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Suzi Dewsnap Terrell

Our
neighbor Roy had regular ice-cream socials where we'd take turns sitting
on the old wooden hand cranked machine and w ait patiently for it's
contents to freeze. Roy also made heavy cement blocks
in his backyard and built 6' high fences around 4 or 5 of our homes.
One summer a mini tornado came up our street and picked up a large wooden
5x5x6' playhouse in one neighbors yard and hurled it into and smashing
part of their block wall. That same wind blew a trashcan lid into my
Dad's head knocking him to the ground scaring us thinking that the wicked
witch of the west was gonna get him (we had just seen The Wizard of Oz ;-)

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I grew up in Needles California during
the early 1950's on Flora Vista where we had soap box derby's, played red rover,
built forts and
explored the hills and gullies of the desert. We had school
carnivals with cake walks and pie contests. We had 'slave
day', 'senior sneaks' and the whole town turned out for
football games. I felt secure there. We
lived in a large housing development with the open desert just half
a block away. We were forever searching for any critters we
could try and corral like turtles or lizards, but somehow
they always managed to escape!
We played baseball
in the streets plus tag and hid-n-seek till way past
dark. I remember one summer playing in the yard and cut
my foot on a broken glass. Our
neighbor was a nurse and I think it must have been a weekend cuz the
doctors office wasn't open but she alerted him to meet us
there. His office was attached to the drug store so everyone
sitting at the soda fountain that day was sorely serenaded by my screaming
as I was sewn up!
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I went to St. Ann's Catholic
Church.
I remember my First Holy Communion ... the night before when I had
to say my first confession, I think I made stuff up cuz I didn't
know what to say. After Father Hanley
gave me my penances I promptly walked right out to join my friends in front
of the church. One of the nuns came out after me asking " did you forget to say your penances?".
Well I was horrified
but I looked straight at her with all my friends looking on and said
"yes sister I said them". Well I knew I was going
straight to hell that very day. When I woke the next I was so scared
of going to communion ... I just knew Father would skip right over
me and all would see me for the sinner I was. I was so
relieved when he placed that wafer in my mouth I almost bit his
finger!!
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The summer
after 7th grade when I was 12, we moved to Escondido near the coast.
What a change! I went from a small town where kids respected
their teachers - to a very large class where the kids told the
teachers off on a regular basis. There were gangs of girls who
hung out around the gym waiting until you undressed so they could
throw you out and locked the doors. I was terrified of showering
after PE and changed in the bathroom stall. The girls all had long
straight blond hair and wore white lipstick ...
I had natural curly brown and felt like a little desert rat that
would never fit in.
I went to
Orange Glen High which at the time was just 3 yeas old and considered the stepchild of the community. When we beat the
town favorite of Escondido High in football one year we went wild finally
getting the recognition we deserved ;-)

I worked for Sy and Lue Ennis at Orange Julius on Valley Parkway
down the street from McDonalds on weekends and during the summer.
They took a shy young girl and
gave her a chance to grow develop and learn.
They taught me so many things … not just how to take an
order and follow it through, but they instilled a real work ethic in
me that set the tone for the rest of my life.
They showed me how to handle people and trusted that I’d
take care of their business. They
instilled in me a sense of responsibility and pride in me of doing a good
job. They set a high
standard and led by example.
I listened to their stories of all the different jobs Sy held from
digging tile trenches to driving trucks to owning his own restaurants.
I marveled at how he didn’t let doctors slow him down when
they told him “you’ll never work again” after his first heart
attack at 27. If only they
could see him now!! I
would have loved to have seen their faces as they watched Sy paint
his house with a 2 inch brush one summer a few years back when he
was past 80 years old –
they’d of written him up in their medical journals!!
Whether
they knew it or not they have always been a big part of my life and
heart. So many memories
I have are centered on my time with Sy and Lue at Orange Julius.
They have truly made a huge difference in my life and I am
very grateful they gave me that chance so long ago.
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When I
met Rick I was 18 and thought he was 22. When I found
out he was 28 I almost canceled the wedding thinking he was
too old! We got married in Felicia
Park on a glorious October day. I planned on being like
the Walton's and having at least 5 kids but was only blessed
with one. We lived by Conway School for a time on
Esperanza Way until one vacation while visiting my brother in
Portland, our lives changed. We fell in love with
the Great NW and have been here for over 30 years now.
We got into skiing, white water rafting and camping.
After a while we traded in our sleeping bags for a motor
homes, but now let the tour companies do the work.
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We had
an antique business for about 12 years which we enjoyed
immensely affording us a purpose to travel and meet lots of
friends. When life got in the way and
we were forced to stop, I took refused in putting together
this family web page. I am drawn deeply to older people
- always have ever since I was old enough to hang on my
grandpa's knee and listen to his stories. Chasing
ghosts is my way of honoring them, telling their stories and
preserving their memory. Along the way I get to connect
with distant cousins and find people I grew up with ...
which is just icing on the cake ;-)
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I am a strong
conservaliberal republicrate depending on the issue. I am Catholic raised
and loved their tradition of ceremony and piety ... until I out grew the
rote responses and needed more than just mere faith for an answer. I do believe in
God ... just not sure about everything else.
I believe
Jesus Christ was a very good man who believed he was the son of God …
and lord knows I want to believe him, but I do have my doubts.
I like the idea of reincarnation and coming back to get another
shot at getting it right ... but don’t fully believe in it. I'm
not sure about heaven ... it sounds boring to me, but
I
do believe in Hell! I think we’re
all going through different phases of it in life. I
believe we each create our own heaven and hell during our lifetime.
I don’t believe in prayer, but I do believe in
positive thinking. I don't
understand when disasters strike and someone says God answered their
prayer when he saved their life, but others lose their whole family though
they sought His help. I just don't get it when someone says God
answered their prayer for something trivial, but doesn't answer when
someone else prays to save their child??
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I also believe man in general … is no
damn good. He can and does
most of the time, conveniently changes rules and beliefs to what ever he
thinks is justified at the time.
Many have a conscience, but they can over ride it when
it’s not convenient to them. Some
men have a conscience and stand up for what is right … to a fault.
And a lot of the time, it proves little and changes nothing.
I am a Leo, strong full of heart,
caring about others … but just don’t get in my way when I’m on a mission
… for I will not stop until it’s done. I
don’t believe in astrologist but do believe in astrology.
I believe in the science of the moon and stars, earths pull and
gravity, but not to the point of consulting a chart before I walk out the
door each morning. I believe
in the spirit world and try talking with them once in a while, but haven’t
succeeded so far. I chase
ghost … my passion is genealogy. Some
people ask why I care so much about dead people.
I tell them it’s because they are a part of me … it’s who I
am. I believe your mind has to
be open to chance, change and coincidence – all the while listening to
that little inner voice in each of us – and following its lead.
I believe you can size someone up in
three easy questions; Are you a conservative or a liberal?
Do you believe in Abortion? Do
you like Woody Allen movies? I
can tell right away by their answers if I’m gonna like them or not.
;-)
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