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JUST OVER MY SHOULDER,IS WERE ITS AT!OFF LIMITS CLUB IN STUTTGART!1989

I Back All! Oakley Products!
My Favorite Time Piece!
The Blade!

A Mountain bike
Made For Real Men!
The Kona Hoss!

My Grand Pa!
Bossier City La
08/12/06

Cousin Kevin,Russell & Me!

Everyone in this pic
Is Over 80Yrs!
Except Me!
& Russell!
..
With Grand Pa's Cane!
Cousin Renee

After Much Research
This is what i found!

This is were my Viking Blood Line Begains!

And Yes,I Almost fell out Of my Fucking Chair!!
Rollo the Walker and Relatives!! Viking wisdom: hard to find, hard to carry. THE HISTORY of the Viking Age contains some interesting reading. Icelandic sagas tell of a Viking hulk called Rolv Ganger, aka Rollo or Rollon. He was too big for small horses to carry him. Rolv killed many people and became an ancestor of the British monarchy, and he had relatives . . .

Lion of Rollo, Ruler of Normandy

ORIGIN OF THE NAME OF ROLLORollo is the Latin form of the Norse name Hrolfr (Rolf) Rollon is the French spelling of the name Rollo. The first man known to have borne the name was a Viking who settled with his followers in what we now know as Normandy. The French King, Charles the Simple, thought it wiser to grant the Norsemen this pleasant land rather than have them threaten Paris. The treaty of the Saints Clair-sur-Epte of 911 confirms this. It was signed here where Ganger-Hrolf was also baptised. A statue of him stands nearby now.Some say that Rollo was the same as Ganger-Hrolf, or Rollo the Ganger. A gigantic man for his time, Rollo was nicknamed Rolf the Ganger (or walker), reputedly because when he sat on his horse his feet touched the ground! It is more likely though, that he was a good marcher. Anyway, his giant steps brought him the Dukedom of Normandy as the first Duke. Four generations later, his descendant, Robert the Magnificent (or Robert the Devil - depending on your point of view), Poisoned his elder brother, succeeded as Duke, had a son by Herleve, the daughter of a Falaise tanner, and died on a pilgrimage atoning for his sins.Robert's son, William "Rollo", survived a perilous childhood and conquered England in 1066. With him he brought some of his trusted Rollo relations. The Normans' also ventured into Italy, This may explain the presence of the name Rollo there today.Rollos arrived in Scotland by the early 14th century (at the latest). [Balfour Paul's Scots Peerage (1910) gives the first name in Scotland as Willelmus de Rollok, in Berwick's muster-roll, 1312]. This may either have been the result of King David I's policy of inviting Normans' to help him govern his unruly realm 200 years before, or due to immigration at a later date.

IT'S A LONELY LIFE I LIVE

AND I LIVE THIS LIFE TO GO

AND IF I LEAVE YOU WITH ONE THING

IT'S JUST THAT I WANT YOU TO KNOW

I'LL STILL BE LOVING YOU TONIGHT!

GOT FINGERS ON THE BUTTON OF THAT TELEPHONE DIAL.

CALL IN AND MOVE YOUR MOUNTAINS!

FILL YOUR SPACES WHILE

I'M STILL LOVING YOU TONIGHT!

YOU WANT TO KNOW HOW I CAN LEAVE YOU?

HOW CAN I MOVE ALONG THIS WAY?

TOO MUCH OF A GOOD THING CAN MAKE YOU CRAZY!

AND IT'S A GOOD THING THAT IT HAPPENED TO ME TODAY.

I'LL STILL BE LOVING YOU TONIGHT!
IAN ANDERSON

"My Father's Family Line"
These Gent's Hail,From Normandie France!
This is how the Viking Blood Made It"s Way,To Louisiana!

"MY GREAT GRANDFATHER IN THE LATE 1920's"
Daddy: COLON!

"MY GRANDMOTHER,YOU ARE DEEPLY MISSED!"

"THE MAN IN CHARGE!MY DAD!!"
AS DAD USE TO SAY WHEN I WAS A BOY!

"THE SITUATION IS WELL IN HAND"!

ME ON THE OTHER END IN THE DESERT!!

APRIL,2006:THREE GENERATIONS OF STELLER GENTLEMAN!
THIS IS THE SPOT WERE MY GRAND PARENTS MET MORE THEN 70 YEARS AGO!IT WAS A SWEET SHOP,IN THOSE DAY'S.THEY WERE IN THE FOURTH GRADE!

MY DAD CHECKING OUT HIS CHILDHOOD HOME:THAT BITCH KATRINA!

THIS HOUSE HAS BEEN IN OUR FAMILY FOR MANY YEARS,BOTH WERE CONSTRUCTED BY MY UNCLE ROBERT!:

NOT MUCH DAMAGE ON THE OUTSIDE OF EITHER,BUT THE WATER WAS AT LEAST 9FEET HIGH!

ACROSS THE STREET!THE SURRONDING AREA PRETTY MUCH LOOKS THE SAME.
ON THE WAY TO THE HOUSE,I JUST HAD TO TAKE A PIC OF THIS!THEY WERE STILL FINDING BODIES,SIX MONTHS AFTER THE HURRICANE!

DAD IN THE BACK YARD,SHOWING ME WERE HE AND UNCLE ROBERT,DID SOME WORK IN THE BACKYARD,OVER 50 YEARS AGO.AND IT'S STILL THERE!

My Cousin Russell,Grandfather & I
08/06
In Bossier City La.
ME & MOM IN GERMANY ON HER VISIT,TO CHECK ON HER BOY!
My Mother's Side Of The Family!

Mrs: Mabel Is My Grand Mother's cousin,On My Mothers Side,Of The Family!
My Gradmother Was "Hazel Battley"
The Wife of Oliver Christophe
Of Ventress La.
Now As I Look Back
I spoke Creole Before I ever Spoke English!
Among the Catholic population of francophone Louisiana, it is common to hold a wake (veillée) when someone dies. In former times wakes were typically held at the home of the deceased, where friends and relatives would gather and remain late into the night, drinking coffee and singing songs.The song featured here is a Creole wake song performed by Mabel Battley of New Roads, in Pointe Coupee Parish. Mabel was raised as a Catholic in Ventress, a small town that lies just a few miles outside of New Roads on False River, an oxbow lake of the Mississippi. After she married, she and her husband converted to the Baptist church, but Mabel still remembers some of the Creole songs that Catholics used to sing at their wakes. These songs have long since ceased to be sung, and most have been forgotten entirely. Mabel is one of only a handful of people in the False River region who can still sing any of them.Mabel's first language was Creole, but like all Creole speakers in Pointe Coupee Parish toady, she is also fluent in English. Compared to the Creole that Mabel speaks, the lyrics of the song she sings here are very close to French. The third person singular pronoun il (cf. French il), for example, is normally expressed by the form li in Creole, and the future verb ora '(he) will have' (cf. French aura) is expressed in Creole by the combination of the future marker a and the verb gen 'have': l a gen 'he will have.'French/Creole lyrics Zadyè jadyè chèr sèr--THAT'S "GOOD-BYE, SISTER"Zadyè jadyè chèr sèr No senyèr m a di, ye Il ora pitchye de nou, Moman Mòman il e mò.Mòman, Mòman il e mò No senyèr m a di, ye Il ora pitchye de noun, zadye Zadye chèr frè.Jadyè jadyè chèr frèr No senyèr m a di Il ora pitchye de noun.NOW I'M GETTING KIND OF TIRED. English translation Good-bye, good-bye dear Sister--That's 'Good-bye, Sister'Good-bye, good-bye dear Sister Our Lord told me He will have pity on us, Mother Mother he (she?) is dead.Mother, mother he is dead Our Lord told me He will have pity on us, good-bye Good-bye dear Brother.Good-bye, good-bye dear Bother Our Lord told me He will have pity on us.Now I'm getting kind of tired.

"LAISSEZ LES BONS TEMPS ROULE"
(Let the good times roll)

MISSION TOP SECRET!
DESTINATION UNKNOWN!

War Poem
Thousand Yard Stare
Poem by: Andy Williams, Casper
As I watch the glow of another rocket slice through the air, leaving a thin, trail of smoke behind it.As I look into the distance, I see the black smoke rise, telling me where it hit.A distant rumble fills the air.What is that blank look? Can it be the thousand-yard stare?I have seen it as the fatigue and realization of battle sets in, blood, moans of pain fill the night.Brothers scrambling into another fire fight.Blasts of light fill the night, sparkling, glistening, roaring through my mind.If it was not for that stare, I would be blind.These crazy thoughts racing through my mind, Good over Evil, time after time, why did he have to die to preserve Freedom?War and Death, Peace and Life, are there any victory to this battle? War be Damned.I know people want to live free, their very survival depend on you and me.My heart is torn between another life slowly leaving, and the desire to set men free.

WALKING TALL MACHINEGUN MAN!