Rachel Hier

just a daughter, sister, wife and mother…loving my family even when they drive me nuts

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@DylanBruno12 @OceanLover_05 But have you started getting the senior discount without asking for it? 🤭

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@DylanBruno12 😂😂😂
Sad or not, I’d still eat it!

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@Kayzeeishere @MinnesotaFan92 @Johnny_Joey @Delta I think it depends where you are because I’ve heard some Delta agents include retirees.

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@OceanLover_05 @DylanBruno12 I hope it gets fixed soon!

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@OceanLover_05 Thank you Kathy

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@OceanLover_05 @parthosarathi_b @Kristin_Mae @powderski Winter isn’t ready to be done! Brrr!

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@DylanBruno12 Ouch!

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@jones_joey79 Joey! You can’t blink!
And did he ask permission to put his arm around your daughter? 🤭

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@OceanLover_05 @DylanBruno12 We’ve had them with the kids at a restaurant in Pismo Beach CA and have made them…so yummy!

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@OceanLover_05 @DylanBruno12 Happy Anniversary!

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@OceanLover_05 Hey Kathy! Thank you, we’re still trying to get settled after the move a few weeks ago. We’re hoping things settle down within the next couple of weeks. How have you been?

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@mrmikeMTL I think we have to do what they’ll allow and what we can.

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@KatTimpf @Gutfeldfox You are incredible! Enjoy your time!!

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@KathleenWinche3 Yes!

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@ThrillaRilla369 Started babysitting outside the house when I was 12. I was probably 10 when my younger brother, sister and I started staying home by ourselves for a few hours. We were living in base housing, so certainly insulated neighborhoods in the 80’s.

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@MbarkCherguia Good start. Give it time and it’ll sort itself out 😉

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@MbarkCherguia Curvy.

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@HeartOTXHeartMD Red rover!

[John P Erwin III MD MBA MACC (#BigPoppy ) @HeartOTXHeartMD]

Not sure who to attribute this assertion to, but it rings true!

To those born between 1952 and 1979 —

We are the bridge between two worlds.
The last to grow up before the digital age—and the first to walk into it.
We didn’t just witness history. We lived the transformation.

We were the kids who played outside until the streetlights came on—
who shouted friends’ names from the curb, not from a screen.
We scraped our knees on pavement,
ran errands with checkered grocery bags,
and got rewarded with coins and candy.

We are the generation that spun vinyl, then made mixtapes.
That danced with Walkmans, marveled at CDs,
and gently blew into Atari cartridges to make them work again.
We played Pac-Man and watched our VHS tapes until the ribbon wore thin.

We remember houses that cost five figures.
We watched our parents buy them,
and decades later, still wonder how they did it.

We grew up with The Flintstones, Ultraman, Bonanza, and GI Joe.
We listened to bedtime stories on radios and woke up to cartoon jingles.
We danced to The Beatles, rocked to Led Zeppelin,
and later cried to Soda Stereo and Los Bukis.

We are the last to know life without helmets or seat belts—
and somehow, we made it.
We drank soda from glass bottles,
picked up tortillas from the ground, dusted them off, and ate them.
We drank from the same bottle. We shared everything.
The worst we got? Lice. And vinegar took care of that.

We traveled 10 hours in cars without tablets, seat-back screens, or fast food chains.
Just games, songs, and endless questions from the backseat.

We carried books that bent our backs. No wheels. No excuses.
We memorized phone numbers, learned cursive, and rewound tapes with a pencil.

We had no smartphones. No TikTok. No social media.
But we had marbles, hide and seek, jump rope, and truth or dare under the stars.

We built friendships in sweat, dirt, and laughter—
not with likes, but with loyalty.
We weren’t categories or hashtags.
We were “the quiet one,” “the funny one,” “the freckled one.”
And still—we belonged.

We didn’t learn from TED Talks or YouTube tutorials.
We learned from falling, failing, and getting up again.

They call us Generation X.
But we are more than a letter.

We are the foundation.
The in-between.
The last ones to remember before it all went digital.

❤️ We survived it all—with heart, with grit, with soul.
And we wouldn’t trade it for anything.

Cheers to us.
To the ones who lived both before and after.
To the lucky ones.

[Rachel Hier @RachelHier]

@mrmikeMTL Yes, cause I’m no one and I rarely get likes 😉 no guilt.