• A Thousand Marbles

    From George Avera@1:393/3 to All on Saturday, June 09, 2001 22:34:10
    The older I get, the more I enjoy Saturday mornings. Perhaps it's
    the quiet solitude that comes with being the first to rise, or maybe it's
    the unbounded joy of not having to be at work. Either way, the first
    few hours of a Saturday morning are most enjoyable.
    A few weeks ago, I was shuffling toward the basement shack with a
    steaming cup of coffee in one hand and the morning paper in the other.
    What began as a typical Saturday morning, turned into one of those
    lessons that life seems to hand you from time to time.

    Let me tell you about it.

    I turned the dial up into the phone portion of the band on my ham
    radio in order to listen to a Saturday morning swap net.

    Along the way, I came across an older sounding chap, with a
    tremendous signal and a golden voice. You know the kind; he sounded
    like he should be in the broadcasting business.
    He was telling whomever he was talking with something about "a
    thousand marbles." I was intrigued and stopped to listen to what he had
    to say."Well, Tom, it sure sounds like you're busy with your job. I'm sure they pay you well but it's a shame you have to be away from home and
    your family so much. Hard to believe a young fellow should have to work sixty or seventy hours a week to make ends meet.

    Too bad you missed your daughter's dance recital. He continued,
    "Let me tell you something Tom, something that has helped me keep a good perspective on my own priorities."

    And that's when he began to explain his theory of a "thousand

    "You see, I sat down one day and did a little arithmetic. The average
    person lives about seventy-five years. I know, some live more and some
    live less, but on average, folks live about seventy-five years.

    Now then, I multiplied 75 times 52 and I came up with 3900, which
    is the number of Saturdays that the average person has in their entire
    lifetime. Now, stick with me, Tom, I'm getting to the important part."

    "It took me until I was fifty-five years old to think about all this in any detail"; he went on, "and by that time I had lived through over
    twenty-eight hundred Saturdays. I got to thinking that if I lived to be seventy-five,
    I only had about a thousand of them left to enjoy.

    So I went to a toy store and bought every single marble they had.
    I ended up having to visit three toy stores to round up 1000 marbles. I
    took them home and put them inside of a large, clear plastic container
    right here in the shack next to my gear.

    Every Saturday since then, I have taken one marble out and thrown
    it away." "I found that by watching the marbles diminish, I focus more
    on the really important things in life.
    There is nothing like watching your time here on this earth run out
    to help get your priorities straight."

    "Now let me tell you one last thing before
    I sign-off with you and take my lovely wife out for breakfast.
    This morning, I took the very last marble out of the container. I figure that if I make it until next Saturday then I have been given a little extra
    time. And the one thing we can all use is a little more time."

    "It was nice to meet you Tom, I hope you spend more time with your
    family, and I hope to meet you again here on the band. 75 year Old Man,
    this is K9NZQ, clear and going QRT, good morning!"

    You could have heard a pin drop on the band when this fellow signed
    off. I guess he gave us all a lot to think about. I had planned to work
    on the antenna that morning, and then I was going to meet up with a few
    hams to work on the next club newsletter.

    Instead, I went upstairs and woke my wife up with a kiss. "C'mon
    honey, I'm taking you and the kids to breakfast." "What brought this
    on?" she asked with a smile.

    "Oh, nothing special, it's just been a long time since we spent a
    Saturday together with the kids.

    Hey, can we stop at a toy store while we're out? I need to buy
    some marbles....

    A friend sent this to me, so I to you, my friend.

    "If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus
    one day, so I never have to live without you." -Winnie the Pooh

    Pass this on to all of your FRIENDS, even if it means sending it to
    the person that sent it to you. And if you receive this e-mail many
    times from many different people, it only means that you have many
    And if you get it but once, do not be discouraged
    for you will know that you have AT LEAST ONE GOOD FRIEND... And
    that's ME

    --- Aeolus v1.2.2b3 (#96101098)
    * Origin: The ChatterBox, Justin Texas (1:393/3)