Saturday, September 2, 2017

Backing Up Your Data

I was so sad to read that lightbycoco removed her content from her channel, although going full time into a new job, I can completely understand it.  I went through the same thing.

The good news is there are other. Videos on digitizing your data, particularly from the Dallas Genealogical Society.

Their videos are from a few years ago, but still very relevant.

This one is the start of the series on Backing Up Your Files.



Monday, August 28, 2017

How "The Other Half" Lives

If you want to be wealthy, take a look at what wealthy people do to stay wealthy.









The Family Wealth book profiled in the One Percent documentary can be found here.

Saturday, August 26, 2017

US History: Are We There Yet?

We are still feeling the effects of the housing collapse in 2007-2008.  While a lot of new housing is going up, it's targeted towards those who have the means to afford the higher prices - whether it's a house or an apartment.


















Monday, August 14, 2017

Family History During The Depression

I came from blue collar roots, and still consider myself to be blue collar now.

My Mother was born in 1934 in Cincinnati, Ohio during the depression.

My Father was born on a tobacco farm in Jonesboro Tennessee in 1932.

Neither had money, but worked and sacrificed in order to provide a good home for us kids.

We didn't do home movies, but the family sure did pictures.  Here are just a few.

Henry Earl Robinson - Mother's Father, with Frances Isabelle Kersey - Mother's Mother.  He died his hair black to make him look younger, but he was old enough to be her father.  Grandma left behind a home with the means to survive the depression (her father buried money in pickle jars in the back yard because he didn't trust the banks) to marry a man she felt sorry for - and lived with a dress and a full slip to switch out.  That was it.  In her previous life, she had a closet full of clothes.


Mom was born in a rough shack of a house in Cincinnati.  This was while my grandparents were newly married and he still provided for the kids.  By the time the youngest, Eddie, came along, he had left Grandma to provide for herself and four children during the depression.









My Father, Charles Sells, as a kid in Tennessee.  They were blessed with farm land to plant and grow their own food.  My Mother faced starvation in the city.



The only way for my Father (and for many men during that time) was to go into the military to get away from the farm and learn a new skill.




The way for my Mother to get away from the rat trap housing projects forced on the family by welfare was to marry young.  Mom was about to start her senior year of high school when she and Dad married.


They were a team and life partners to the end.  Here they are at my ASU graduation in December, 1999.