On Monday, September 6, 2010 at 7:25:31 PM UTC-7, Resty Wyse wrote:
> > rtsOwxyz mother's cunt is the universal cunt for sucking and fucking.
>
> She's in East Palm Cemetery in Tucson, Arizona. You are welcome to go
> fuck her all you want.
Is it any surprise that you are not a friend of Eugene on Facebook?
Yale Guen Mar, 914 10th Street in Phoenix should have been like your home. Instead you chose to make it a storage place for your contrabands.
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On Monday, December 25, 2006 at 5:09:23 PM UTC-8,
rst0...@yahoo.com wrote:
>
> I am very much interested in hearing from Chinese-Americans within the
> United States on how their aged parents/grandparents were faring in
> their sunset years. It was ironic for me growing up in a small town,
> living in California most of my adult life about a thousand miles from
> "home". As each of us gets older and educated, we leave "home" only to
> come "home" for visit once or twice a year. My sibblings live in
> Tucson about 125 miles away leaving my parents alone at "home". To me,
> "home" was, is and will always be 914 10th St. and I never take any of
> my things from "home" to California.
>
> Then my father got sick and checked into the hospital. My brother in
> Tucson returned "home" and talked to the doctor, who said my father may
> be in hospital for about a week. Since my mother can not speak English
> and alone at home, he decided to transfer my father to Tucson Medical
> Center where he works and move my mother to a retirement home in
> Tucson. The house was sold. "Home" is no more. All my college year
> photos were gone, my short-wave radio, my gun collection, everything in
> my bedroom, including the photos of my favorite pigs, were thrown away
> or given away without telling me.
>
> My father recovered and moved into the retirement home with my mother,
> each taken up a room with a cost of $1,200/month each for a total of
> $2,400. With no outside activities and eat and sleep, my father died
> in 15 months later. My mother died two years later after my father. I
> believe my mother died of loneliness and neglect. I have 3 sibblings
> living in Tucson, not one would visit and talk to my mother often
> enough to care.
>
Yale Guen Mar, can't you ever get over the loss of your gun collection, photos of your favorite pigs and your short-wave radio? Donald, Ellen and Eugene were only trying to protect you from yourself.
Yale Guen Mar, you are being grossly unfair to your brothers Eugene Yale Mar and Donald Yale Mar and your sister Ellen. They were achievers. The only reason they got rid of your gun collection, short-wave radio and the photos of your favorite pigs was to save you from yourself.
Quit holding grudges against Donald, Ellen and Eugene, Get their help to cope with your problems.
Funeral rites for an elderly person follow the prescribed form and convey relevant respect: rites befitting the person's status, age etc. are performed even if this means the family of the deceased must go into debt to pay for them.
Ben Shee Mar and Susan Suye Oy Wong were fortunate to be honored at their burial by their children and grandchildren. They lie buried side by side in Duncanville, Texas.
Nephew Yale Guen Mar was not welcome at the funerals by the Mar clan, and for understandable reasons.
But then Yale Guen Mar wasn't welcome at the funerals of his parents Tony Chee Mar and Kim Hi Wong either. No one wanted him at the funerals.
At Qingming Festival every year, Homer Yale Mar and his siblings pay respect to their parents Ben Shee Mar and Susan Suey Oy Wong, and all relatives and ancestors who have passed away. They spend time tidying up the graves and tombstones of Ben Shee Mar and Susan Suey Oy Wong. They offer food, flowers and paper money to their ancestors.
In stark contrast, Yale Guen Mar spends time sulking about times when he got thrashed by his father Tony Chee Mar and mother Kim Hi Wong for misbehavior. He never visits the graves of his parents Tony Chee Mar and Kim Hi Wong even during the Quingming Festival or the Double Nine Festival.
Tony Chee Mar and Ben Shee Mar were twins.
Tony Chee Mar married Kim Hi Wong. They had lasting regrets about son Yale Guen Mar who gave them only grief.
Tony Chee Mar (1915-1999) was born in 1915, to Hall T. Mar(actually he was sired by Chan from Singapore) and Choi Kang Ma.
Tony married Kim Hi Wong. They had 5 children: Eugene Yale Mar, Yale Guen Mar, Donald Yale Mar and 2 other children.
Tony passed away in 1999, at age 84 in Arizona.
Yale Guen Mar was not allowed at the funeral because no one wanted him there.