I, like many people I know, have a list of favorite presidents. I think G. Wash (George Washington, of course) and Abe Lincoln were cool and did wonders for our country so they’re givens. JFK is on my list because he handled some real heavy stuff like a champ despite his age and the public’s reaction to him being a Catholic.
I’ll tell you who has climbed to perhaps the top of my list recently is Dwight David Eisenhower. If you ever get a chance, I would strongly suggest that you take some time to read his Wikipedia page, but for now I’ll just give you the one of the many reasons why I like Ike so much.
The Interstate Highway System!
Ask yourself: When was the last time I utilized one of the major highways on the map below?
And before that? Well, a couple of days ago we moved camp down I-35 a ways.
And before that? Well, we took the I-30 across to Arkansas and the I-55 up to Illinois for a jaunt with Holland’s parents.
All the while, in my most curmudgeon-y way I kept (keep) ranting about how amazing DDE is and how outstanding of an idea it was for him to establish a system of highways that drastically improved automobile travel in our nation.
[It all started with a mission that Ike was assigned as a much younger man that involved assessing road travel conditions from the east to west coasts. His team averaged something like 5 mph over the entirety of the trip and the experience stuck. Moving on..]
My point was that young people these days (curmudgeon) don’t have any appreciation (curmudgeon) and take everything for granted (curmudgeon).
People in general (myself included) don’t say thank you enough.
So, today’s #FMB is take JFK’s advice and make some time to say thank you to the people who have made a difference in your life.
[Thank you President Eisenhower, for the Interstate System. It has made the country infinitely better.]
Here’s my real one:
Thank you, Holland, for being in my life. Thank you so much for your love and support and for believing in me more than I ever could have imagined. Thank you for carrying and birthing our daughter and for keeping her alive and well all this time. I know my role in that pales in comparison. Thank you for your smiles and your tears and everything in between. You are my whole world and I love you more than life itself.
Thank you, thank you, thank you.
Now it’s your turn, Dear Reader.
Take five minutes and thank someone for the difference that they’ve made in your life. And thank you, as always, for reading.