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Uncle Earl and Aunt Norma 1954 |
Well Aunt
Norma and Uncle Earl lived in East Aurora and when their youngest child was no
longer a baby, Norma decided to look for work outside the house. She got a job
at Fisher Price working the assembly line on the second shift. Every time there
was a job opening in the main office, Aunt Norma applied for the position and
eventually she got to work as a secretary in the office on the normal day
shift.
Uncle Earl told a story one
night about a time when Norma was still on the second shift. She and her
co-workers clocked out around 11:30 and they asked her to go out with them.
Aunt Norma called her husband on the phone to ask him to join them. The phone
woke him up, and when his wife told him why she called, he said that he would
be right there. I’m sure there was more to this story – obviously Uncle Earl
was going to tell us about something that had happened when they were out –
probably about one of the co-workers. But I interrupted the story when he said Norma
had woken him up and he agreed to go out with her. “Wait a second! You were awakened by the phone and asked if you
wanted to go out, and you said yes?”
He looked at me a little surprised,
and he calmly explained, “When someone you love makes a reasonable request that
is easily fulfilled, I have no problem with going along with it.” And then he
told the rest of his story while I pondered this revelation – there are some
things more important than sleep, and it is okay to do those things for someone
you love!”
The other remembrance I have
about Aunt Norma that affected me profoundly took place probably years earlier
than the Fisher Price incident. The family was over visiting one day, and Norma
started talking about how she had gotten a speeding ticket. She said she had to
go to court and the judge asked her, “How do you plead?” and Aunt Norma said, “Guilty,
Judge.” She was very dramatic about all this, but again I interrupted at this
point, “You said you were guilty?!?”
You see, as a child of a lot of television, all that had come into my pea brain
was that you never plead guilty to anything! Heck, there is no story if you
plead guilty! But Norma was there to say that night that she was guilty and the truth was what you
were supposed to tell and that was her story.
Now, as a somewhat more mature
person, I know there are times when you plead guilty and times when you don’t,
and the time I got my own speeding ticket, I had no problem with paying the
fine. Also, sleep is highly over-rated – sometimes we are way too tired to do
anything, and other times, it is more than reasonable to do things for the ones
we love. These lessons might have been figured out eventually even if I had not
learned them from Uncle Earl and Aunt Norma – but I’m glad to have heard the
stories from them!
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