Happy Birthday Albert Johnson (DHS ’70): Rolla, ND
San Haven Posting
Reply from Mona Dionne Johnson (’48): Bottineau, ND
As I viewed these pictures, the picture towards the end that is labelled the “old administration building” is labelled wrong, as it is the Refectory Bldg., and the old administration bldg “Ad Bldg.” is in the
back ground. My family and I lived in the apartment in the Refectory
Bldg in the mid 50’s as well as in an
apartment in the Ad Bldg before that. So, I don’t know where they got
their info ? We later moved to what they used to call the Girls
Cottage. We lived there for 14+ years at San Haven.
Mona Dionne Johnson ’48
Axel Johnson
Reply from Dick Johnson (’48): Dunseith, ND
“You get on the horse and I’ll race you back to the house.”
Dad said Axel could run like a deer and the old workhorse had his work cut out for him to beat Axel back home. Our family has many stories of Axel’s physical feats and also his humor. Couple Axel’s stories together with his Norwegian brogue and he was hilarious! I’ve already posted a few of his stories on the blog and they might come around again as we repost those from before, but one I didn’t tell yet was when Axel dug Dan Kalk’s well just across the street from our house in Dunseith.
Of course, it was the biggest happening on our block so I had to be over watching it. He had a hole dug about maybe 10-12 feet deep and was putting the dirt into a bucket that Vince Kalk would lift out with a hand crank ‘windlass’. This had a rope wound around a crankshaft that someone on top would crank to lift out water or in this case, dirt.
Well, as Axel was digging, we saw a seep of water start coming into the hole and then all of a sudden the side of the well near the bottom just opened up like a gusher. Axel knew he was as deep as he needed to be so he stepped into the bucket to keep his feet from getting soaked. He looked up and Vince just stood there and stared at him. The water was then about half way up the side of the bucket but Vince still just stood there. Axel smiled up at us and said, ” Wince, do you tink you could crank me up den?” And then he let go with his loud laugh that could make anyone laugh even if they didn’t know the the reason they were laughing. He was fun to be around. Thanks Gary!
Dick
Joke of the day
Posted by Mel Kuhn (’70): St. John, ND
THE OSTRICH !
A man walks into a restaurant with a full-grown ostrich behind him. The waitress asks them for their orders. The man says, “A hamburger, fries and a coke,” and turns to the ostrich, “What’s yours?” “I’ll have the same,” says the ostrich.
A short time later the waitress returns with the order. “That will Be $9.40 please” The man reaches into his pocket and pulls out the exact change for payment. The next day, the man and the ostrich come again and the man says, “A hamburger, fries and a coke.”
The ostrich says, “I’ll have the same.”
Again the man reaches into his pocket and pays with exact change.
This becomes routine until the two enter again. “The usual?” Asks the waitress. “No, this is Friday night, so I will have a steak, baked potato and a salad,” says the man. “Same,” says the ostrich. Shortly the waitress brings the order and says, “That will be $32.62.” Once again the man pulls the exact change out of his pocket and places it on the table.
The waitress cannot hold back her curiosity any longer. “Excuse me, Sir. How do you manage to always come up with the exact change in your pocket every time?”
“Well,” says the man, “several years ago I was cleaning the attic and Found an old lamp. When I rubbed it, a Genie appeared and offered me two wishes. My first wish was that if I ever had to pay for anything, I would just put my hand in my pocket and the right amount of money would always be there.”
“That’s brilliant!” says the waitress. “Most people would ask for a Million Dollars or something, but you’ll always be as rich as you want for as long as you live!”
“That’s right..Whether it’s a gallon of milk or a Rolls Royce, the exact money is always there,” says the man.
The waitress asks, “What’s with the ostrich?”
The man sighs, pauses and answers, “My second wish was for a tall chick with a big butt and long legs who agrees with everything I say..”
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Blog (137) posted on June 19, 2008
Question from Susan Malaterre Johnson (69):
Hey Dick,
Did your Uncle Axel tell you about his time on the Titanic? He used to tell my mom, Hilda Malaterre, all about it.
Susan Johnson
Passing of Michael Bostic, Former Dunseith teacher and husband of Linda Millang (63):
From Julie Knox Seier (82):
Hi Gary,
First of all thanks for sending out all of the “stuff” that you
do to all of “Dunseith folks”. Very nice of you, keep up the
good work.
Many people may or may not remember my Aunt Linda Millang
Bostic. She graduated from Dunseith in 1963. Her husband,
Michael Bostic, passed away May 29, 2008 in Buffalo, MN. I am
going to enclose his obit. that was written by their son,
Arthur for anyone who may be interested. Mike taught for a few
years in Dunseith so a few people may remember him as well.
Lola Knox, Susie Millang, Julie Seier, Wayne Olson, Willard &
Laurene Olson, and Dale Millang traveled to Buffalo, MN to
attend the memorail service that was held on June 5th.
Thanks again and send up some prayers for Linda as she deals
with this difficult time.
Julie (Knox) Seier
Julie’s reply to my message. Gary
Gary,
I don’t know if there is anyone near Linda that has email.
Maybe her son Arthur does but I don’t have his email address.
If anyone wanted to send her messages they could send them to
me and I would print them and send them to her in the mail.
Linda will be in the Dunseith area at the end of June. We are
having a 70th birthday party for my Mom, Lola (Millang) Knox on
June 28th at Metigoshe. Mike’s obit is at the end of my message
instead of attached. I got his picture to attach as it wouldn’t
come up with my message. Thanks so much.
(I do live in Minot. Have lived here ever since I graduated in
1982.)
Michael Bosic’s Obituary: Former Dunseith teacher.
Michael Bostic, 63, passed away in the comfort of his home in
Buffalo Thursday, May 29th, 2008 with his family by his side.
On March 19th, 1945 in Pipestone, Minnesota, A. A. and May
Ellen (Regan) Bostic was blessed with a son and named him
Michael D. Bostic.
Michael spent the majority of his professional life as a Social
Studies teacher and football coach in North Dakota. In the
later years of his career in education, he also served as a
Business Administrator. He truly enjoyed interacting with young
people, both in the classroom and on the football field.
Michael will leave a legacy of perseverance. Despite a
courageous battle with several chronic diseases, including COPD
and Diabetes, he touched many with his sense of humor and
larger than life laugh. He was active in the Buffalo United
Methodist Church, where he enjoyed strengthening his faith and
sharing plenty of laughs with his Sunday School class.
Family was the most important thing to Michael. He married
Linda Millang on June 16th, 1979 at a ceremony in the Peace
Lutheran Church in Dunseith, ND. Linda was truly his life long
companion and best friend. In their nearly 29 years of marriage
they were rarely apart, and that held through to the very end.
Michael also loved his children, Michael Patrick, who was taken
too soon, and his son Arthur. He was also a “soon to be
Grandfather” and will be looking down from heaven with great
pride in November.
He is preceded in death by a son: Michael Patrick Bostic; his
parents: A. A. and May Ellen Bostic; and two brothers: Arthur
Lane Bostic and James Bostic.
Michael is survived by his loving wife: Linda (nee Millang)
Bostic of Buffalo; son: Arthur (Amy) Bostic of New Hope;
brothers: Steven (Sharon) Bostic of Mesa, Arizona and Patrick
(Cassandra) Bostic of Tigard, Oregon; sister-in-law: Barbara
Bostic of Watertown; and many nephews, nieces, other relatives
and good friends.
The memorial service for Michael will be Thursday, June 5th,
2008 at 6pm at the United Methodist Church of Buffalo.
Visitation will begin at 4pm.
A private family interment will take place the following Friday.
From Bev Morinville Azure (72):
I would just like to thank all of the people who are sharing the pictures it is nice to see . Thank you Gary for what you do for us. Joyce Murray (Anderson) and Rita Parisien (Anderson) and I spent the last 2 days together at my house visiting and getting caught up. We were all very good friends in HS . Joyce found us again because of the work you have done Gary ………thanks again Bev Azure (morinville) 72
From Bill Hosmer (48):
Gary and Friends. Dick Johnson’s pictures of main
street 1976 and the airborne shot of Dunseith brought
to mind the density of the main street compared to the
widely spread neighborhoods of town. Then the
attractiveness of the businesses along main street
that are apparent in the parade shots. These are great
viewing for us senior citizens. Yesterday I ran into
Art Rude, Sr. He is definitely senior, but gave me an
excellent report on his activities which are oriented
toward celebrations around the county, including
parades, and his constant search for drivers to
participate. If there ever was a Mr. Dunseith, Art
Rude would sure be in the running. Cheers, and
thanks. Bill Hosmer