April 24, 2020 - It is a real loss to our country that drive-in movies have died and gone to cinema heaven. They were killed off by the television set, a slow and agonizing death. But I have noticed in the news that a few new ones are sprouting up around the country. I wish them success and a long life. I suppose that I have a fondness for the outside movie due to the fact that my uncle, Ed Buckalew, owned the first (and only) drive-in movie in San Augustine, Texas, history.
April 16, 2020 - There is nothing quite as upsetting to a young lad as being falsely accused of a crime. Now understand, I was not an angel around nine or ten years of age but being accused of a heinous crime was a shock to my total being.
April 2, 2020 - Most Texans are proud of their state. Texas has a lot to offer its residents, and bragging rights are included. I realize that we Texans have a reputation for being outwardly proud. In fact, I read where a father instructed his son, “Son, don’t ask a man where’s he’s from. If he’s from Texas, he’ll tell you. If not, there ain’t no need to embarrass him.”
March 27, 2020 - I was bit by the fishing bug at an early age. Growing up in East Texas in the 1940s and the 1950s gave me ample ponds, lakes, and rivers in which to practice my new avocation.
My uncle Ben Woods was an avid fisherman and he taught me the fine art of bait casting, river fishing, set hooks, and trot lines. Each summer he would take me over into Louisiana where we would fish on Black Lake for an entire week. If the fish were not biting in Black Lake, we would drive a few miles to the Cane River and set out trot lines to catch catfish.
March 19,2020 - Back in 1955 I was a college freshman with no automobile. I was attending Stephen F. Austin University in Nacogdoches, Texas, living on campus. On Friday afternoons occasionally I would want to go back home for the weekend, which was a 35 mile trip to San Augustine. The only way for me to make the trip was to hitch-hike, or “ride my thumb” as the saying was.
March 12, 2020 - I was a “latchkey kid” in 1942 and did not know it. My sister, Evelyn, at around the age of fifteen, was involved in being one as well. I was in the first grade school, which was located in the high school gymnasium, becausethe new elementary school was not quite completed. My first grade teacher, Mrs. Saunders, liked to line the class students in a straight line for some activity, and then say “Kneel." The first time she did this I was confused. My name was Neal, so I thought she was calling out to me for something I had done.
March 5, 2020 - My six year old son, Doug, came running up to me and said, “Dad, Dad, Mom is under water!” Knowing how my wife hated water, I knew this was not good news. In fact, the headlines in the next Houston Chronicle might read, “Mother of Two drowns in Kiddie Pool while on Vacation” popped into my brain.
February 25, 2020 - Back in the “good old days” buses were the main mode of travel from city A to city B by the general populace. We are fortunate that San Augustine had a nice bus station with service to several large cities in Texas.
February 14, 2020 - Every time I go into our high school football stadium here in the piney woods of East Texas, I always take a glance to the northeast and let my memory take a short stroll. Though torn down many years ago, there once stood a rather large baseball grandstand, rustic, yet functional. During the 1940s and early 1950s many a baseball game was played on that diamond.
The proud San Augustine, TX Wolves fought “tooth and toenail” with teams from neighboring towns.
February 6, 2020 - Serving on a jury can be an exciting and interesting experience. I have been summoned to jury duty many times but only once have I been picked as a jurist.