Ancient Photo Documentation Of Uncle Mooch Being Moochie

Yesterday I blogged about the Forgotten Uncle Mooch Historical Record. 

That generated me being asked if I had any photo documentation photo documenting Uncle Mooch in the time frame in which he reminded his nephews and nieces of Disney's Moochie character.

Eventually I found multiple photos of Uncle Mooch looking like Disney's Moochie character.

Including the photo you see above.

I do not know where, exactly, we all are in the photo, other than it being, likely, somewhere in Western Washington, or maybe a roadside stop, somewhere on Stevens Pass.

I do know that that is my little brother, Jake, on the left, then me, with what looks like Dad's hand on my head, perhaps to keep me from falling into the Wenatchee River. And that is Uncle Mooch, in Moochie mode, on the right.

Continuing on, a couple more photos of Uncle Mooch in Disney's Moochie mode.

That would be my Mom, with Uncle Mooch, and a bust of Franklin Delano Roosevelt.

Such indicates the photo was taken near Grand Coulee Dam, in Eastern Washington.

Grand Coulee Dam was a New Deal, revive the economy from the Great Depression, FDR project, which is why the reservoir formed by Grand Coulee Dam is known as Lake Roosevelt.

Continuing on, we visit Uncle Mooch, in Lynden, in Western Washington, a mile or two south of the border with Canada.

That would be Uncle Mooch, on the left, in full Moochie mode, next to his brother, Uncle Ivan, barely seeing Grandma Slotemaker-Jones, between Ivan and Uncle Mel. That would be my Mom holding baby sister, Nancy, back when she was a cute little thing, winning baby beauty contests, well, one, sponsored by the Skagit Valley Herald. I can not tell who is behind Nancy. Is it me? I don't know. But, I do know that is my Dad, sipping coffee, on the right.

Well, that concludes our look at Uncle Mooch, from long ago...

Feeling Dangerously Cold In Wichita Falls

The above is the Tuesday morning warning from the National Weather Service, a federal service not yet gutted by the ongoing Trump nuttiness. 

With the sun having arrived to begin its daily heating duty, that heating is currently chilled to only one degree above freezing, with each of the following hours colder than the hour previous, eventually getting way below freezing by the time the sun takes its daily rest from its heating duty.

And with that incoming deep freeze there is predicted to be some icy precipitation. 

Following is how the National Weather Service is predicting the next couple days in North Texas...

It will get really cold. The overnight low in Wichita Falls Tuesday night will drop to 7 degrees. The high on Wednesday will be just 24. The overnight low on Wednesday will be 5 degrees. Temperatures won’t rise above freezing until Friday afternoon. In a game of meteorological whiplash, it will be 64 on Sunday.

The wind will blow really hard: It’ll blow from the north with gusts up to 30 mph Tuesday and Wednesday. That means wind chills by the evening commute on Tuesday will be 1 degree and -10 degrees for the Tuesday morning commute. It will never feel warmer than 4 degrees on Wednesday.

It will get nasty — but not really. Rain is forecast to start Tuesday morning and turn into freezing rain and a little snow in the afternoon. On the bright side, little accumulation is expected.

The Forgotten Uncle Mooch Historical Record

Way back, long ago, in the previous century, a day came when me and my siblings were introduced to the entity who our favorite uncle intended to marry.

Our soon to be new aunt did not know, prior to meeting her soon to be nephews and nieces that us kids had a nickname for our favorite uncle.

Nicknamed after our favorite Disney movie character, an actor named Kevin Corcoran who became quite popular playing the character nicknamed "Moochie" in multiple Disney films and TV shows.

The character nicknamed "Moochie" reminded me and my siblings of our favorite uncle, and so, he became known, to us, as Uncle Mooch.

Well.

Uncle Mooch's bride to be took umbrage at hearing her beloved referred to as Uncle Mooch. 

I recollect getting chased around Burlington's Maiben Park by our soon to be Aunt Jane, who was determined to re-educate her soon to be nephews and nieces regarding what she determined to be the proper name for Uncle Mooch.

Now, it must be added, that in addition to nicknaming our favorite uncle as Uncle Mooch, due to the similarity to the Disney character, Uncle Mooch was also known, to us kids, for his habit of sneaking a bite of something tasty off our plates, such as French fries, and similar things.

As recently as August of 2017 that mooching aspect of Uncle Mooch happened in a restaurant at Birch Bay, with Aunt Jane and Uncle Mooch in a restaurant, sitting near me, with Uncle Mooch next to my nephew, David. Uncle Mooch mooched a clam and a French fry off David's plate.

Upon Uncle Mooch purloining such from David's plate I said to my sister Michele, (who was born well after we'd nicknamed our favorite uncle as Uncle Mooch)....

"And now you see one of the reasons we call him Uncle Mooch!"
 
The above info about Kevin Corcoran, aka Moochie, came from Wikipedia, with the following part of the article about this Disney character...

Corcoran appeared in a Mouseketeer outfit with the name Moochie across his chest just once. In Disneyland: The Fourth Anniversary Show (1957), "Mouseketeer" Moochie repeatedly badgers Walt Disney for information about Zorro.

Continuing his fictional Moochie roles, Corcoran played Montgomery "Moochie" Daniels in the 1959 Disney film The Shaggy Dog. He also starred as Moochie Morgan in Moochie of the Little League (1959) and Moochie of Pop Warner Football (1960), both for the Disney anthology series. Character actor Russ Conway played his father.

In each iteration, Moochie likes to hang out with the older "guys" (big brother Wilby in The Shaggy Dog, the title characters in Spin and Marty), and hates being treated like the little kid he is. His determination to emulate elder peers despite adult warnings (swimming, helping Wilby, even switch-hitting) frequently gets him in trouble, but Moochie's bravado always returns soon afterward. Film writer Donald Liebenson has called Corcoran's character "part All-American boy and part hellion."

I guess that also sort of describes Uncle Mooch, part All-American boy and part hellion....

Spencer Jack, Hank Frank, David, Theo, Cade & Ruby's Upcoming New Cousin & Sister

Incoming happy news from Arizona, this second Sunday of February.

In the photo above, that would be my niece-in-law, Carrisa, holding my great or grand nephew (not sure of these relative terms) Cade, with Cade's proud papa, my nephew, Christopher, on the right, with all looking at that cake on the table.

With the "Birthday" cake telling us "It's a Girl!".

We learned, on Christmas, that Cade was going to be having a sibling, arriving, if I remember correctly, in August.

And now, we learn Cade's incoming sibling is going to be a sister.

Which will render Niece Ruby no longer being the only girl offspring of any of my siblings, or my sibling's offsprings.

In other words, my nephews, Spencer Jack, Hank Frank, David, Theo and Cade, and niece, Ruby, will be seeing a new girl cousin this coming Summer!

Freezing Deep To 5 Degrees In Wichita Falls In Two Days

Day after day, the upcoming predicted Deep Freeze appears to be being predicted to be Freezing Deeper, as those frigid days draw closer.

The latest has the day after tomorrow, the day known as Tuesday, getting down to a low of only 5 degrees, as measured by the Fahrenheit method.

5 degrees is getting perilously close to the temperature which knocked out the Texas power grid during a February earlier this decade.

This time, if the Texas power grid collapses, I am heading north, across the Red River, to Oklahoma, calling ahead to the Kiowa Casino Hotel, hoping to book a room. And, if that fails, continuing north til I find room at an Inn, of some sort.

That rain, on Tuesday, predicted to turn to ice, may make driving a bit hazardous.

I'll take it real slow...

The Wichita Falls Next Week Deep Freeze

Of late, every morning's checking of the weather forecast seems to be forecasting increasingly colder days, where, previously, the forecast had been for increasingly warmer days.

This morning, I see that next Tuesday we will be experiencing a real temperature low of 10 degrees, as measured by the Fahrenheit method, with the prediction not predicting how cold the wind will make those 10 degrees really feel.

The following day, Wednesday, is predicted to be even colder, with a low of 8 degrees, again, not predicting how cold wind might make those 8 degrees really feel. 

I suspect the wind, next week, on Tuesday and Wednesday will make the temperature really feel near zero, or below.

I am looking forward to March and the Spring arrival...

Wichita Falls At 8 Degrees Fahrenheit Has Me Housebound

It seems like only a week ago, because it was only a week ago, that the long-range weather forecast indicated no more freezing, all the way til the start of Spring.

And then a week later, North Texas, and Wichita Falls, freezes.

Deeply.

As in, today, the day known as Thursday, the second Thursday of the second month of 2025, the temperature in the outer world is 17 degrees, as measured via the Fahrenheit method.

With the wind blowing with sufficient strength to make those 17 degrees feel like 8 degrees.

Really feeling like 8 degrees has me opting to remain in my heated interior space today and forego bundling up in the multiple layers needed to make the outer world feel less frigid.

On the plus-side, weather-wise, clouds look to have moved on, returning the local sky to its regular clear blue mode...

Happy February 12 Remembering Sister Jackie's Birthday

On this date, February 12, in the year 1962, a Monday, if memory is serving accurately, both regarding the year and the day, on that day's morning, I found myself, along with my two other siblings, sitting on the curb on the south side of Fairhaven Avenue, in Burlington, Washington.

Why were my siblings sitting with me on that curb on that day at that time?

Well.

On the other side of Fairhaven, the north side of the street, the town of Burlington's multi-story hospital was situated, a block north of our familial home on Washington Avenue, across from Burlington's Maiben Park.

My siblings and I had been instructed, by our dad, to be so sitting at that particular time, so that he could show us something.

That being our freshly arrived new baby sister.

Jackie. 

We sat there until dad held our baby sister up to the window.

We waved.

Neither dad nor Jackie waved back.

The fact that this happened well over half a century ago, and that I remember it so vividly, is testament to how big a deal this was to me and my siblings, at the time.

Little did we know, at the time, (how could we?), that at the end of the decade our final sibling would arrive, to even bigger fanfare, almost, than the Jackie arrival.

Happy Birthday, Jackie.

Hope you have yourself a mighty fine happy birthday!

UPDATE: Informed sources have informed us that the correct happy birth year of Sister Jackie is 1961, not 1962, as previously erroneously indicated...

Another Windy Wet Freezing Wichita Falls February Tuesday

What you are looking at here is the drippy view through the Levolor blinds covering the window of my computer room view of the outer world.

An outer world currently wet and cold.

Cold as in 37 degrees, with a strong wind making those 37 degrees really feel like 31 degrees.

I won't be communing with nature in the outer world today.

Unless a miracle happens, with the return of a clear blue sky, along with a temperature a couple dozen degrees above freezing.

Tomorrow is scheduled to be even colder, with a low of 17 real degrees. I do not know if wind is currently predicted to make those 17 degrees feel even colder.

And then the next day, Thursday, semi-warmth returns, with the temperature only going three degrees below freezing.

And then on Friday the low is predicted to be nowhere near freezing, with that day's low being predicted to be a relatively balmy 48 degrees.

Unfortunately, Friday's heat wave is short-lived, with sub-freezing returning on Saturday and Sunday.

Spring is only a little over a month in the distance. I look forward to my interior space's climate control system not needing to be in either heating or cooling mode for that short duration before the arrival of extreme HEAT...

Post Super Bowl Party Musings With Appomattox Visitor

I am almost recovered from yesterday's Super Bowl.

Yesterday is the last time I ever have a Super Bowl Party.

I think I may say that every year.

No adult beverages were involved in causing this year's Super Bowl Party hangover.

It was too much of things like macaroni and cheese, fish sticks, fried mozzarella sticks, pizza, chicken wings, barbecue brisket, cherry pie, lemon bars, pecan pie.

I forget what else.

And then there were the virtual Super Bowl Party visitors.

During yesterday's Super Bowl Party, I took a short break and woke up my computer, and saw the current visitors to my main blog, looking, I assume, to see what was happening at my extremely interesting Super Bowl Party.

Apparently, someone from Appomattox, a town in Virginia, dropped in several times during the brief time I checked in. 

Do I have myself some sort of online stalker?

From Appomattox.

Along with another one, from some place in the U.S. called Boardman, who, apparently, is interested in insomnia caused by scary, ugly, fat women.

I have searched my feeble memory bank, trying to remember if I know anyone from either Appomattox or Boardman, and draw a total blank.

Perplexing...