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world – God bless
YOUR DONATION IN MOTION
Felisha Colbeth, aka “Fishy”
like one of our Pacific Salmon swimming up a fish ladder: it ain’t easy, but she’s a-doin’ it.
Hi Dick, I just wanted to let you know that Felicha
is in
Hi
Everyone~ Day one was cool but really tiring. I didn't get much
sleep on the plane. We went to Hampton Court Palace. It was gorgeous!!! The
paintings on the ceilings and walls were magnificent! Now today, day 2, June 20th,
we are to tour London and meet a Member of Parliament, lunch and a ride on the
world’s largest Ferris wheel. Talk to you later
Love, me, Fishy
"Felicha Colbeth" FISHYC_21- at -HOTMAIL.COM
Procrastinators:
If you’ve had it on your heart to help our cousin Fishy out, but just
haven’t gotten a round tuit J, have I got good news for
you: it’s not too late! Make your check payable to People to People Student
Ambassador Program and mail it to: Felicha
Colbeth 311 Pleasant Street, Roberts, Wisconsin 54023. I don’t care what
anybody says: You’re all right in my book.
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Instant orphan: O.K., here’s one you don’t
hear every day: Of course we’ve heard tragic stories of mothers who have died
at childbirth, but how about a mother who has died at her birth? Think
about that one for a minute. Someday there may be men running around who can
say they’ve never had a mother, she died when she was born. Yes, fun seekers,
this is now possible through the miracle of modern science. Evidently they can
take a snippet of something from a late term aborted baby girl, put the thing
in a lab dish, add water, and there you go. Instant orphan. Wonder if
eventually they’ll seal those in freeze-dried colorful packages so that we can
create our very own kid along with our Kool-Aid on a weekend camping trip for
$19.95.
BIRTHDAYS ANNIVERSARIES
Duane Colbath,
Wyoming, Michigan
Susan & Brent Coolbeth-O’Brien,
Philip Coolberth,
Bristol, New Hampshire
Rusty & Lisa Colbeth-Hawkins,
Doug Colbeth-Barry, Roanoke, North Carolina Brian & Bev
Colbeth-Betzold, St. Cloud, Minnesota
Peggy Colbeth - Hawkins, Chino Hills,
California Steven & Nan Colbeth-Oels,
Bobby Jo Filler - Colbeth, Nowhere,
Massachusetts Dick & Pat Colbeth, Roberts,
Seen on
T-Shirts submitted by Deb “The Deebs” Colbeth-Nilssen, League City, Texas:
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MY HUSBAND AND I DIVORCED OVER RELIGIOUS
DIFFERENCES. HE THOUGHT HE WAS GOD AND I DIDN'T.
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SOME PEOPLE ARE ALIVE ONLY BECAUSE IT'S ILLEGAL
TO KILL THEM.
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BEAUTY IS IN THE EYE OF THE BEER HOLDER.
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EARTH IS THE INSANE ASYLUM FOR THE UNIVERSE.
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I'M NOT A COMPLETE IDIOT, SOME PARTS ARE MISSING.
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FRANKLY, SCALLOP, I DON'T GIVE A CLAM (Seen on a
PT Cruiser on
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FAILURE IS NOT AN OPTION. IT COMES BUNDLED WITH
THE SOFTWARE.
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MY WILD OATS HAVE TURNED TO SHREDDED WHEAT
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A JOURNEY OF A THOUSAND MILES BEGINS WITH A CASH
ADVANCE
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STUPIDITY IS NOT A HANDICAP. PARK ELSEWHERE!
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THEY CALL IT PMS BECAUSE MAD COW DISEASE WAS
ALREADY TAKEN
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HECK IS WHERE PEOPLE GO WHO DON'T BELIEVE IN GOSH
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A PICTURE IS WORTH A 1000 WORDS, BUT IT USES UP A
1000 TIMES THE MEMORY.
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TIME FLIES LIKE AN ARROW. FRUIT FLIES LIKE A
BANANA. (Get it?)
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HAM AND EGGS - A DAY'S WORK FOR A CHICKEN, A
LIFETIME COMMITMENT FOR A PIG..
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THE TROUBLE WITH LIFE IS THERE'S NO BACKGROUND
MUSIC.
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ORIGINAL "POINT AND CLICK INTERFACE" WAS A SMITH & WESSON.
O PERSONAL PROFILE O
Rosalie Colbath/Cobath/Coolbeth – Wolfe
I was born in Wheelock, Caledonia, Vermont and my husband was born in Louisville, Kentucky and grew up in Campellsburg, Kentucky. Small town life is what attracted us to Foley.
Many Civil War union veterans make up the land
around the South. They are buried in Barrancas National Cemetery, Andersonville,
Georgia and Arlington, Virginia. Vermont
had the greatest loss of men during the war.
My parents George and Bertha (Hudson) Sherburne
lived on a farm in Wheelock, Vermont. Farm life suited our family. I especially enjoyed having two older
brothers to teach me all the boy stuff and a father who loved taking my sisters
and me fishing. We call ourselves summer birds because we travel back to
Vermont every summer to spend time with our family.
During the years that my father was town legislator,
Dad would take me along to the state capitol.
While Dad was passing laws, I would go to the vital records
department. I have loved genealogical
research for a very long time.
Warren & I were married in Manchester, NH on 3
Sep 1966 and moved in 1970 to Pensacola, Florida where we established the Dixie
Cash Register Company Inc. Upon
retiring in 1989, we moved to Foley.
I have served as President of the Baldwin County
Genealogical Society; Vice-President and President of the Central Baldwin Users
Group (CBUG); Registrar, Treasurer and now serving as Regent for the Fort
Bowyer Chapter DAR. I love writing web
pages and maintaining them for these groups. These sites include: www.gulftel.net/dar (Fort Bowyer Chapter); www. gulftel.com/asdar ( Alabama
Society DAR) ;www.gulftel.net/bcgs (Baldwin County
Genealogical Society); www.gulftel.com/cbug (Central
Baldwin Users Group) and) and www.rosebudlane.netfirms.com/wheelock.htm
(Wheelock, Vermont).
I found my niche in Baldwin County as a preserver of
history. My favorite project is reading local cemeteries. All the information on local cemeteries that
I have read myself is at the local Foley Public Library and the National
Society Daughters American Revolution library. I hope my efforts will make a mark and
promote an interest in the preservation of local history.
My connection to the Cool/Col Family goes like this:
Rosalie Sherburne & Warren Wolfe
Bertha Hudson & George Sherburne
Mattie Dunn & Alfred Hudson
Chloe Coolbeth & Adam
Dunn
Erastus Coolbeth
& Eliza Smith
Henry Coolbeth & Achsah Corse
Winthrop Cobath & Jerusha Smith
Benjamin Colbath & Sarah W.
George Colbath & Mary Pitman
Benjamin Colbath – B: 1675
Wow! Awesome profile, Rosalie. I’m glad I bugged you
for it. Thank you.
This list has been running for the last couple or
three months. This wraps it up: Minnesota Historical Society (MHS) Death
Certificate Index: search results for Colbeth, Colbath,
and Coolbroth.. The index covers the years 1908 -
1996. Web site for the MHS is www.mhs.org
COOLBROTH, MABEL E. CertID#
1983-MN-016791 Date of Birth: 05/12/1890 Place of Birth: MINNESOTA Mother
Maiden Name: DVORACK, Date of Death: 07/01/1983 County of Death: ANOKAFrom:
Thanks, John (& Jayne Colbeth) Hunkins, JCHSR- at -QWEST.NET
Hi
Dick,
The world is still turning, I'm thinking of changing jobs, one that will be
full time, however I still have to use 73 hours of vacation before I go.
Ed is still working but it hasn't turned into 40 hours a week yet, though, he
thinks that it will soon.
Ash is out of school ang goes back in August. Britt
is in summer school, she will have to take geometry over as her teacher gave
her an "F" for the last semester. He was a real jerk, and we are
contesting his way of grading for the last semester. So far he has not
responded to our request for a hereing with her
counselor.
Take care and write again soon.
Your Cuz,
Linda,
Colbeth-Walker,
What sex are they? Submitted by Betty Colbath-Hamilton,
Dexter, Maine:
SPONGES - female, because they are soft and squeezable and retain water.
SUBWAY - male, because it uses the same old lines to pick people up.
HOURGLASS - female, because over time, the weight shifts to the bottom.
HAMMER - male, because it hasn't evolved much over the last 5,000 years,
but it's handy to have around.
REMOTE CONTROL - female ! .... Ha! You thought I'd say male. But
consider, it gives men pleasure, he'd be lost without it, and while he doesn't
always know the right buttons to push, he keeps trying.
Well, I answered a couple of ads in the Sunday
paper after I got fired last month. One was for a sweet $5,000 a month
uniformed limo driver and the other was for a hot, heavy, greasy $7.50 an hour
transmission parts delivery person. So I’m a transmission and transmission
parts delivery person now. It’s hot, heavy, greasy work. I don’t care what the
Cools/Cols genealogist pros say. I’m a Polack. I feel Polish, I’m stupid as
hell one minute, hence the jokes, and I live up to my MENSA membership the
next. Ciao, Dick.
Hi Dick,
I hope you had a Happy
Birthday. Enjoyed your Garfield
E-Card. Summer is swinging along. Time is funny. It goes fast except at certain
times – for instance when I am at my desk at work and from 3:00 to 5:00 p.m.
seems like an eternity. Also, not to mention
15 minutes in the dentist's chair. Although I have to say I have a very nice
dentist and he makes it as comfortable as possible for me.
Have you ever had a root canal? I
have two coming up and it will be a new experience.
How was it? Any horror stories or
was it bearable?
I had the opportunity to go to
Europe end of May. I was in Frankfurt, Germany with my friend from work and
stayed for a week with a lovely German woman named Heidi. She lives in a 5 floor walk-up. Law in
Germany is if it is 6 floors or more than you can have an elevator. Needless to say I did get my exercise. Found Germans very pleasant and orderly. The medieval German villages were wonderful.
It was like going back in time to a fairy tale place. Also, we went to Dachau,
the concentration camp outside of Munich.
It was an eerie, emotional experience.
There were school buses that came with school children on a field trip -
around high school age. I think that it
is important for people to know what happened in the camps and what can still
happen with the ongoing existence of man's inhumanity to man.
In January I went to NYC and
saw Ground Zero, another sad, but important truth of how hatred goes on through
time, and how important it is for us as individuals to find the balance between
not letting ourselves be abused and not being the abusers.
Economy bad in this area as
many others in U.S. Came very close to getting laid off at UMASS. About 100 did though. I need my health and dental insurance,
especially with root canals coming up! I
am a lucky girl.
Best to all, Robin Coolbeth,
Hello Cousin! I have
been so busy this summer, what with my work at Bates College Museum and all my
flower gardens. Also, a film crew from
an independent cable channel, came out to film my flower gardens and asked me
to read one of my stories on air. You know how that is. I worried about every weed and piece of
grass. Anyhow, survived that. Also, I now
have about 108 completed short stories for my manuscript and will be submitting
it to several publishers in the fall. But every time I reread one, I see
something that I could make better so another rewrite begins. One would think that after 20 years of
writing these stories, they'd be a perfect as they could get. I'm getting close.
But last week, I was vacuuming
and my little dog, Chu, wanted to go out. Long story short, I stepped aside for him to
go first and tripped on the vacuum cord and fell down the stairs. It was either let go of the vacuum and kill the
dog or fall and kill myself. I nearly killed myself. I fell with all my weight on my
tailbone. You know that old saying,
"That which doesn't kill us, makes us stronger." Well Cools, it
didn't make me stronger! I'm on the mend
but it will be a long time and the pain is indescribable! By the way, Chu
feels fine.
It's been a very nice summer
here on the East coast but I'm not an hot weather lover, I'm looking forward to
fall/winter. Check with me again in
January and I'll have another version.
Sorry that you have had
another job interruption, that can wear on your nerves. Hope something turns up soon. Hope Sandy is
well. Take care, Love, Toots Colbath-David, Minot, Maine
Hi All: June has been a busy month for us. We have a grandson
visiting us for a month. Stephen arrived on the 4th of June. We spent a week up
in Oregon visiting my daughter & family. Our youngest granddaughter is in
girl's fast pitch softball. We were able to attend her last two games. She won
the MVP award in a tournament earlier this year. She was so proud. Then we went
camping close to the Bend area. The kids played in the lake, and went out on a
rowboat for the first time by their selves. The adults sat around playing cards
& freezing to death in front of a wood fire. We had our cabin washed &
stained & we are having a portion of our yard fenced. We will be in
Weaverville for the 4th of July Celebration. Stephen leaves the 11 of July, we
will miss him. Keep up the good work on the newsletter. Enjoy it a lot.
Bye for now Beverley Colbeth-Luce, Platina,
California & Ron, of course.
Dear Dick, I want to thank you for the dollar on my
birthday. I bought a cup of coffee and toasted you. I’m throwing in a few
little gems of Yogi Bera:
“When you come to a fork in
the road – take it!”
“Nobody goes there anymore –
it’s too crowded.”
“The future isn’t what it used
to be!”
Just to tell a few. I also
enclose a stress test. I took it and it showed that I need a long rest! Yours
truly, Ron & Alice Coolbeth,
Enjoy today's pages, and remember to smile at a stranger
today!
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"If you'll make the toast
and pour the juice, sweetheart," said the newlywed bride, "breakfast
will be ready." "Good, what are we having for breakfast," said
the new husband. "Toast and juice," she replied.
Once upon a time, there
was a happy little fly buzzing around a barn when he happened upon a large pile
of fresh cow manure. It had been hours since his last meal and he was feeling
hunger pangs, so he flew down to the irresistible delicacy and began to pig
out.
He ate and
ate....then...he ate some more!!! Finally, he decided he'd had plenty. He
washed his face with his tiny front legs, belched a few times, then attempted to
fly away. But alas...he had eaten far too much and could not get off the
ground.
Wondering what to do
about this unpleasant situation, he looked around and spotted a pitchfork
leaning upright against the barn wall. He'd found a solution!! He realized if
he could just climb up that handle and jump off to become airborne he'd be able
to fly again.
So, he painstakingly
climbed to the top of the handle. Once there, he took a deep breath, spread his
tiny wings, and leaped confidently into the air. He dropped like a rock and
splattered all over the floor.
Ah, so
what’s the moral of this sad story?
"Never
fly off the handle when you know you're full of s--t."
Sick,
Twisted People
How Hollywood Portrays Christians
In the recent film Hannibal, a character named Mason Verger has just one goal in life:
to catch up with the cannibal who chewed off his face, and feed him to
flesh-eating pigs. It’s a sick and twisted goal—and it may not surprise you to
learn that Verger is the film’s only Christian character.
Just one more illustration of how Hollywood tends to
treat followers of Christ.
Sadly, there’s no shortage of other recent examples.
In the historical film Quills, about the
Marquis de Sade, the vilest sexual behavior is
performed by a Catholic priest; de Sade is portrayed
as the persecuted victim of a puritanical society.
Another film, The
Pledge, portrays Christianity as a religion for killers. In a movie called The Cell, a Christian upbringing causes a character to become a serial
killer.
Celluloid missionaries are almost as bad. In films
like Black Robe and At Play in the Fields of the Lord, Christians bring, not salvation, but
disease and death, slavery and hypocrisy.
As Christian screenwriter Brian Godawa
notes in his book Hollywood Worldviews, in films like these, "Christianity
does not merely lead to mental breakdown in [individuals]; it also leads to the
breakdown of society." Christians are portrayed as sick, twisted people
who got that way through repressing their natural desires; their moral codes
lead to intolerance, wife beating, and murder. He points to recent films like The Crucible and Chocolat as well.
About the only good thing you can say about these
films, spiritually speaking, is that they reveal the fact that humans—whether
they admit it or not—are deeply religious. We can’t help thinking about God and
trying to come to terms with Him. As Godawa points
out, elements of Christianity are often "deconstructed or reinterpreted
through countervailing worldviews," but significantly, they are not
ignored. In fact, Godowa writes, films that attack or
redefine God may be more honest than those that simply ignore Him. The
filmmaker is "at least admitting [God] is an issue." Ignoring Him
"leaves the impression that He is . . . irrelevant to our reality."
Martin Luther made a very similar point.
The good news is that every now and then, Hollywood
gets religion right. A recent remake of Les
Misérables offers a poignant picture of Christian
grace, forgiveness, and redemption. And the film The Addiction uses a vampire theme to explore the nature of evil
and our need for repentance.
Parents ought to watch some of the better films with
their kids, although they should check them out carefully before bringing them
home. Not all films are suitable for all families. And when it comes to films
that portray Christians as warped and wicked people—well, parents ought to
learn about these films as well. That way they can help their kids—and their
unbelieving friends—to see through them and to understand the worldviews are
involved in films.
Brian Godawa’s book, Hollywood Worldviews, will help you do just that. You’ll learn how your church can offer
guidance to teenagers who love movies. And kids will learn the worldview
reasons so many movies treat Christianity as a violent, oppressive religion fit
only for sick and twisted people.
Letter from God to Woman:
When I created the heavens and
the earth, I spoke them into being. When I created man, I formed him and
breathed life into his nostrils. But you, woman, I fashioned after I breathed
the breath of life into man because your nostrils are too delicate. I allowed a
deep sleep to come over him so I could patiently and perfectly fashion you.
Man was put to sleep so that
he could not interfere with the creativity. From one bone, I fashioned you. I
chose the bone that protects man's life. I chose the rib, which protects his
heart and lungs and supports him, as you are meant to do. Around this one bone,
I shaped you... I modeled you. I
created you perfectly and
beautifully.
Your characteristics are as
the rib, strong yet delicate and fragile. You provide protection for the most
delicate organ in man, his heart. His heart is the center of his being; his
lungs hold the breath of life. The rib cage will allow itself to be broken
before it will allow damage to the heart. Support man as the rib cage supports
the body.
You were not taken from his
feet, to be under him, nor taken from his head, to be above him. You were taken
from his side, to stand beside him and be held close to his side.
You are my perfect angel...
You are my beautiful little girl.
You have grown to be a
splendid woman of excellence and my eyes fill when I see the virtues in your
heart.
Your eyes... don't change them. Your lips --how lovely when they part in prayer. Your nose, so perfect in form. Your hands so gentle to touch. I’ve caressed your face in your deepest sleep. I've held your heart close to mine.
Of all that lives and
breathes, you are most like me. Adam walked with me in the cool of the day, yet
he was lonely. He could not see me or touch me. He could only feel me. So everything
I wanted Adam to share and experience with me, I fashioned in you; my holiness,
my strength, my purity, my love, my protection and support.
You are special because you are an extension of me. Man represents my image woman my emotions. Together, you represent the totality of God. So man...treat woman well. Love her, respect her, for she is fragile.
Betty Colbath-Hamilton,
Yeah, O.K., I hear what
you’re saying, but my little angel has this one tiny flaw: No matter with whom,
or whatever the issue I may have with someone, she immediately sides with the
other person. I swear if a guy punched me in the face for no reason, she’d yell
at me for hurting the poor guy’s fist. Ticks me off no end. Dickie
“For God so
loved the world that He gave His only begotten Son and whosoever believeth on
Him should not perish but have everlasting life.” John 3:16
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Hired – at
last! I knew
the world couldn’t continue in its orbit with me unemployed. I sensed somebody had
to eventually recognize me for the formidable force that I am. I’m in the
restaurant business now. A local diner hired me to stand by their dumpsters and
scare the crows away. Beat out fifteen undocumented worker applicants. I think
my college education cast the swing vote. That and my unique ability to stand
for hours with my arms outstretched.
Must see/read: My daughter, Deb, gave me an
autographed book, Catch Me If You Can
by Frank Abagnale for Father’s Day. Like the Ten
Commandments, I preferred the book over the movie, but the video wasn’t bad.
Leonardo Dicaprio made a pretty good con man. When
Mr. Abagnale was a kid, for cryin’
out loud, a frickin’ teenager, he posed as a Pan Am co-pilot
and traveled all over the world on them. He cashed a million dollars worth of
worthless paper scamming banks all over the world. As I read the book, I had
the irresistible urge to feel for my wallet. He passed the bar exam and became
a high-ranking attorney…! Then he became a pediatrician – are you
listening here? The kid became a goldarned baby
doctor! He wanted to attend college so he became a popular professor and
taught at a university…! Caught, he escaped from a transoceanic airliner while
it was still taxiing by going down the toilet…! French prison was a 5x5 steel
box. No light, no bunk, the floor he slept on for 6 months was an escape-proof
toilet. In case you’re thinking about following in Frank’s footsteps, there was
a down side.
Ready for this?
LifeGem, an llinois-based company, spent four years
developing a process to extract carbon from the bodies of humans and pets, and
turn that carbon into real diamonds you can wear on your finger or around your
neck. Heck, you could have Grandma and Grandpa made into a matched set of
earrings if you wanted.
September
Personal Profile: Open for grabs. Comeon, volunteer.
I tried to start another leg of the Ahsowhat by including my mother’s side of the family, the Radwick/Radweicks. Sent out over 100 interest newsletters –
zero response; man, those cats are tougher than the Cools/Cols.
I cranked this newsletter out in about ½ hour so if
there’s mistakes – sooooo ssssssssooooooorrrrrrrrryyyyyyyyyy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!