Views from Castle Jungemann

Last update 3 September 2004

Sam is in second grade, but not before spending the summer swimming and getting as brown as a nut.. He is going for Little Dragon black belt in October.  After that, he can join the regular class.

Dave has a LiveJournal blog here: Bugei Nights.    

Stephen Jensen memoriam page here.  And it's staying here.

  Castle Jungemann. Unique Fixer- Upper Opportunity. So we're fixing it up, little by little.

Sammy Section

At age 3: such a face!   For people who think Sam is only a perfect angel, this: Sam attempting to modify cousin Henry, for no good reason.     Sam (back) and cousin Henry. One of the better photos.       Shades. Dude.        Sam having cuddles with Cody.  Maggie the Wonder Dog. She's very smart and very, very sweet. You can go a whole lifetime, looking for a picture like this...  Sammy took this picture, with his little sandy paws.  After orange belt test...it was a long day for boys.     Sam, displaying amazing lizard powers.

Family, Friends, Assorted Freaklings Section 

(more to come soon: don't be offended if you're not here yet.)

These lovely and vibrant people donated the scanner and digicam for this site. Want to know who they are? Tough.             Before I lost 30 pounds. I need new pictures. And a new face.         Summer 2001. A beautiful summer day and the family all together. Heaven.           The boys of summer.

    Kim's Xmas party, 2001. The lady who shot this had something funky on her lens. This explains why I look so bad. Honest.  Kim's Xmas party 2001: Karen and John    More Xmas 2001: Connie and Tony  

  Bruvvies and sissies. Ron, Tony and Kim at Tony's wedding.    Tony and Rebecca's wedding  Nephews (Charles on left, Henry on right). In a bucket.   Sam and Unca Steve (Unca Steve! Unca Steve!)

Pete with one of his hybrid falcons   Sam and Unca Scott   The Queen, the Prince and Calam

Memory Lane

Well, I'll tell you: it was like this. There I was, meditating in my cell in the monastery, when I heard this woman singing out on the front lawn...                       And to answer your question, yes, we ARE living happily ever after. So there. (But you'll notice that my hair USED to be brown, not white.)

             Say, how about checking Dave's résumé?  I put that here: