Patricia Kancianich:
CLASS OF 1960
Puyallup High SchoolClass of 1960
Puyallup, WA
Kapowsin Elementary SchoolClass of 1954
Graham, WA
Karshner Elementary SchoolClass of 1954
Puyallup, WA
Patricia's Story
Well, okay. A few days ago, I wrote a short lifeline about where I had been in my life. Seems like only yesterda...
When I was very young, I married Mike O'Dell, PHS 56. and had two baby boys. After some interesting and whirlwind years, I married another Man, last Name Mathena, from Kent.We were married 18 years, had a bby boy and adopted a baby girl. Finally, and I mean finally, I married Duane Kancianich, thus my other last name. We just celebrated our 25th Wedding Anniversary in August of this year, picture furnished. My two former husbands are deceased, one, due to an illness and the other a car-motorcycle accident. And now you know...
If anyone knows how to get my name string shortened on Classmates, please let me know. During my formative years, I
lived in logging camp. Dammed the creek for swimming; took the damn out and commenced fishing for crawdads.
During the time I lived in the logging camp as a child, I watched the steam engines that hauled the logs down to Kapowsin Lake, slowly be replaced by logging trucks on the haul road, where the tracks used to be. I dreamed to be a construction worker that held the signs and directed the road building traffic.
My first job was at a bank in Tacoma, where I got paid a miserly pittance to figure net payoffs on loans. What I remember most about it is that it was within walking distance of Peoples Store, where all the sales were..
I met my oldest friend when she came to visit my sister. She is a wonderful person; very sweet, helpful, and a terrific listener. She is PHS 58, now living in the sunshine in Arizona.
In 10 years, I hope to be living and active. I'm going to get there by hook or by crook. .
I may dress like I did 10 years ago, in that I love classic clothes. Well fitting suits, clothes that mirror the season and are very expensive. Keep in mind that I love the junk, antique, consignment wardrobes, which look expensive but realy aren't. I love fur pieces and gorgeous hats and shoes.
My best friend would tell you I'm frantically , hysterically crazy, but people who don't know me very well would probably describe me as subdued, business-like and desirous of getting the job done..
I am a very lucky person in that I attained my goal in my career. I held the office of President of the National Assn of ...Expand for more
Purchasing Managers, and was a member of the Board of Directors for six years prior to retiring.I would like my friends to rememeber me as being a caring, humorous, and yes, POLITE person...with whom they like to visit.
My current age is secret. When I was 12, I thought that people my age now would be planning their funeral and smelling like mothballs.. I was so completely out of touch..
My obsessions are: playing with my two shih-tzus, chocolate, Dancing with the Stars, my Honda Civic, plays, camping,hunting (not shooting), eating out at fine restaurants, shopping for clothes like Katherine Hepburn wore, visiting with friends, having my husband make morning coffee for me.
Let me back up a moment. The post office was a favorite gathering place for some of the folks in camp. Sometimes we would drag our little sister with us to gather the mail at the post office. She was very little, but loved to show off for the older folks. After she told a few little stories. she happened to share about daddy having a deer hanging in the garage. Oh dear...
Sometimes we would get the mail for a couple of neighbors, for which we were rewarded with a candy bar. Special, oh how very special.
We lived in Camp one for a long yime before we got indoor bathroom plumbing. As a matter of fact, we got the television set first. Dad remodeled both bedroom closets so we had indoor potty, but had to give up the closets. It was worth it not having to go all the way up to the outdoor two-holer with a flashlight. We had many stories about the creatures and mean animals that chased us back down to the house.
To make life more fruitful, my parents had a large garden and berry patch. Dad raised rabbits and sold rabbit meat, Grampa raised chickens and Grama sold the eggs. Dad dug large deep holes in the back of the property, for dumping garbage and burying it. Sometimes a small animal would get trapped down in it, and Old Softy would rescue it.,,until he ran onto an adorable little skunk, which he found was quite able to spray his rescuers. Mother made him spend the day outside scrubbing and scrubbing...
Working full time, raising 4 kids, going to college, welcoming grand children, then great grands, then retiring. Now fishing, antiquing, exploring old towns, But that's all! haha! Life is good.
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