Friday, July 12, 2019

Fourth of July

Growing up in rural north Florida, the Fourth of July was just another holiday.  The most exciting memory was when a couple of cousins bought some firecrackers and roman candles in Georgia and fired them off.

Things changed after I married and we had children.  We would take the kids to a local park to watch the fireworks.  We would arrive early with a picnic basket and a blanket and join the huge crowd waiting for dusk and the fireworks.  It was great fun.  We always got caught in a traffic jam afterward and wouldn’t get home until late.  It didn’t matter.

After we moved to Lake Norman, we quickly learned that a spectacular fireworks event was held over the water at Queens Landing, an entertainment and boating complex.  And it was right across from the entrance to our neighborhood.  We would walk there in less than five minutes, spread a blanket and watch the wonderful fireworks over the lake.  We would be amazed when we looked past the docks to the hundreds of boats anchored to watch the fireworks.  It looked like the movies of D-Day.

Jennifer and her family used to visit us on most Fourth of July holidays and we would spread two blankets and bring snacks for our grandsons.  What great memories.

Now that we are older and live in Carolina Preserve, we don’t even think of leaving the house to watch fireworks.  We host our neighbors for a BBQ cookout.  I get up early, fire up the grill, and cook a large pork shoulder for over eight hours on low heat.  Our neighbors bring appetizers and desserts, and we have a grand time.  Of course, some wine and a few beers make the evening even more fun.

When everyone walks home, I turn on the TV and watch the Capitol Fourth celebration on television.  I love the patriotic music.

Our traditions have changed as we age, but we still enjoy the Fourth of July and look forward to it every year.

Seasoned Man



Thursday, July 4, 2019

What


The title of this blog is one of my most used words.  “What?”  My hearing has been bad for years, but I think it’s getting worse.  I go out to lunch or breakfast with my three neighbors, one is turning 90 this month and the other two are 86.  They all wear hearing aids and our conversations are sometimes weird because we can’t hear each other.  But my hearing is much worse than my friends.

I wear expensive hearing aids and get them adjusted regularly.  Last week, I decided to go to UNC Hearing, rather the audiologist I normally go to.  I got a hearing test, and a word recognition test.  I told the doctor about my condition and said I was interested in discussing a cochlear implant.

After the tests, the doctor said my hearing hasn’t changed in the last year (my hearing aids remember the results of the last test).  My word recognition was 75%.  Not that bad.  A cochlear implant is not even considered unless the word recognition is below 45%.

The doctor cranked up the volume of my hearing aids and said I need to work on hearing strategies--facing the speaker and watching his/her lips, using the different programs in the hearing aids when in a restaurant or auditorium, and asking people to speak louder.

I’m disappointed.  I guess I’ll have to continue to use my favorite word--”What.”

Seasoned Man
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