Too long . . .

Hey Everyone,

Sorry it's been so long since I dropped by this blog. Alvin just got out of the hospital after having parathyroid surgery on October 30th. Things have been a little hectic at our house. But we're doing great now. Alvin is already back at work, sleeping a lot when he's not, but growing stronger all the time.

I've got a new job at LDSBlogs.com. I am the manager of the site, managing all the bloggers and the content. It's a lot of fun and I am able to do it from home, or in Alvin's hospital room, as the case may be! It works great for us and brings in the extra money we needed.

Alvin got a promotion at work, and a raise, so we're pretty happy. We're in the process of filing bankruptcy to get all the old medical debt off our shoulders. With his job insurance and Medicare, we no longer have medical bills for Alvin anymore, which is a huge blessing.

BYU's kickin' butt in the Mountain West conference, which of course, makes me deliriously happy. I swear, every week as I watch my nephews play, and there is always one or two in every single play on the field during the game, I could not be prouder!

Connor, Heather's nine-year-old son, scored touchdowns in the last two games of his flag football season. We missed them and I felt terrible! We are so proud of him. His skills as a football player are growing (with a dad like Aaron and an uncle like Alvin, could they do anything but?) and he's getting better and better at the game.

All of Heather's children are growing, strong and healthy. Who could ask for anything more than that?

Mom and Cheryl are doing good on the farm. It's been tough from Mom to adjust to life without Dad around, but she's managing the farm and the business and doing okay. She and Cheryl are working hard, they're happy and healthy.

I think that's it for the update right now. I've got lots to do today and should get started on it.

Love you all and hope life is treating everyone great. Check in and let us know what's going on! Uncle Mike we need the 411 on the reunion this year. Cash, we need a heads up on what's going on in Texas. Bryan, Kristi --- everyone. What's up? Oh yeah, and our missing Uncle Richard. Never in the office, never returning a phone call. Uncle Mike tell him we miss him!

Lots of love from the Utah clan

Tyler and Katie Conger Family

I suppose if it is a family blog, then more than just Candace should be writing. I thought I could start by telling you a little about my family. My mom is Lynette Kachelmeyer, daughter of Freeman Case. Since I have talked with most of you I have started my own family. I married my husband Tyler in June of 2005, and we are currently living in Provo Utah while he finishes school at BYU. He will have a teaching credential for Technology and Japanese, and if anyone has suggestions for places where teachers make decent money and can afford to live, we are keeping our eyes open. For now I stay at home with our little girl Peyton who was born last year on December 26- poor girl, but I also have a teaching degree from BYU which I am sure I will put to use at some time. Aside from that, there is not a whole lot of exciting business going on with us, just the day to day trying to finish school, work, and raise our little family.

Levi Freeman Case - from Uncle Gordon's website and Viewpoint

(The original birth certificate for Freeman Case listed him as George Case, apparently Maggie named him for her older brother George Spencer, then changed it to the name he grew up with: Levi Freeman Case. His birth certificate was modified to reflect his proper name when he joined the Navy in 1942.)

Born in Long Beach, California, Levi grew up in the Los Angeles Area, surrounded by his father's and his mother's brothers and sisters. Levi Freeman (“Freeman”) followed in his father’s and his father’s and his father’s footsteps in the building trades and became a lather in Los Angeles. During the depression, building activity dwindled, and several parts of the Case family in southern California supported themselves by making and selling on the street, Cases' Texas Tamales.

Following the lead of Freeman's grandmother, Sarah Percy Black/Spencer of Decatur, Texas, much of the Case family were active members of the Seventh Day Adventist Church in Los Angeles after they arrived from Texas. Through the church activities, young Levi, who went by his middle name Freeman, met Alys-Mae Barkwille. Alys-Mae and her mother were a moderately successful professional singing act, and Freeman tried to accompany them on his guitar and sing along, but he turned out to be slightly tone-deaf and gave it up (ah, that's where I get it from (yes, this is a note from Candace)). He finally did marry Alys-Mae July 22, 1933 in South Gate, CA. Alys-Mae quit the singing act and joined the Case family tamale business.

Freeman and Alys-Mae separated in 1941 and divorced in 1943. When the Second World War broke out, Dad joined the Navy, and was a Carpenter's Mate 1st Class in the Pacific Fleet.

During the War, Alys-Mae cared for their children when she could afford it, and at other times we were with friends or relatives. We were cared for, for a while, by Flo Case, daughter of Dad's brother Deward. In late summer of 1944, Leighton and I were placed with Ione Stellway in Bellflower. My mother was convinced Mrs. Stellway was a relative of the Cases, but I have not been able to place her in the family--maybe she was Deward Case's wife's mother/sister/aunt(?). A few blocks down the street, our brother Eugene Case was living with--I think--our uncle Deward Case.

1945. When WWII ended, Freeman returned to the lathing trade and lived for a short time with his 2^nd wife Lucille in Lemon Grove, CA in a trailer-home parked on the George and Ida Mae (Case) KRAFT property. Leighton, Eugene and I were all there at one point, bedded down in the Kraft home. Next door was Dad's sister Hazel, her husband Walter Meyer and their sons. The marriage to Lucille did not last too long . . . I was sent to live with my mother, while Leighton and Eugene stayed for a while longer.

Freeman later married a war-widow, Helen (Culka) ALLEN, and took on supporting her four children and his three sons. For a time, Freeman, Helen and her children Loretta, Larry, Collette and Barbara, and Freeman’s Leighton, Eugene and Gordon all lived in a small home on Bliss Street in Compton, CA—a very full house. It quickly turned out to be too crowded, and about 1948, his 3 boys moved to Hayward, CA one at a time to live with their mother and her husband Richard Shrank.

Helen and Freeman had one child, daughter Lynette Sue CASE.

They were avid fans of Monopoly, and when Canasta became popular, they shifted to that card-game, playing for decades almost every weekend with friends and relatives. Dad and Uncle Deward were quite close during that time. We went surf fishing together and their hobby for a while was brewing home-made beer—long before the advent of micro-breweries. Freeman Case retired in 1972 and moved his family to Apple Valley, CA. Helen Case died in 1981 after a five year battle with melanoma cancer.

Lynette CASE married Larry Kachelmeyer--yet another carpenter. Lynette and Larry have two daughters: Emily Ann Kachelmeyer (Watts) and Katie Lynn Kachelmeyer (Conger.)

Freeman developed "minor" prostate cancer at 75 and Alzheimer’s disease about 1989. Lynette’s husband built an apartment over their garage for Freeman to live in after he developed Alzheimer’s, and he lived there until he died in 1992.

Where is Everybody?

Come on folks -- I can blog all day long but wouldn't you just grow tired of me? I am certain you would! Besides, you can just check out my other blog http://candacesalima.blogspot.com if all you wanted to do was hear from me.

What's everybody up to these days? Fill me in ?

Lives, loves, marriages, births . . . give us the deets!

Here's the view from a friend of mine's back window in Oak City, Utah.

Kinda wanna makes you sigh and settle back on a chair on a big ol' wraparound porch.

I'm hosting a contest on my blogspot. So check that out please.

I'm also auctioning items off via that same place to raise money for my mother.

Just a note if you're trying to sign up for the blog and can't. You have to have a Google username and password. So go to www.google.com and create a username and password. Then you accept this invitation and begin posting.

In the meantime, if no one else posts I am going to inundate this site with BYU football stuff. Now, you wouldn't want that, would you?

Hello!!

Hi there family. Thank you Candace for the invite to post here. I have sent a lot of you an email about what happened last month, thanks to everyone for writing back and letting me know how you are supportive. Things are great out here in CA. Since I've been recovering I have had LOTS of time off to enjoy the beach and unbelievable weather. I'm glad we have this spot to post and write and hopefully connect more often.

I will write more a little later. Time for dinner!

I Live in Hope

I live in hope that one day Uncle Mike and I will not be the only ones posting on this blog. Uncle Gordon promised to drop in and check it out . . . here's hoping that's soon. Then I won't have to post as much.

But, nevertheless, here I go. The uncle we lost before I had a chance to get know him is Uncle Eugene. He is the middle child of the Case brothers: Leighton, Eugene and Gordon, and an older brother to Uncle Mike and Uncle Rich. Here's what Uncle Gordon has posted on the family genealogical website about him.

Eugene Richard "Red" Case, was born September 10, 1935 at Compton, Los Angeles, CA

Died: June 3, 1959, Woodland Clinic, Woodland, Yolo, CA
Parents: Levi Freeman Case and Alys-Mae Barkwille

Married: Diana Louise Stevenson, Yuma, AZ

Children of Eugene and Diana are:
Eugene Richard Case, Jr.,
Jeanette Ann Case,
Daniel James Case.

Eugene Case was born second child of Levi and Alys-Mae Case. He, along with his brothers, lived with various relatives and friends after Freeman and Alys-Mae separated. After attending schools in Southern California, he lived with his mother Alys-Mae, her husband Richard Shrank, and his two brothers Leighton and Gordon in Hayward, Alameda, CA.

Eugene graduated from Hayward Union High School in 1955, where he had evidenced a talent for math, writing and participated in school plays. He played the lead in “My Heart’s in the Highlands”, about an elderly gentleman reminiscing about his childhood in Scotland.

Eugene was early interested in all things automotive. He once brought home a car to restore ( I think a ’36 ford) but he was too busy and didn’t have the necessary money, so we broke it apart with sledge hammers and axes, and it was sold for scrap. We “hung around” a Hayward truck stop so he could talk to the truckers about their trucks, and engines and he was a charter member of the Hayward Head Hunters, an early car club. Eugene worked after high school as a body and fender repairman, at a shop in Hayward. The shop owner had a sprint car that he ran frequently at the old Bayfair Speedway in San Leandro, CA, where Eugene learned to drive in races.

He attended one semester of Auto Engineering classes at U. C. Berkeley, but left , he always said, because they would not allow him to wear Levis--but I know he was distraught over a sweet-heart that had dumped him, and I think the theoretical world was just not for him. After leaving college, he left for Los Angeles to be “where the action was”. In Los Angeles, he worked at Sonny’s Muffler shop, where he became an expert welder and racing engine balancer. Eugene devised and sold Red’s Headers, a custom header kit, with quick-remove plugs that allowed exhaust to be routed around a car’s mufflers, for road racing. In Los Angeles, he drove for several racing teams:

Eugene’s ’49 Mercury, raked 2 feet, with high-powered engine and pressure fuel system was a frequent winner in Los Angeles area street-drags. It was also an easy target for the L.A. P. D. and after too many citations, in the summer of 1956, he and Diana moved to Tulare, CA. In Tulare, Eugene, Diana and his younger brother Gordon lived together for a short time, while he tried out the quiet life as Engineering draftsman for the Morrill Rake Co.

The rural life did not suit Eugene, so he and Diana returned to Los Angles where he became a mechanic and semi-professional driver for the well financed Sanchez racing team organized specifically to set world records.

It was easy to understand the lure and excitement of that drag-racing world. The car Eugene last drove, was one he built himself in 1958-59. I was a streamlined, unlimited-class dragster. Drag cars then had two gears, neutral and high, they were powered with super charged V-8s fueled with a mixture of Nitro and Methane. After being started with a push-car, and then hand pushed to the starting line, they were revved until running smoothly. When the starting light blinked, and the race was on, the cars roared to almost a dead-stop, as the tires squeeled, bit and then hurtled down the ¼ mile strip to speeds approaching 200mph in about 8 seconds.

The last time I saw Eugene alive was a pure coincidence. In February of 1959, I was in the Navy's electronics school at Treasure Island, San Francisco, and on the spur of the moment decided to hitch-hike to Mojave and surprise our Mom for her birthday. I was standing on the shoulder of Hiway 99, about 15 miles north of Bakersfield, when a black Chrysler station wagon towing a streamlined dragster pulled up to a roadside coffee-shop on the other side of the highway. Eugene and his crew were in that Chrysler on the way to a drag-meet, and we had a nice lunch together before he went North and I went South. Little did I know at the time that it would be the last time I talked with him---

That team’s car had some promising runs at Bonneville salt flats, and was a frequent winner in the California drag scene, until one May Saturday in 1959, at the Yolo County, CA airport drag race, the throttle stuck and Eugene went across the end of the strip in excess of 200 mph and the drague chute could not stop it from going end-over-end.

After 3 days of intensive care at the Woodland, CA clinic, Eugene died June 3, from massive injuries. He was buried in the Crestview cemetery, Porterville, CA after a funeral in which brothers Leighton and Gordon, and racing friends from Los Angeles were pall bearers. Also present at the funeral, in addition to Mom and Richard Shrank, Granny and Grandpop Barkwille---Dad and Helen, Uncle Deward Case and Aunt Louella.

November 1, 1959, Smokers, Inc. a Bakersfield, CA car club held a “Red Case memorial drag race and donated part of the proceeds to Diana and her kids.

So there's a little bit about the uncle we lost so early in life. Uncle Gordon thanks so much for being so diligent in gathering the family history. I know it is an expensive, time consuming effort but I love reading everything about our family.

Please post blogs of your own.

Once you sign in, located at the top right of the screen, you can then click on New Post and create a blog post of your own, filling us in and what's new and exciting. As things happen in our lives, I think it would be great to post that here.

Also, if Uncle Gordon is willing and can land in one spot long enough, I think it'd be great if he'd post an ancestral blog once in awhile. In the meantime, I'll try and fill in for him, of course pulling it all off his genealogy website.

Uncles, aunts and cousins! Come on, join us!

In the meantime: this painting to the left is titled "The Accolade" and was painted by Edmund Blair Leighton. Distant relative or not? Uncle Gordon, if you don't stop me, I'm going to claim him.

He's one of my favorite painters. I absolutely adore his work!

Happy Birthday Alvin!

Have I mentioned that today is my husband's birthday? And for this, his brother, and Harvey Unga's father (Jackson) one of his dearest friends called and we headed on over to the BYU Cougar practice field.

We are so excited for the 2007 football season. We have no less than four nephews playing on the team this year. Yes, we are very excited! This has been an added measure to our devotion as Cougar fans.

We watched the players practice and scrimmage and my sweetheart pointed out each nephew. Sete Aulai (Starting Center), Harvey Unga (Starting Running Back), Tyle Kozlowski (Wide Receiver) and Eathyn Manumaleuna (D Line). He was so excited to see each young man as they ran their plays. I have to admit, I was too. We were very proud of each one of them.

Harvey and Sete came on over to talk to us for a few minutes and Alvin snapped a picture of them with me.

They are such good young men, and I especially liked how much thinner I looked between the two. Hey, let's face it. I'm a woman, we think of things like that. If you want to know why I'm thinking of something like that at a time like this, take a look at Anne Bradshaw's blog on the LDSBA Whitney Awards. You'll see what I'm talking about.

Harvey is really proving himself in practice after practice, scoring at least two touchdowns in each scrimmage.

Sete has been puttin' the hurt on so many people as the center, that my husband was offering a lot of chuckles and "Owwws" with each play.

I popped on over to Google and typed in the boys names so I could grab a few pictures.

Last year, when John Beck connected with Johnny Harline in the final second of the BYU/U of U game for the touchdown and win, Sete was captured on the sidelines in complete disbelief as yet another Cougar miracle was pulled off. My nephew is one tough son-of-a-gun, so the raw emotion on his face speaks for itself.

An absolutely incredible moment in Cougar Football history.

Moving on to Harvey, whose last year was a redshirt year. He broke out in March practice and hasn't looked back. He's proven himself over and over, and he and Fui Vakapuna will be jockeying back and forth, assuming Fui's ankle completely heals. But as of now, Harvey is down as the starting running back.

I couldn't help but post this blog today because I am so proud of all these boys. Hopefully we'll see something of Tyler and Eathan as well this year.

Anyway, to my beloved sweetheart, Alvin, I wish the most beautiful of birthdays. You are my heart, my soul and you make my life worth living. Thank you for the being the man you are. True to your priesthood, your covenants, your values and your beliefs. You are a man above all men. I love you!

Happy Birthday!

GO COUGARS!

Uncle Mike's brood

Here are a few pictures from Thanksgiving 2006 ...

Aunt Sandy, Aunt Susan, and Bryan

Derek, Kristi, Matthew, Kristi, and Alexis
... AKA The Usual Suspects

(LtoR) Matthew, Derek, Joe (Kristi's husband)
& Kristi with Pheobe, Randi (Bryan's wife)
with Lauren, Bryan with Kylie, and Alexis holding Colin.

Uncle "I used to have hair" Rich, and Matthew

Other Misc.
(LtoR)

Back of Couch :My Dad (Richard Shrank), Great Aunt Francis, Uncle Gordon

On Couch: Red Harris, Granny (Maidie Barkwill), Pawpop(Earl Barkwill

On Floor: Uncle Mike, Raelene (Great Aunt Francis Daughter), Uncle Rich, Unknown Person.

Welcome to the Case/Shrank Blog

We have drifted apart over the last couple of years. I know life has been so busy for all of us and I have struggled to think of a way that might improve communications. I'm hoping this is it. I've invited as many family members as I had email addresses to participate.

My thought is that as new things happen in our lives, or if we just to fill everyone in on how we're doing, you pop on over to this blog, write a quick post and then it will be up to the rest of us to check this blogspot often for family updates.

Here are some pictures to remind of us of times past.

Picture 1 is Aaron and Connor Hunt (Heather's husband and oldest son) preparing the Dutch Oven dinner in the mountains of Utah for the 2004 Case/Shrank family reunion. At this reunion, Uncle Gordon, the patriarch of our family, created the family motto. F.G.A.B - Family Good Alone Bad. Hence the name of this blog.

Uncle Gordon, with his grandson -- help me out everyone. What is this handsome young man's name?



We had another reunion in 2005, also in Utah in deference to my husband's health (thank you everyone.) And we had a lot of fun that time too!

Uncle Gordon was the head chef at the park during this reunion. Love the hat and apron! We had a blast and the food was good! Hey, when it's cooked with love then it can only be the best there is.

While most of the kids played on the swings or ran around the park, the rest of the gang waited on Uncle Gordon to finish the food. (In reality, I believe, in fact I hope, that we all helped and the patriarch of our family was not left alone to do all the cooking in that hot Utah heat.













Now, just a few pictures of the family as they have come in over the years.

This is Bryan (Uncle Mike's son) and Randi Shrank's wedding. Don't they look absolutely amazing? What an incredibly good-looking couple.

Cash and Ryan hooked up for some "cousin time" in Dallas, Texas in 2002.

Look at these two tall handsome men! We have an overabundance of good-looking people in this family, no question!.

I have hundreds of more pictures and will share them over the course of time. I hope that each of you will fully embrace this method of communication, leaving comments on other blog posts, creating posts of your own.

I miss you all very much! Please spread the word around the family. Have them post a comment with their email address in the body of the comment and I will add them so that they can post blogs as well.