Frank Lee Jennings

Frank Lee Jennings

I was owner/president of my own industrial consulting & design company (JTE Inc) for 18 years. Former senior designer w/Engineering firms and several manufacturers, Journeyman tool maker, former senior draftsman at Alcoa, Bauxite, AR.
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High school/tech school/business coll/2 years college/journeyman toolmaker/writer/artist

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  • Growing Up Wild in the 1950's
    Just a wild bunch of kids growing up in the 1950's. Not so mean and not influenced by drugs we were just full of untamed energy. That energy sometimes changed situations from humorous to deadly.
  • Experiences with Wolves and Wild Dogs
    Personal adventures and altercations with canine denizens of our woodlands. Rural life in the Ouachita Mountains offers frequent opportunities for encounters of the four legged predator kind.
  • Turning a Tangled Woodland into a Meadow
    It really is possible to make a silk purse from a sow's ear. Taking a piece of thicketed, marginally useful woodland and transforming it into a lush green site is valuable and fulfilling. Both man and beast will benefit from such a transformation.
  • Dancing Alone
    Learning to enjoy solitude is easier for some than for others. It may be a revelation to you that from time to time being separated from the crowd is not necessarily a bad thing.
  • Moving to the Country, Changing Place and Space
    Moving to the country from the city is a big change, and every aspect of your life must be considered. The main thing is a real desire by all concerned. Even neophytes can quickly adapt to life in the peaceful environment of nature.
  • Giving Up Joshua
    After fourteen years without children the baby that came into our lives was not to remain with us.
  • Jerry and the Piggyectomy
    Riding a motorcycle with a group of pals is not too glorious if you and your bike end up tumbling and bouncing end over end across the pavement and into the brush at the roadside.
  • A Long Ago Deer Hunt
    The cold fall day was filled with falling leaves and the scent of the woods as I crossed the river on a foot log before dark and moved into hardwoods to try and take a White tailed deer.
  • Drowning Strangers
    The Ford truck that belonged to my father was the source of many adventures and calamities. As a wisdom deprived teenager I was set to exploit the capabilities of that machine to their fullest.
  • Granny's Chamber Pot and Other Atrocities
    Carrying out granny's chamber pot was a fearful task to be avoided at all costs but sooner or later I always got trapped.

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