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My wise old grandmother is Mary Agnes Kirk, my paternal grandmother, born on January 26, 1911, in Austin, Texas, as Mary Agnes Lee. Early in her life she was adopted and was given her adopted parents’ name of Hartmann; they lived in Floresville, Texas. She died at the age of 92 on June 13, 2003, in Kingsville, Texas, where she is buried alongside her husband, my dad, and my oldest and youngest brothers. My paternal grandfather, John Ancel Kirk, was born on December 31, 1909, in San Antonio, Texas. He died just 30 days short of age 70 on December 1, 1978, in Kingsville. Ancel and Mary Agnes married on October 23, 1929, in San Antonio. My adoption probably would not have occurred if not for the effort that my wise old grandmother put into it since, as I understand it, everyone else was against her, at the age of 55, adopting a very troubled youth of 11, notwithstanding blood relations. Although we lived in Kingsville, my Granddad worked in Taylor with the Missouri Pacific Railroad, about 270 miles away. I’m sure that was a factor in everyone being against me being adopted. Even though Granddad came home almost every weekend, it would be up to my wise old grandmother to instill in me the qualities that it takes to be a helping, contributing member of society. She used both love and discipline to succeed, a combination that, too often, is lacking in today’s world. She not only explained the rules for living in her house, but she explained the consequences of breaking those rules, and she never failed to persistently and consistently enforce the rules and administer the punishment for breaking those rules. I only have one picture of my wise old grand- mother, the one used on this web site. She didn't like getting her picture taken, possibly because it took away from whatever she was doing— gardening, cooking, feeding the animals, perhaps even dealing with me after she had adopted me. I learned many things from my wise old grand- mother, foremost of which was a love of animals and gardening—a love of nature. As she often told me, “All creatures are God’s creatures.” We were regularly adopting animals from the alley behind our home, animals that usually were abandoned or injured, or neglected by our neighbors. We had cats, dogs, snakes, chickens, turtles, owls—any wildlife that stopped by had a home and good food (just like me!). We even had a monkey that strayed into our yard from somewhere, but six months later we were forced to let animal handlers from the San Antonio Zoo trap it and take it away. Something else my wise old grandmother taught me was how to start, develop, and run a business. Although she gave me a weekly allowance, she was more interested in seeing me succeed. She helped me take advantage of the fact that I played the piano and loved to spend time at the library and reading. One day Granddad brought home an old 1906 Underwood manual typewriter, and before long I was typing 60 words a minute. I loved to go the library at Texas A&I University (now Texas A&M University at Kingsville) and find trivia that was interesting to me. I would copy it down, and then go home to type up a list to put in my research notebook. I guess I was creating a World Almanac of my own. When summer came, my friends were mowing lawns and pulling weeds. I, on the other hand, was researching, writing, and typing papers for students at Texas A&I University—my first business! I used my typing skills to earn money during junior high and high school. At Texas A&M University I started a typing/editing/word processing business called “Just Your Type,” the sexual connotations of which were not lost on college students. When I left Texas A&M in May 1977 (three hours short of a degree, which I got in December 1978), I continued to rely on my typing and writing skills, and took “Just Your Type” to Houston before returning it to College Station in 1983. When I moved to San Diego, California, in 1993, I took the company with me, changing the name to “Naked Words” in 1999. I closed the business shortly after starting my home inspection business in October 2001. Decades after my wise old grandmother got me started with my first business, I still rely heavily on my English and word processing skills in my home inspection and marketing businesses, although it is easier in today’s world with computers. |
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