{"id":30987,"date":"2023-11-07T17:06:38","date_gmt":"2023-11-07T22:06:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/?p=30987"},"modified":"2023-11-08T09:42:03","modified_gmt":"2023-11-08T14:42:03","slug":"ted-budzowski-from-cow-shit-hill","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/2023\/11\/07\/ted-budzowski-from-cow-shit-hill\/","title":{"rendered":"TED BUDZOWSKI <br>FROM COW SHIT HILL"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #993366;\"><strong>Ted Budzowski<\/strong> <\/span>had two Stratoloungers in his living room. One for him and one for his wife. Also, Ted had a stuffed mongoose-and-cobra souvenir from Okinawa, and a tree-stump occasional table, which his son had made. The son lost $8,000 on tree stump tables, which never caught on big in Cleveland. The good news was the son also was a retired career soldier. (Note, I&#8217;m not knocking Stratoloungers. I have a La-Z-Boy.) My daughter says I shouldn&#8217;t discuss recliners, but I&#8217;m a fan of recliners.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_30988\" style=\"width: 207px\" class=\"wp-caption alignright\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-30988\" class=\"wp-image-30988 size-medium\" src=\"http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/home\/yiddis6\/public_html\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/09\/ted-budzowski-1978-197x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"197\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/home\/yiddis6\/public_html\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/09\/ted-budzowski-1978-197x300.jpg 197w, http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/home\/yiddis6\/public_html\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/09\/ted-budzowski-1978.jpg 205w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 197px) 100vw, 197px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-30988\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Ted Budzowski, 1978, age 63.<\/p><\/div>\n<p>Ted grew up in Youngstown, Ohio, near Cow Shit Hill (a real place). Ted and his kids made it out. Ted\u2019s second son worked for the phone company.<\/p>\n<p>Ted worked at Republic Steel. Ted and his wife, Sophie, managed a building for my family. When Ted retired to Texas in 1984 &#8212; to live near his soldier son &#8212; I hired a tougher hombre &#8212; a guy named Buck &#8212; who had grown up in a Tennessee orphanage. Buck didn\u2019t like me and people like me (sons of bosses). Buck didn&#8217;t cotton to cleaning up after tradesmen and watering outdoor plants. Not part of his job. Buck often got \u201cporky\u201d with me. (That meant \u201cargumentative.\u201d)<\/p>\n<p>Ted, on the other hand, had always treated me kindly. I had counted on Ted to tell me when my tire pressure was low, for instance. He had an eye for low tire pressure. (This was before cars had low- tire-pressure warning lights on the dash.) Ted knew cars; he said, \u201cI might be a dumb Polack but I know when a nut on a steering column has been messed with.\u201d<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #993366;\"><strong>For his<\/strong><\/span> last 15 years, Ted\u2019s Stratoloungers were in San Antonio, where he lived. He didn\u2019t check back with me except for an annual holiday card. Meanwhile, Buck &#8212;\u00a0who was working for me &#8212; raised prices on me unilaterally for odd jobs. He never asked what I thought a job was worth; he just charged me. Who was bossing whom?<\/p>\n<p>I was young and had a hard time bossing old people. That eventually changed. One, I got old. I should\u00a0 take a picture of me in my La-Z-Boy. Nah, Lucy, my daughter, wouldn&#8217;t approve. Just picture it. I look something like Ted in his photo.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; Ted Budzowski had two Stratoloungers in his living room. One for him and one for his wife. Also, Ted had a stuffed mongoose-and-cobra souvenir from Okinawa, and a tree-stump occasional table, which his son had made. The son lost $8,000 on tree stump tables, which never caught on big in Cleveland. The good news [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-30987","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/30987","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=30987"}],"version-history":[{"count":10,"href":"http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/30987\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":31131,"href":"http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/30987\/revisions\/31131"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=30987"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=30987"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=30987"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}