Thursday, November 20, 2014

Footwear at the Races

My husband and I went to Austin Halloween weekend to the US Formula 1 race. Now, if you were to ask me if this was a race I would have picked to go see, the answer would be no. My husband became a huge race fan while living in Indiana for over 26 years, and having season tickets to the Indy 500 every year, the whole family has jumped on the bandwagon. Our 3 kids have been going to Indy Car races since they were very young, and my boys still meet my husband in Indianapolis every May for the 500. My husband is also up every Sunday morning listening to the current Formula 1 race.
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These were our seats at the race. I used my panorama mode on my phone. 

The track for this race is called "Circuit of the Americas". This is a beautiful facility out in the middle of nowhere. The area is dry and very dusty, as most of Texas is, and the track is also very hilly. To walk from our seats to the main grand stand is like a mountain climb. There is a trail or walkway that goes all around the track, and it is a great workout getting from one place to another. There were some workers cheering everyone on and telling them to pump their arms to get up some of the hills. They were so funny and I would have laughed with them if I could have caught my breath.
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This was the smallest hill you had to climb at this track

As with many sporting events there are women and men who just do not get the appropriate clothing and shoes to wear. We were at a Dallas Stars hockey game last month and there were some women there with skin tight, sleeveless, very short dresses with stiletto heels. Now if you have ever been to a hockey game you know it is very cold, and most people wear jerseys or heavy sportswear. Who are these people trying to impress? Just plain silliness.

Now, I am concerned about this woman's choice of footwear, if you can`t see she is wearing sandals, but she is also using a diaper bag as a purse. I watched her walk into the track, and she did not have a baby with her. Maybe she is on to something here, you can sit on the changing pad, and have plenty of storage inside. Or, maybe the baby is inside the bag. That maybe the only thing they let you bring into the track in your purse.


So, back to the races. We were sitting in the grass on Sunday, next to the walkway staying cool, before we had to go sit in the stands to bake. While I was sitting there, I was people watching, and just kept watching the shoes people were wearing. Now many of these people were walking on gravel and dirt walkways that were long and hilly. What shoes would you be wearing?

These were my sensible shoes.

This woman is wearing a boot with a heel that is too high to be walking around this track and if you look at her left foot it is even twisted a bit as she is standing. She should have used her companion as an example for the appropriate footwear to wear to a race.
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Flip Flops are for the beach, not the races. I cannot tell you how many flip flop people have to stop to get the rocks out of their "shoes". Ouch!


Slides are great shoes, but not at the races. Between the heel and the missing back they are a recipe for walking nightmare. Twisted ankle and rocks in your shoes. Yikes!


More boots that have way too high of a heel to be walking around this track. The guy looks like he is wearing Sperrys, at over $80 a pair. Comfortable choice but you hope no one spills something on them.


This boot is hard to see, I was trying to be discreet with my picture taking, but if you look behind the gym shoes you will see the pointy black and white toed red boot. The boots are awesome, and were probably very expensive, but they do not belong in the rocks, dirt and hills.



Last is my favorite cowboy boot. Now we are in Texas, and these are fun boots and probably expensive, and don`t even get me started on wearing white pants. Maybe wear these boots to a restaurant, bar, or a mall,  Why ruin them, or the white pants at a race track?


Enough about shoes, gotta run!







Sunday, November 9, 2014

Red Coats, and Timber Wolves, and Bears, Oh My!

Abraham Bope was my 4 times Paternal Great Grandfather born in Rockingham County, VA in 1763.  According to the Daughters of the American Revolution  (DAR) records and the Revolutionary war plaque on his grave, Abraham was a Patriot in the Revolutionary War and was present at the surrender of Cornwallis at Yorktown, VA in 1781. The war continued in other theaters, but this victory at Yorktown basically ended the battles in the Colonies. Abraham was only 18 years old. 


Surrender of Lord Cornwallis
by John Trumbull

Depicting the British surrendering to French (left) and American (right) troops, 1820                                                                                                               

Abraham moved from Virginia to Ohio with his family.  Abraham was about 40 at the time of the move. The Bopes settled in the north-eastern part of Pleasant Township, Fairfield County, Ohio. The area was still mostly wilderness, and the essentials such as food and warmth were scarce

 There is a family story that  happened shortly after the Bopes settled in the township. One night Abraham  was returning  from a neighbor's when he was chased by wolves. He fired his rifle, but failed to frighten them away.  Unable to scare them by firing his rifle he decided to climb a  small tree. He reloaded his rifle, and fired again but the unwelcome guests would not leave. Abraham started yelling for help and was eventually heard by nearby neighbors who came to his call. Getting as close as they could to communicate with Abraham, and finding that the wolves were not relenting or leaving their potential prey, the neighbors suggested that he stay in the branches all night and hope that when daylight came the wolves would leave.

 When daylight appeared, the wolves fled, and he was able to leave his unpleasant night lodging. Abraham was a great hunter and many wild animals of the forest succumbed to his trusty rifle, but not these wolves on this night.


Timber Wolves were in Ohio in the 1800s. I would have stayed in that tree too. Scary! 

Another story told in the history books of Fairfield County, Ohio was about a bear discovered near the Bope`s house. Abraham took his favorite old Virginia dog and his gun, and went after the bear. His first shot wounded the bear and made him savage. The dog went after the bear, and was picked up by the Bruin. The bear was about to press the last breath of life out of the dog, when Abraham went to his dog's rescue. The bear instantly dropped the dog and started chasing after Abraham. The Bruin fastened his teeth in the garments of the frightened man. At this moment Mrs. Sybilla Bope, Abraham`s wife, arrived, and after assessing the situation, advanced on the beast in a threatening manner. The bear seeing this, released his hold on Abraham`s garments, and made for Sybilla

There was a hickory-tree close by that had been broken by a storm, the upper end of the trunk still resting on the stump twenty feet from the ground, and the top lying on ground, thus forming an inclined plane of about forty-five degrees. Abraham called to his wife to run for her life; but she being still young and full of vigor, began the ascent up the fallen tree. The dog by this time recovered his breath, and came again to defend his master. In the meantime, Abraham had re-loaded, and shot the bear broadside, without however, bringing it down.
 
The bear placed his back against a tree and stood upright, so he could use his powerful paws. While standing there turning his head in all directions to be able to see if anyone was approaching, he caught sight of Sybilla perched on the stump twenty feet above him. In an instant he made for the stump, and began the climb after Sybilla.  Abraham, realizing that from the positions of all the participants, wife, dog, and bear and  he in this drama was the absolute master of the situation. He shot a ball into the Bruin. The bear fell dead at his feet. Seven balls were said to have been lodged in his body before he finally died.






 


The picture on the left is a brown bear (Grizzly) and the picture on the right is a black bear. The story identifies the bear as a Bruin or brown bear, but I cannot find any proof that there were brown bears that far east in the early 1800s. Black bears are not always black in color and they are in Ohio currently, so it is possible that the bear in the story was a black bear. Brown or black, bears are scary and I wouldn`t want to see one outside of a Zoo. 

The Bope`s bravery gene did not get passed down to this Girl!

 

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