Hey there, Nick,
This is your cousin Nan [“Nanny Boyien”, as Auntie Anne used to say]. In the last few years, I’ve thought that since I was the oldest of the remaining, living Dub/Bowen cousins, I would be the next to go. What happened?
I strongly suspect that sometime soon, if you see someone RUNNING to meet you - - it will be me, your NV cousin who loved to run around a lot - - with all the kin in Portland and in the Nevada mountains in the summers - - and even down a runway in Atlantic City, representing good ‘ole Nevada!
All that was before a bony spur was growing in my upper spine and almost paralyzed me from the neck down. Thankfully, I was spared from that, but I’ve had problems walking in later years that have slowed me down and kept me from doing all I would have liked to do.
So you should know, even now, how deeply I cherish many memories of being with you and all the other awesomely talented, humorous, and fun-loving, attractive Croatian kin, in NV and OR! I fondly recall those summers when Uncle Joe, Auntie Rose, and Anita would sing and play the guitar while we all would eat, drink, laugh, and chatter in the big back yard joining the two houses. What wonderful times and memories my family, yours, and many others have had over the years!
Now I look forward to joining you and all the rest of our beloved kin for even bigger, happier “parties” beyond! Zivio!
Dr. Nancy Bowen Tadie