Cassville’s Football Team – Two

On Saturday November 22 Cassville’s High School Football Team defeated  13 – 0 Chilicothe, and won the chance for State Championship.

On Friday November 28 six School Bus drivers, on three School Buses began a journey to St. Louis to the Edward Jones Dome – the home of the Rams – with the High School band in two buses and cheering fans in one bus.  The players, cheerleaders, and several others went to St. Louis on Charter buses, and spent Thanksgiving night in St. Louis, MO.  This was an event that had the  small town of Cassville really excited, and people volunteered to pay for these charters to send the boys.  They also made a little of it back with two other charters for Cassville to buy a seat for 35 dollars, which covered their admission into the games; at least that is what I was told.

In a car you can make the trip to St. Louis in about 4.5 hours.  In a School Bus hauling kids it is more like 5 to 6 hours.  I think the trip home was about 7 hours due to stopping to eat, fueling the buses and a stop to relieve ourselves one time.

Our Cassville team played a team from the Cardinal Ritter School near St. Louis.  According to some reports from sports people, Cassville didn’t have a chance.  Cassville was going to get stomped.  None of those things were to be.  I won’t even try to give you all the details of the game, or a play by play, but it was Cassville who made the first touchdown, and it was Cassville who made the final touchdown with extra points; winning the game with a 31 – 7 lead.

Like I have said a few times; I am no sports fan, but I can get into a good High School Football game now and then and I especially like those Cassville Wildcats from Cassville, Missouri.  It may partly be because Cassville is my Alma Mater.  I graduated from there in 1972, and nothing like this has happened before.

Those students we hauled to the game didn’t get back to Cassville until 3:00 a.m.  It was a long night, and day. 

The Wildcats are now the Class 3A Champions in the State of Missouri.

GO CASSVILLE WILDCATS!!! 

Tim A. Blankenship

Tips For Dealing With Life’s Burdens

I found this in PreachingNow weekly e-newsletter.

Accept that some days you’re the pigeon, and some days you’re the statue.

Always keep your words soft and sweet, just in case you have to eat them.

Always read stuff that will make you look good if you die in the middle of it.

Drive carefully. It’s not only cars that can be recalled by their maker.

If you can’t be kind, at least have the decency to be vague.

It may be that your sole purpose in life is simply to be kind to others.

Never put both feet in your mouth at the same time, because then you won’t have a leg to stand on.

It’s the second mouse that gets the cheese.

When everything’s coming your way, you’re in the wrong lane.

Birthdays are good for you. The more you have, the longer you live.

Some mistakes are too much fun to only make once.

We could learn a lot from crayons–some are sharp, some are pretty, some are dull, and some have weird names, but they all have to live in the same box.

A truly happy person is one who can enjoy the scenery on a detour.

Have a great weekend, and especially on Sunday join with brothers and sisters in your local church and worship the Lord.

-Tim A. Blankenship

Where Does Chocolate Milk Come From???

I thought the readers of Fire and Hammer might find this interesting.  I wrote the article over at Life on the Farm.

I was looking through the magazine published by the Missouri Farm Bureau, and found something that I found humorous and in my thinking almost unimaginable.

There is an imbedded article on page 26 of the July/August 2008 issue of SHOW ME Missouri Farm Bureau which asked the above title question.  Who Makes Chocolate Milk?  There is a picture in the corner which has three different colored cows – all considered to be milk production cows – a Jersey, Gernsey, and a Holstien; along with a Brahma bull, and then two small boys.

They presented this or a similar picture to “8000 elementary students at a Farm Fest in a large city” and asked the students to select from “a solid brown cow, a black and white cow, a brown and white cow, a cream colored Brahma bull, a boy, and a girl holding a chocolate milk carton”.

Out of these 8000 elementary students only one child selected a human as the correct answer to the question.  This just seems obvious to a country boy, but it is a real problem to know that many children do not realize where food comes from.  To think that children could think that a cow produces chocolate milk is beyond me, but I do understand the plight of knowledge concerning farming, and the farmer.

Cows produce white milk.  There are no chocolate milk producing cows.  Chocolate comes from a tree and its fruit called cacao, and is from the tropics.  That is where our chocolate comes from.

Understand, I do not mean to lay blame on these children.  There may be some adults, the parents of these children even, who don’t know that cows don’t produce chocolate milk, or even where milk comes from.  There is nothing wrong with being ignorant of some things, which I am, but, it is foolish to remain ignorant.  I pray these 8000 students learned much on this day of the Farm Fest.

God is the giver of all good things; and some things not.

-Tim A. Blankenship

Trout Day in Cassville, MO

This post is varying away from my regular post for Fire and Hammer, but there was something I wanted to comment about.

As some of you know who come and read the articles here, I drive a School Bus for the Cassville, Missouri School District.  Well this is one of those holidays off.  Nothing gets in the way of this day off.  You could be twenty days behind in school due to heavy snow and any kind of bad weather, but this day is still guaranteed out.  It will never be used as a “Make up day”. 

Now, lest someone gets the wrong idea.  I have no problem with this.  I enjoy the day off, but it is amazing that a fish can gather so much attention.  On this day annually, thousands of people gather down at Roaring River State Park to catch thousands of Rainbow Trout.  I enjoy fishing once in awhile, but when I fish, I do not want to be rubbing elbows, shoulders, arms, and backsides with a bunch of other people. 

When they gather at Roaring River on the first day of March each year, and they stand on the banks waiting for the starting siren or gun, it is almost hillarious.  The rods and reels are swung backwards, brought forwards, the sound of the line spinning off the reel goes out into the water with the artificial bate (at least it is supposed to be), hits the water, then, the Rainbow’s are tempted with the jerking motions of the bait, and many bite, get reeled in and then, on to someone’s plate.  That sounds pretty good. 

That line sometimes, even many times goes out, in such a crowd and tangles with the fellow next to you, or with someone on the other side.  I find things like that aggravating.  There is one thing I know and that is, if you do it you must enjoy it.  My advice to those who are looking for something to do on March first, and your in the Cassville, Missouri area.  If you want to fish and be nearly alone go to Table Rock Lake, just a few miles from Roaring River State Park.  If you want to catch trout and be shoulder to shoulder, back to back with other people, then go to Roaring River State Park.

If you are into  hiking, the Park has several trails to walk, and they are  beautiful and sometimes difficult walks.