WOW!

Nearly Identical!

My mother has brown eyes/curly black hair and is of Welch and cherokee desent.

My father had bright blue eyes/dish water blonde hair but red beard and is 1/2 Irish and ? (his grandfather changed the family name but was a doctor of some kind)

No one is left handed but ALL are ambidexterous, I am left eye dominant and shoot archery left handed. I can write with both hands...my left arm is stronger than my right.

I have hazel eyes and red hair, my father was o-, he was a nuclear engineer on the first nuclear subs and taught math to navel officers.

My mother is a chemist with a photographic memory, her father was an archetectual(sic) engineer who built the first multiple story welded steel structure on the west coast and several of the Hilton hotels around the world...

My grandmother, who brought in the welch side, was an accountant who worked for the Teamsters union under Jimmy Hoffa(she lost her retirement). Red hair, green eyes and very crafty, though not left handed.

I can shoot and rope and ride...I was leading rental horse rides in the mountains at the age of 9 with my sister riding 'drag', she was 7.

I spent most wednesday nights during the school year riding horses through the sale ring at the Modesto Horse auction...

I was one of the first female animal control officers in my county(of several million)and was a 'counterman' at the local auto parts store before that.(1982-84)

My sophmore year in high school was the first time boys and girls were allowed to have P.E. together...by the end of the year, I was the ONLY female left in the co-ed class...during weight training, I was benching 180 lbs and leg pressing 260 lbs, of course that was becuase of our family business... a feed store....

At 16, when I got my driver's lic...my dad sent me out to pick up hay from the stack...alone!

20 foot, F600, cab over, flat-bed truck pulling a 20 foot trailer...the longest you can pull with out a class A...from the stack, 7 teir high on the truck, in the heat of summer. That is why I was so physically fit in P.E., we opened the store when I was 12 so I had a head start on most guys...in fact, in 8th grade, I could beat every boy in my class arm wrestling...left handed

So, smart? yeah (but not good at spelling as alot of ambi's aren't)
strong? you bet!

very artistic, I sing and play guitar,

I have dreams that come true, am literally married to the man of my dreams! lol

Free thinker, inventor, inovator

Easy to get along with but definitely have my opinions, wasn't alway so though...was considered head strong, sometimes pushy about my opinion, a bull in a china shop, a loose cannon...

This is where my faith has been of help...it gives me something to aim at, so to speak.

For me, the spirit realm has always been very real, my christian faith has given me an understanding of what is going on around me...and I don't mean christianity like many churches preach... I am a strickly 'by the book' christian and often am mistaken for clergy because of my knowledge of the Word of God. His word is like an open book for me, I see depth and meaning than many others pass right over....

BTW, the man of my dreams is Native American...where ever we go there is always a hawk or an eagle circling...when we married at a place sacred to his tribe, a bald eagle circled us, calling out over and over again...

No, this is not an 'uncle mike' story. I have pictures and people to prove it.

This year I will be 50 and I am so very excited! I feel like the sky is the limit both physically and mentally.

I volunteer down the street at the local pre-school creating their garden that will last for years to come, we are incorperating the native language and stories as it is a tribal pre-school. I have made proposals to every person in admin that will listen....walking paths freindly to elders and youth alike, green houses, growers associations, raising of livestock both large and small, my husband is on the hunting and fishing commission, the election board and we both serve on the colony's CERT team(Community Emergency Response Team)

Last week our team did two Fire Extinguisher Demonstrations along with the local fire department and tribal police, the housing authority and tribal insurance company....

we do all these things and are yet unemployed, we recieve government commodities and a small annuity each month...right now, my husband is gone to a brush fire on a neighboring tribes land....

why?

because we care,

because we believe we can make a difference,

because we believe there are others out there that care as well....

I hope you care as well...

but I wonder....

is there a genetic link?

My husband is o-

just like my dad...

maybe that is why we get along so wellllllll? EH?

THANKS, if you read this far...I'm not sure why I spilled my guts here but what I do is never with out reason whether I understand it right now or not.

May the Creator of Heaven and Earth and all that is in the Earth, bless you this day.

Crystal