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Hot Toddies at Christmas Did the Trick
How does one get two grandfathers together at Christmas. I should have remembered this story a month ago. These two except for age and birth century had little in common.
N J Rabensburg was of German ancestry, language and cultural and the other, Arthur Rives Buck, was Scots-Irish and English. Both could boast ancestry back to Texas under Spain and Mexico, the Republic of Texas and early Statehood. No contest there, and, unfortunately, this common link was not discussed back in those days.
"Those days" were the Christmas Holidays of 1953 through 1956. My maternal grandparents arrived in Houston either by train or by automobile via other west Texas friends or relatives on their way to Houston as well. N J Rabensburg and Lillian in 1953 drove from Austin in their brand new silver blue Ford coupe with radio and heat and stick shift transmission with overdrive. Life was good in 1953.
Winter in Houston was freezing cold that first year with all of the grandparents under one roof with temperatures hovering just above the ice mark. It was also a great time to be snuggled with family crammed into the front and back seats of our new Cadillac for a tour of Christmas yard and light displays. My parents had a large holiday party in 1953 for friends and relatives and lots of kids. I remember Christmas 1953 with fondness.
Back to the grandfathers. The cure or the link, which bound these two guys together at Christmas time, was not business talk or sports but rather drinking pleasure in the form of hot toddies. Hot toddies were a special brew of bourbon, honey, citrus and spices. It was heated in a metal pitcher and poured into shot glasses time and time again in the privacy of the formal living room. No one else was invited.
This gathering by these two gentlemen continued for more than an hour and probably closer to two hours to the chagrin of the grandmothers, whose urgings went unnoticed. These two guys found something to talk about because the conversation, which was elevated at times, continued with occasional laughter and could be heard even with the doors closed. Also, the grandfathers found a cure for colds or sinus problems during the Holidays.
Submitted by: Neale Rabensburg
How does one get two grandfathers together at Christmas. I should have remembered this story a month ago. These two except for age and birth century had little in common.
N J Rabensburg was of German ancestry, language and cultural and the other, Arthur Rives Buck, was Scots-Irish and English. Both could boast ancestry back to Texas under Spain and Mexico, the Republic of Texas and early Statehood. No contest there, and, unfortunately, this common link was not discussed back in those days.
"Those days" were the Christmas Holidays of 1953 through 1956. My maternal grandparents arrived in Houston either by train or by automobile via other west Texas friends or relatives on their way to Houston as well. N J Rabensburg and Lillian in 1953 drove from Austin in their brand new silver blue Ford coupe with radio and heat and stick shift transmission with overdrive. Life was good in 1953.
Winter in Houston was freezing cold that first year with all of the grandparents under one roof with temperatures hovering just above the ice mark. It was also a great time to be snuggled with family crammed into the front and back seats of our new Cadillac for a tour of Christmas yard and light displays. My parents had a large holiday party in 1953 for friends and relatives and lots of kids. I remember Christmas 1953 with fondness.
Back to the grandfathers. The cure or the link, which bound these two guys together at Christmas time, was not business talk or sports but rather drinking pleasure in the form of hot toddies. Hot toddies were a special brew of bourbon, honey, citrus and spices. It was heated in a metal pitcher and poured into shot glasses time and time again in the privacy of the formal living room. No one else was invited.
This gathering by these two gentlemen continued for more than an hour and probably closer to two hours to the chagrin of the grandmothers, whose urgings went unnoticed. These two guys found something to talk about because the conversation, which was elevated at times, continued with occasional laughter and could be heard even with the doors closed. Also, the grandfathers found a cure for colds or sinus problems during the Holidays.
Submitted by: Neale Rabensburg
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