Trainman at this station

I agree. I think he's just sharing information ( as he stated early on in the thread that he enjoys learning and sharing learning and what he has learned ) I hardly think being deaf himself he's intentionally harming anyone. Everyone is offended by something... if it's offensive, go explore another thread for sure.
 
I want to thank everyone for understanding why I post on Alldeaf

An open message to all.

Yes I am deaf! I have been deaf for a long time. Runs in my family too.

I do not let that stop me from doing things I like to do.

My communications are mostly the computer and writing , lip reading.

Being deaf I have been the president of many clubs. Now you say how can a deaf man be president of any club.

I had a good secretary and she would write to me any information from the floor and I would answer them plus I got a board in front with the agenda on it to follow.

I have found that all people are scared of the unknown and I do write about that in my posts so they will have the knowledge about different things.

I really do not want to give my personal life on the internet because we have laws in Canada about that.

I am like a lot of people who just have nick names attached to their life .

I will continue to post here on alldeaf .com now that I know people do read about different things, and yes I have traveled this world and seen things at a very young age and yes I do help youth , teenagers, and adults , seniors and that is what I like to do not just chat.

I try not to talk about politics or religion as everyone has there own God to look up too. Many religions there are too and beliefs .

I would really like feed back on what you think about life and how it effects you being not able to hear its nice to know I'm not alone.

I hope this does not offends anyone at AllDeaf.

Trainman on track 99 until the last stop.

Be good,learn, be happy, laugh a lot it does help with your handicap you have.
 
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Trainman said:
I would really like feed back on what you think about life and how it effects you being not able to hear its nice to know I'm not alone.
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I think this is the best thing you've posted here so far.
 
Lets do a little flying in the sky

Jet man.

[ame]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x2sT9KoII_M&list=PLOGi5-fAu8bEjWuJ9RFmIlOmRxgqY8u8C&index=3[/ame]

Now this I would like to try

Train
 
This is the Alertmaster am 6000 I use

Now for the new people who have just gone deaf or hearing impaired .

I use the Alertmaster am 6000 and portable items to tell me who is at the door and if there is a noise in the house.

Have a look see

Teltex Hearing Products, hearing impaired, hearing loss, deaf, amplified phones

:deaf:

I also have the optional accessories wireless remote receivers in each room its called am-rx2 its all combined with the am-6000 works good too.

OPTIONAL ACCESSORIES
The Alertmaster AM-6000 is
designed to work with optional
wireless remote receivers and
transmitters, each sold separately.
A. Remote Receiver (AM-RX2)
Plug the receiver
into an AC outlet,
and plug in a
lamp and you’ll
be notified
wherever the
receiver is placed - kitchen,
living room, garage,bathroom,
etc. It operates up to 80 feet
from the Alertmaster AM-6000
base console.
D. Audio Alarm Transmitter
(AM-AX)
Place this next to
any audio alarm
for notification
when the alarm is
activated. It
activates the Alarm
function of the Alertmaster
system and has a range of
up to 80 feet.
E. Baby Sound Monitor (AM-BX)
Place this monitor
near your infant,
and it will
transmit a signal
to the Alertmaster
system when your
baby cries.
F. Door Announcer (AM-DX)
Place the Door
Announcer next
to your existing
door-bell,
doorchime,
or intercom
announcer.
It will transmit a signal
activating the Door function of
the Alertmaster system from up
to 80 feet away. Ideal for
apartments, condos or suites
with a common security door
 
Veterans Day USA Remembrance Day Canada

For our veterans men and women who died for freedom and for the armed forces that server our country now, in peace and war.

I have written a poem, and it goes like this.


What is a Veteran?

By trainman

Some veterans bear visible signs of certain service.
A missing limb, a jagged scar, a certain look in their eye.
Others may carry the evidence inside them a pin holding a bone together, a piece of shrapnel in a leg or perhaps another sort of inner steel.
The souls ally forged in the refinery of adversity.

Except in parades, however, the men and women who have kept Canada and United states of America and other countries safe wear no badge or emblem. You can’t tell a veteran just by looking.

What is a veteran?

They are the soldier who spent a year or two in a faraway country. Are they the average men and women who stand for freedom?

Are they the nurses and doctors who fought against futility and went to sleep sobbing every night for years in a war?

Are they the POW who went away one person and came back another or did not come back at all?

Are they drill instructors who have never seen combat but has saved countless lives by turning slouchy men and women into a fighting force and to help them watch out for each other?

Are they the parade riding Legionnaire who pins on medals and ribbons with a prosthetic hand? Are they the ones you do not see working in groceries stores or in a factory or a bus driver that has served in a war or peacekeeping for freedom of people?

They are ordinary and yet extraordinary human beings, persons who offered some of the most vital years of their lives in service to their country and who sacrificed ambitions so others would not have to sacrifice theirs.

So just remember, each time you see someone who has served our country, just lean over and say
“Thank You”. That’s all most people need and in most cases it will mean more than any medals they could have been awarded or were awarded.
Let us remember all personal in the service that stand guard and are there for our Freedom.

That is a veteran.
Let us remember freedom is not free

In respect for our forces that have died in peace and war I will post no more until after November 11.

The Act of Remembrance:

They shall grow not old,
as we that are left grow old;
Age shall not weary them,
nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun
and in the morning
We will remember them.
We will remember them.

On November the 11 th at 11:00 a.m. stop what you are doing.

Let us bow are heads and remember those who gave their lives for our freedom.

Silence (2 minutes



In Flanders Fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago
we lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
the torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
we shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.

They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old;
Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun and in the morning,
We will remember them.
We will remember them
 
Both my grandparents served in WWII one in mainland as Military Police, one aboard in the Air Force as a plane mechanic.

Uncles served in Air Force during the Vietnam era but did not serve in Vietnam.

It's a good thing to take a moment on Veterans Day to honor those who served and sacrificed for our country during both wartime and peacetime.
 
Remembrance Day 11 November

Remembrance Day • By Russ Sanders (a friend of mine.)

Wake the pipes, beat the drum, Staring eyes of those who knew
Unfurl the flags and hold them high, Unwanted thoughts of yesterday,
Shoot the cannon, march in column, Where winds of war once blew
Lest we forget our battle cry. And friends were left to lay.

The eleventh day in November, Each year poppies are worn
A time set aside to pray, For the First and Second World Wars,Korea War.
A time to stop and remember And where our flag was also borne

Those who have gone away. On other foreign shores.
“Fall in,” echoes a hidden demand, An hour will come when guns are stilled
“Close ranks,” it orders again, When wars are history past,
“Forward march,” the next command, No sacrifice of young lives killed
“Let the parade begin.” And peace on Earth at last.

Bulging bagpipes whine and strain, But when the calendar lays to bare
Fifes and drums and bugles blare, Many November elevens,
Old songs, familiar refrain, And all the warriors who were there
Tipperary and Over There. Have taken their place in the heavens?
Swinging arms, perfect step with the rest, Will rusting statues stand alone
Eyes front in proud array, Mid forgotten names engraved beneath?
Rows of medals on each chest, Will monuments of marble and stone
But there are fewer this Remembrance Day. Be denied garland or ribboned wreath?

Assembled under bronzed cenotaph, Will the story never be told
Marching ended for this year, Of sacrifices so we may live free
No more smiles, no more laugh, From gallant men so brave and bold,
Young and old shed a tear. Will remembrance cease to be?
Heads bowed in reverence Treasure medals so valiantly earned,
Neath blacked clouds of snow, Remember well, those who remain,
Memories are our inheritance Let not their memory be spurned,
Of sufferings long ago. May they have not died in vain.
One lone bugler breaks the silence Wake the pipes and beat the drum

Each note, a story to tell, On this day in November,
Somewhere, off in the distance Never let a generation come
Mournfully tolls a bell. Who will say, “I don’t remember.”
 
Trainman said:
For our veterans men and women who died for freedom and for the armed forces that server our country now, in peace and war.

I have written a poem, and it goes like this.


What is a Veteran?

By trainman

Some veterans bear visible signs of certain service.
A missing limb, a jagged scar, a certain look in their eye.
Others may carry the evidence inside them a pin holding a bone together, a piece of shrapnel in a leg or perhaps another sort of inner steel.
The souls ally forged in the refinery of adversity.

Except in parades, however, the men and women who have kept Canada and United states of America and other countries safe wear no badge or emblem. You can’t tell a veteran just by looking.

What is a veteran?

They are the soldier who spent a year or two in a faraway country. Are they the average men and women who stand for freedom?

Are they the nurses and doctors who fought against futility and went to sleep sobbing every night for years in a war?

Are they the POW who went away one person and came back another or did not come back at all?

Are they drill instructors who have never seen combat but has saved countless lives by turning slouchy men and women into a fighting force and to help them watch out for each other?

Are they the parade riding Legionnaire who pins on medals and ribbons with a prosthetic hand? Are they the ones you do not see working in groceries stores or in a factory or a bus driver that has served in a war or peacekeeping for freedom of people?

They are ordinary and yet extraordinary human beings, persons who offered some of the most vital years of their lives in service to their country and who sacrificed ambitions so others would not have to sacrifice theirs.

So just remember, each time you see someone who has served our country, just lean over and say
“Thank You”. That’s all most people need and in most cases it will mean more than any medals they could have been awarded or were awarded.
Let us remember all personal in the service that stand guard and are there for our Freedom.

That is a veteran.
Let us remember freedom is not free

In respect for our forces that have died in peace and war I will post no more until after November 11.

The Act of Remembrance:

They shall grow not old,
as we that are left grow old;
Age shall not weary them,
nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun
and in the morning
We will remember them.
We will remember them.

On November the 11 th at 11:00 a.m. stop what you are doing.

Let us bow are heads and remember those who gave their lives for our freedom.

Silence (2 minutes



In Flanders Fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago
we lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
the torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
we shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.

They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old;
Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun and in the morning,
We will remember them.
We will remember them
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Thank you for remembering the veterans.

Today is Veterans Day in the United States.
 
Our native commandments

[ame=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uoZOt9CROcA&list=PLqxphBuPVws5PEQIh1nfxBhBmBR4bTIu6]The Ten Commandments of the Native American Indians - YouTube[/ame]
 
Learning a native story

For all our native friends.

To all the shoginoshs .

ahneen, nasnahook.

[ame]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a79T5GT4jtc[/ame]

Trainman windigo
 
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