out. The anitbiotics were not having much effect today.
So we walked back to the room and I beagan talking to her. I told her that I needed her to queeze my hand, to look up at me, to raise those eyebrows. Give me something that was going to show she was still there and still fighting.
Nothing. No eyes open. No eyebrows moving. No hand clenching.
I walked out of the room and watched her blood pressure continue to drop, then her heart rate go from 80 beats per minute back up to 120.
Her oxygen levels began to drop drasticly. They had to move to oxygen mask intake up to 90%. It was almost time to tube her again if there was to be any hope.
Our friend Betty who works in the pharmacy and lives only three miles from the hospital was sitting right beside her when she jumps up and starts screaming. "Albert!!!! Get in here ...........now!!!!! She's trying to open her eyes. She trying to move her head. Her legs are moving upward."
I ran into the room to the bedside. Began speaking to her. Then she opens her eyes and looks directly into mine. I asked her if she was in pain. She shook her head no. Then asked her if she could hear me. Head shaking yes.
Here's the miracle.
Her blood pressure goes from 68/35 to 95/60. Then to 105/69.
Heart beats per minute from 125+ down to 85-.
They took her down to 70% oxygen and she beagn breathing better.
Abosulte miracle that can not be explained away.
The attending doctor finally made it there. He looke at her chart, then the board. He walks out the door and grabs the chart from the fellow across from Maria just to be sure he had the right one.
Pulls me to the side and said, "Whatever you were just told. That's not going to be happening right now."

We stayed for another 5 hours pholks. She continued to come in and out looking at us, squezzing our hands, raising her eyebrows, looking around.
Vitals still looking good.

Said before and I'm saying it again. This girl aint done yet.

Just spoke with the nurses station. All still the same. No changes. Not necessarily a bad thing.

Me and the girls are still on a high from last night. Roller coaster day but it sure was nice coming home and lighting up the outside lights. :D :D :D :D :D

More tomorrow.
Good night pholks.
springparrot wrote:
East Texas Parrothead wrote:
SMLCHNG wrote:
cocotel wrote: Said before and I'm saying it again. This girl aint done yet.
:cry: :cry: :cry: :cry: No, she's not. ((((Maria & Albert & Girls)))))
wSMLCHNGs. ((((Maria & Albert & Girls)))))
Nope, not yet
Tarheel Tail-Gator wrote:so, I was going to write this sometime tonight, but after reading Albert's latest post, well......

It's not a matter of what we did yesterday, but why we did it.

For Elissa and I, in some respects it's a "pay it forward" thing that we do each year (we call it SantaMax, another story for another day)

But, honestly it's because in the many readings and in the few times that I've met them, the Cocotels are real special people and Albert and the girls deserve a few smiles as their family continues to fight (with amazing attitudes) the battle that Maria's conditions have put them through for close to two years.

Albert has absolutely amazed me with the energy (almost always positive) that he has put forth to support his wife and the ability to also love and provide for his girls in the most difficult of times.

And the girls (Hannah, Katherine, and Maggie) are amazing, energetic young women who seem to take all of this in stride although you know that all they could ever want is to have their Mommy healthy again.

The times that I've met Maria, her spirit is an amazing spirit, and her attitude is great as well. I can only imagine the fight she's been through and yet she continues to amaze.

In being with the Cocotel family and in being in their house, you can't help but get the feeling that Maria is a special, special person. Above their bed in their bedroom hangs Albert and Maria's wedding portrait (Albert just had to show it to us the other night). As Albert describes it, Maria did not want a typical portrait. Instead, you see an image of a young couple casually posed against the side wall of an oceanfront structure at their favorite place (Albert told me where, but I don't remember the details) They are dressed stylishly, yet casual and are gazing into each other's eyes.

What was absolutely striking about the image is that it absolutely captures the passion that they have for each other and projects (heck, it shines with high-beams) a flair and zest for life that is amazing for a still image.

Their daughters are amazing young women. You can definitely see "their momma" in their looks, expressions and actions.

So why did we do what we did...while I can't answer for each individual I think it's because those girls deserve some semblance of a Christmas miracle and they needed to see (and they do see every day through your letters and cards) that quite simply, there are lots of people who love their Mom, appreciate their Dad and are supporting them!

Hopefully, our Extreme Yard Makeover provided that message... and thanks to the giving of BG (she won't let me call her Cindy and even had the girls calling her BG), Dave, Janice (who did some amazing shopping including finding the baby flamingoes phlock that now resides in Albert's front yard, Elissa, TikiBar, (my friend Bill Malone who I "recruited" to help me build the sleigh) and others, everytime they turn on those lights and see that amazing angel tree on their front porch (which has the name of every BNer who has posted on this thread) they will feel that support.

Please keep those thoughts, posts, cards and prayers coming so our "angel nurse" in ICU can keep Maria in positive thoughts and keep lifting up Albert and the girls as well.

In the spirit of BN and all of the BNers who make this board a special place, God Bless and Merry Christmas!
popcornjack wrote:
Conolulu wrote:
popcornjack wrote:It continues to amaze me how strong and courageous both Maria and Albert are in the face of such adversity, and it deepens in me my love and support for them.

Everything Jack said....


((((((((((Maria))))))))))) [smilie=hearts.gif]


((((((((((Albert and Girls)))))))))) [smilie=hearts.gif]



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I was thinking of something else and was reminded of a quote from the book The Hotel New Hampshire. I don't know if John Irving wrote it or, if it says in the plot of the book, it came from an unknown poet, but I think it fits:

Those who live humbly have angels from Heaven to carry them courage and strength and belief.
balcony girls wrote:. .gonna start my recap of this past weekend. . . I'll remember things as I go . . and will just add on . .

. . I landed in Raleigh at a little after 9:00 a.m. . had already fought with Albert about coming to pick me up, since my hotel was 1/2 mile from the airport, with a free shuttle. . .

. . . he had some things to do with the girls, and it (thankfully) gave me some time to write the names on all our BN Angels. . . :o . .whew. . almost a HUNDRED of them . . ! !

. . I had picked the Hilton, since they had an indoor pool . . so the girls could come for an afternoon swim . . as soon as they drove into the parking lot, all I saw were hands waving, then they almost bolted from the car to come give hugs all around. . ! !

. . one of the first things I noticed . .it looked like I was seeeing three tiny little Marias running toward me . . all had beautiful long dark hair . . and eyes that let you see straight to their souls . . and of course my Coco didn't disappoint . . he was carrying an overloaded cooler of Coronas. . .! ! :D

. . after a nice visit while the girls had the run of the swimming pool . . I was still trying to work out my plan as to how to get to their house . . sooooo when he told me the girls had put up the Christmas Tree . .I said " I WANT TO SEE IT . . . REEEEALY BAD " . .! ! . . . . all this time I was also trying to send " secretive " messages to Scott . .to let him know what time to expect us . . . they had made it down around 1:00 and by 2-ish, had eveything in place. .

. . then around 3:30 Albert said . . " before we go to the house, let's just run by the Hospital, if you don't mind, so I can spend a few minutes with the Doctors . . " . . I had told him earlier that it was not important for me to even see Maria if it didn't work out . . just being there, and getting my hugs from them, was enough " . . so I stayed with the girls in the Waiting Room while he visited. . (more on this later ) . .

. .he knew I understood, but when he came out . .he looked so drained . . and kinda nervous . . like there were many sad/confusing thoughts going on in his head, and in his heart . . :(

. . we kept the conversation light on the drive down to their house. . and it gave him time to re-compose . . . I have never in my life seem a person so strong . . and able to keep it together like he does. . it really is amazing to watch, first hand . . :( . .and verrry humbling . . :(

. .gonna end this much for now . .

. .got to blow my nose a bit . .

:( :(



. . let me just say . .

. .
balcony girls wrote:. .whew. . .now that I got the " teary " part over . . . here are some feel goods from our visit . .

. . it seems our " secret yard makeover " went off without Albert even having a clue . . we turned on to their street . . and I watched his face change. . " girls . .? ? . . it looks like someone has decorated our front yard . . LOOOOK . .! ! "

. .that's when the squeeling began . . " who Daddy . .? ? . . WHO . .? " :D :D . . he only pulled in the driveway just a bit . . and said " don't know. . don't see anyone. . . but there's a truck parked down the street . . " . . about that time the " dark of night ( and day ) bandits " appeared from the side of the house . . ! ! . . I have no idea how long they had been hiding out . . . :lol: but I had told Scott from the Waiting Room . . " the next time you hear my voice means we are on the way . . . " ( so I left a completely doofus message to imaginary TikiB. . ) . . only I had no idea it would take almost an hour to get there . . ! !

. .there were many genuine hugs all around again. . and Albert's face was actually beaming thru rather " shiny" eyes . . :wink:

. .I was so taken aback at what a great display my partners had put out . . about 12 little marching flamingos line the walk way . . there are strings of flamingo lights along the front porch roof and railing . . a garland of real flipflops line all the front bushes . . and the sleigh . . a perfectly decked out one complete with large flamingos at the ready . .including a fin that reads Phin Power . . an oversized glass brimming with Rum Swizzle Power sitting in the driver's seat. . . . there were luminaries with cut outs of flamingos that lined both sides of the 8 (?) steps up to the front porch, that looked like it was MADE for our special gift . . the tall tree . . ready for decorating . .

. . we all stood there for a bit . . Scott had confiscated the cooler . .so we lifted a toast to all . . . and just like Albert said . . he honestly had to sit in the rocker while the girls put all the Angels on the tree . . .

. . man. . . this nose needs to be emptied again. .

:oops:

. .be back in a bit with more. .

:wink:
Tiki Bar wrote:A Season of Angels ~ for the Decubellis family, with love from Tiki

It’s a season of angels
a season of love
a season of miracles
with help from above

It’s a season of friendship
a season of sharing
a season of gratitude
with gestures of caring

It’s a season of faith
a season of hope
a season of blessings
with hugs to help cope

It’s a season of music
a season of smiles
a season of moments
that transcend the miles

It’s a season of spirit
a season to reach out
a season to remember
what the season’s all about

It’s a season of angels
a season of love
a season of miracles
with help from above

~~~~~

God Bless Maria
God Bless Albert
God Bless Hannah
God Bless Katherine and Maggie

God Bless their family
God Bless their friends
God Bless the doctors and nurses
Whose love never ends
norcalparrothead wrote:You don't even need to celebrate Christmas to be in the Christmas spirit after reading these pages! You Carolina PHs are very cool!

Albert, you and your special family are in my thoughts EVERY DAY. We've never met, and may never... but You have inspired me with your writing. I am cheering and praying for your family. I believe you and Maria have one of those very special marriages, and that combined with your beautiful keets is something to fight for with superhuman strength. Maria is obviously a fighter, and will get through this miraculously. I hope that you are finding a way to take care of YOURSELF. I know there is no time or room for that, but please do it. You need to have something left of yourself when you come out the other end of this tunnel! I wish you and your family a JOYOUS and PEACEFUL holiday.
PackPhanGirl wrote:..in my best Linus voice..."this is what Christmas is all about Charlie Brown"

Anyone who wasn't in the Christmas spirit before needs to read the last couple pages of this thread!