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His profile shows he was last here on May 12th. Hope he's okay!Anyone heard from John @Johnnythefox recently. I sent him a package last month, received confirmation it was delivered and haven’t heard from him. I’m not worried about that. I hope he is okay, as-his paid membership has lapsed.
A great possibilityMaybe he's on the road![]()
That sounds bad, but maybe he was already on the road.received confirmation it was delivered and haven’t heard from him.
My thought exactly.Maybe he's on the road![]()


It seems that a fascination with knives runs in the family. Found in a 1925 letter from my grandfather to his sister, recounting his sea voyage to Japan and China in 1925:
He was just 18 at the time.
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It seems the tradition of American kids not being able to resist cool-looking Japanese blades predates the mall ninja by at least 55 years…
I have that trouble from time to time myself.Sadly also, the quality of the written word has diminished from the time of your grandfather. People struggle to put a decent sentence together nowadays.
I was thinking more about the fact that people don’t write physical letters at all anymore. I also found a trove of letters that my other (English) grandfather wrote home from India and Burma during WWII, and even a letter I wrote during one of my adventures in the 1980’s. Nowadays there would be no physical record of any of that. And yes, composing a letter did also hone one’s language skills (mine still need honing…).Sadly also, the quality of the written word has diminished from the time of your grandfather. People struggle to put a decent sentence together nowadays.
True, letter writing is a bit of an art form, and for generations the only way to adequately communicate outside of the spoken word.I was thinking more about the fact that people don’t write physical letters at all anymore. I also found a trove of letters that my other (English) grandfather wrote home from India and Burma during WWII, and even a letter I wrote during one of my adventures in the 1980’s. Nowadays there would be no physical record of any of that. And yes, composing a letter did also hone one’s language skills (mine still need honing…).
There are also lots of old photos, which these days would be one hosting service’s demise away from being lost forever.
I have my late dad's letters to my mom from WW II when he was in India and Burma as well, the penmanship was excellent. The photos they made were black and white and still are sharp as they were in 1943. Miy penmanship was great until I dislocated my left thumb in the early 80's (I'm left handed). I kept a DayTimer from 1987 until 2008. I can barely write my name legibly now. Use it or lose it.I was thinking more about the fact that people don’t write physical letters at all anymore. I also found a trove of letters that my other (English) grandfather wrote home from India and Burma during WWII, and even a letter I wrote during one of my adventures in the 1980’s. Nowadays there would be no physical record of any of that. And yes, composing a letter did also hone one’s language skills (mine still need honing…).
There are also lots of old photos, which these days would be one hosting service’s demise away from being lost forever.
A 7" blade to sharpen pencils, hate to see his work knifeIt seems that a fascination with knives runs in the family. Found in a 1925 letter from my grandfather to his sister, recounting his sea voyage to Japan and China in 1925:
He was just 18 at the time.
Edit:
It seems the tradition of American kids not being able to resist cool-looking Japanese blades predates the mall ninja by at least 55 years…
Your preaching to the choir glen,I'm with you on this one.Sadly also, the quality of the written word has diminished from the time of your grandfather. People struggle to put a decent sentence together nowadays.
After I retired, I found myself wanting to write a few friends; and I found that my handwriting was illegible, even to me. I set out to recover my cursive writing skills, which had been rigorously drilled into me in grade school. I worked on it daily for about six months. Once I got them back, I make it a practice to write in cursive for about an hour once a week so I don't lose them again.The only way anybody can read my handwriting is if I type it![]()
Tom, a polite, warm, legible, and well-written post!