<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432</id><updated>2011-11-12T23:43:03.742-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rita the Hippo</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-114540653426238982</id><published>2006-04-18T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T17:37:19.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simplicity</title><content type='html'>When we cultivate our minds and selves, we will wish for and seek simplicity. When our minds or souls have not been properly fed or watered (or even &lt;em&gt;sought&lt;/em&gt; cultivation), we will seek ornamentation.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 365 days of unhappiness, I quit my job today.  Strangely, the cat hasn't purred for a year and this is the first time the gentle breeze has blown in 12 months. I'm glad the cardinals have flown in for the springtime.  Perhaps that's what has made my cat so happy.  Maybe she just didn't see them last year.  Guess if that darned breeze had been here it would have sent the birds our way. Glad I was here to see it happen.  Would have been a shame to have missed this glorious afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will tomorrow bring?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-114540653426238982?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/114540653426238982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=114540653426238982&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/114540653426238982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/114540653426238982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2006/04/simplicity.html' title='Simplicity'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-114184576904596849</id><published>2006-03-08T11:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T11:43:57.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Yourself</title><content type='html'>So they took away the stone from the tomb. And Jesus    looked      upward and said,&lt;br /&gt;   "Father, I thank you for having heard me. I knew that&lt;br /&gt;   you always hear me, but I have said this for the sake of the&lt;br /&gt;   crowd standing here, so that they may believe that you sent&lt;br /&gt;   me." When he had said this, he cried with a loud voice,&lt;br /&gt;   "Lazarus, come out!" The dead man came out, his hands&lt;br /&gt;   and feet bound with strips of cloth, and his face wrapped in&lt;br /&gt;   a cloth. Jesus said to them, "&lt;strong&gt;Unbind him and let him go         free.&lt;/strong&gt;" Many of the Jews therefore, who had come with Mary and had seen what Jesus did, believed in him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This lenten season, in the 40 days leading up to Easter, regardless of your religion, take a moment to reflect upon what it is that YOU would like to be "unbound" from?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During these 40 days, give pennance, pray, fast, seek forgiveness, or forgive someone.  Do whatever is meaningful to you so you may be unbound from whatever it is that keeps you from feeling the freedom of spirit that you deserve. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-114184576904596849?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/114184576904596849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=114184576904596849&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/114184576904596849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/114184576904596849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2006/03/free-yourself.html' title='Free Yourself'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-113937543440639845</id><published>2006-02-07T21:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T21:58:08.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 33rd Birthday</title><content type='html'>February 13, 2006 will be the first birthday I won't hear my Big, Bad Dad's deep baritone voice sing "Happy Birthday" to me.  I miss my best friend. I miss my Daddy. I feel like a little girl. The pain is so pure and so natural. Not hateful and not at all full of anger.  Just a longing, empty, sadness that nothing but his hug and his voice could fill.  I am thankful for the 32 wonderful years I had with my father. I am thankful for all of the life lessons he has taught me. I am thankful for our relationship-it is a friendship which will never die as long as I am alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You have been my friend. That in itself is a tremendous thing. I wove my webs for you because I liked you. After all, what's a life, anyway? We're born, we live a little while, we die. A spider's life can't help being something of a mess, with all this trapping and eating flies. By helping you, perhaps I was trying to lift up my life a trifle. Heaven knows anyone's life can stand a little of that." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Charlotte, Charlotte's Web&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-113937543440639845?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/113937543440639845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=113937543440639845&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/113937543440639845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/113937543440639845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-33rd-birthday.html' title='My 33rd Birthday'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-113817304723038316</id><published>2006-01-24T22:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T23:58:41.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Say When</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3122/1240/1600/candles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3122/1240/400/candles.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing up in an Italian family, Ma would ask for each person's dinner plate where she would dole out mountainous spoonsful of food. Upon picking up her oversized spoon, even before the shoveling would ensue, she would say, "Say when." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of when anyone said "when" (or waived a checkered flag or sounded an air horn, etc., etc.), Ma would inevitably heap one last mound of food onto the plate.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, regardless of how much food you wanted, or didn't, you were better off to "say when" even before she began, to ensure you only received a manageable portion.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God,&lt;br /&gt;"WHEN!"&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-113817304723038316?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/113817304723038316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=113817304723038316&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/113817304723038316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/113817304723038316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2006/01/say-when.html' title='Say When'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-113647750228974888</id><published>2006-01-05T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T08:11:42.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>noagenda.org</title><content type='html'>What a great webite.  If you haven't found this yet, check it out.  Matt Margolis is such a talented writer, fellow Catholic, and cat lover.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When it comes to Jack Abramoff, Democrats have tried to paint it as a Republican scandal, but as the investigation continues, more and more Democrats are being revealed to have their own connections to the embattled lobbyist, including Byron Dorgan, Harry Reid, Max Baucus, even Nancy Pelosi..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.noagenda.org/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-113647750228974888?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/113647750228974888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=113647750228974888&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/113647750228974888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/113647750228974888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2006/01/noagendaorg.html' title='noagenda.org'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-113581260867611769</id><published>2005-12-28T15:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T15:02:52.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Presidential Address</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Moving Day 1996:&lt;/strong&gt; Sitting in my convertible in my parents driveway in Maryland, I put the top down to accommodate all of my possessions and dreams.  I'd just been accepted to graduate school at the University of Kentucky and would be leaving months earlier than expected as mother had kicked me out of the house following one of her "episodes." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was scared, but wouldn't dare let that fear show because of a greater fear. I didn't know how to get to Kentucky or where I would stay, but I had to go due to scholarship money for a program of study I chose for reasons I can't recall.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dad and I kissed goodbye and I headed south...but first, I made a pitstop in my favorite city-Washington D.C. At this time, motorists could still drive on &lt;em&gt;Pennsylvania Avenue&lt;/em&gt;.  I remember thinking how I would love to work there one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;To accomplish great things, we must not only act, but also dream; not only plan, but also believe. ~Anatole France&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived in Kentucky and saw a free apartment guide in someone's office...just below a photo of Ronald Reagan.  It was a good sign. I could throw away the atlas.  I was on the right track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful woman in the office (who was also in the picture with President Reagan and several congressional photos) helped me.  I said "What do you do?"  She said, "I'm a lobbyist." The idea of becoming a lobbyist has tickled and nagged at my soul every day since I met this nameless woman and learned what she did (does) for a living.  FYI-I moved to a street named &lt;em&gt;Lincoln Avenue.&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;White House 2000:&lt;/strong&gt;I joined the Americorps National Service while living in Kentucky, and had the opportunity to visit the White House in 2000 for an award ceremony following the completion of  my service.  As I walked up the steps, I just wanted to say "Hello, old friend!  I told you I'd come back!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kentucky, Spring 2001:&lt;/strong&gt; I decided to take a chance, follow my heart, and take a government course at UK "for fun."  It was in this class that I met my husband-by following my heart, I met the man of my dreams. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ten Years After Moving Day 1996:&lt;/strong&gt; I am married to a supportive, politically savvy, smart, handsome man, I have been accepted to graduate school to study in the College of Government, Law and International Affairs and will complete my degree in 3 short semesters, and I am right on track to realize my dreams.  Oh, and we live in Kentucky on a street named &lt;em&gt;Jefferson&lt;/em&gt;.  Of course we do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called my husband today to let him know that the obscure little movie theatre in our quaint artsy little Kentucky river town will be showing the black and white classic "Mr. Smith Goes to Washington." One of my favorite movies of all time.  How in the world did the universe know to send this movie to me at this time in my life when I needed it most? At this time when my heart is once again filled with hope?  Just like Mr. Smith.  Perhaps I, too, will go to Washington again.  Perhaps? No. It is only a matter of time until we meet again my love.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a child, my father would take me to the Nation's Capitol. We would always go at Christmas to see the 50 different trees decorated to reflect each of the states.  And the burning yule log and the reindeer.  Oh, it was magical.  I have tears in my eyes thinking about it.  This is America to me.  Dad would tell me about his childhood when the White House lawn was an open public park for everyone to play in, and as a child, he and his family would spread a blanket and have lunch and fly kites.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, although much has changed, so much remains the same.  Dignity, respect and reverence for the process of our judicial system, which is second to none in the world. Something I aspire to be a part of and something that I have worked very hard toward for many years.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so happy to see this dream come to fruition and I will not let anything stand in my way.  I only wish my Dad were here to share in this moment with me.  But somehow, Dad, I feel that you are. It's like I said at your funeral mass, "death may have ended your life, but it will never end our relationship."  I love you Big, Bad, Dad.  Be with me. I'm going in to another great unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whatever you can do, or dream you can, begin it. Boldness has genuis, power and magic in it.  ~Johann von Goethe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-113581260867611769?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/113581260867611769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=113581260867611769&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/113581260867611769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/113581260867611769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-presidential-address.html' title='My Presidential Address'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-113571377952734235</id><published>2005-12-27T11:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T12:08:44.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teachers</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I have learned silence from the talkative, toleration from the intolerant, and kindness from the unkind; yet, strangely, I am ungrateful to these teachers.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~&lt;em&gt;Kahlil Gibran&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-113571377952734235?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/113571377952734235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=113571377952734235&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/113571377952734235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/113571377952734235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/12/teachers.html' title='Teachers'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-113543243778735230</id><published>2005-12-24T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T06:00:47.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pignoli Cookie Recipe</title><content type='html'>This is my favorite traditional Italian Christmas Cookie.  And, this is the best recipe (it has been in my family for many years). I'd like to share it with you.  Buon Natale!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 ounces pignoli (pine nuts)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup granulated sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup confectioners’ sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup all-purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;Dash salt&lt;br /&gt;1 8-ounce can almond paste&lt;br /&gt;2 egg whites, slightly beaten&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon almond or vanilla extract&lt;br /&gt;Confectioner’s sugar for dusting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat the oven to 300 degrees. &lt;br /&gt;Lightly butter baking sheet. Place pignoli in a shallow dish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combine granulated sugar, confectioners’ sugar, flour and salt in a medium bowl and lightly toss with a fork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break up the almond paste with your fingers and place in a mixing bowl of an electric mixer. Add egg whites and beat on low speed until smooth. (You can also use a hand mixer, but you’ll need a strong arm if you do it by hand.) Add almond extract and flour mixture and beat until flour is blended in, about 30 seconds. Do not over beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using a teaspoon, scoop up a rounded spoon of dough and dip it, upside down, into the pignoli. Slip the dough off the spoon, pignoli side up, using another spoon or your finger tip. Place the dough on prepared cookie sheet 2 inches apart. Stick remaining pignoli onto unbaked cookies. Using your fingers, shape the dough so that all the cookies are round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bake cookies for about 25 minutes. Use the shorter baking time if you like soft cookies; the longer baking time if you like them chewy. Cool 1 minute and remove to a rack to cool completely. Dust with confectioners’ sugar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-113543243778735230?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/113543243778735230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=113543243778735230&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/113543243778735230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/113543243778735230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/12/pignoli-cookie-recipe.html' title='Pignoli Cookie Recipe'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-113405589014571356</id><published>2005-12-08T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T11:15:53.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>USS Arizona</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3122/1240/1600/Uss%20Arizona.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3122/1240/400/Uss%20Arizona.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On December 7, 1941 the United States of America became directly involved in the greatest of human conflicts, World War II. Even before bombs fell on Pearl Harbor that Sunday morning, it was clear to many Americans that they would soon be at war with Japan. What was unexpected was the seemingly apocalyptic nature of the raid. Emblazoned on the minds of millions of Americans, the single most powerful image associated with the Pearl Harbor attack, was the smoking metal and twisted mast of USS Arizona. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The remains of USS Arizona are in its final resting place in Hawaii's Pearl Harbor. The National Park Service was responsible for managing a major national shrine that was largely hidden from view. During and after the war, Navy salvage teams had cut away most of the ship’s superstructure. Eventually a memorial was built over the sunken ship’s hull, which is a grave for nearly 1,000 U.S. servicemen.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, there are still many U.S. servicemen still lost from the tragedy.  Although their bodies have not been located, their names can be found here.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Men Lost Aboard USS Arizona&lt;br /&gt;Name                          Rate/Rank    Service     Home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AARON, Hubert Charles Titus   F2c    USN        Arkansas&lt;br /&gt;ABERCROMBIE, Samuel Adolphus  S1c    USN        Texas&lt;br /&gt;ADAMS, Robert Franklin       S1c    USN        Alabama&lt;br /&gt;ADKISON, James Dillion       S1c    USN        Texas&lt;br /&gt;AGUIRRE, Reyner Aceves       S2c    USN        &lt;br /&gt;AGUON, Gregorio San N.       MATT1c    USN        Guam&lt;br /&gt;AHERN, Richard James       F1c    USN        California&lt;br /&gt;ALBEROVSKY, Francis Severin   BMKR1c    USN        California&lt;br /&gt;ALBRIGHT, Galen Winston       S1c    USN        Indiana&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDER, Elvis Author       S2c          USN        Arkansas&lt;br /&gt;ALLEN, Robert Lee       SF3c    USN        Texas&lt;br /&gt;ALLEN, William Clayborn       EM1c    USN        California&lt;br /&gt;ALLEN, William Lewis       SK2c    USNR        Texas&lt;br /&gt;ALLEY, Jay Edgar       GM1c    USN  &lt;br /&gt;ALLISON, Andrew K.       F1c    USN        Missouri&lt;br /&gt;ALLISON, J. T.        F1c    USN  &lt;br /&gt;ALTEN, Ernest Mathew       S2c    USN        California&lt;br /&gt;AMON, Frederick Purdy       S1c    USN  &lt;br /&gt;AMUNDSON, Leo DeVere       PVT    USMC  &lt;br /&gt;ANDERSON, Charles Titus       CM2c    USN        California&lt;br /&gt;ANDERSON, Delbert Jake       BM2c    USN        Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;ANDERSON, Donald William      SM3c    USN  &lt;br /&gt;ANDERSON, Harry        S1c    USN        California&lt;br /&gt;ANDERSON, Howard Taisey       F1c    USN        Maryland&lt;br /&gt;ANDERSON, Irwin Corinthis     MATT1c    USN  &lt;br /&gt;ANDERSON, James Pickins Jr.   S1c    USN  &lt;br /&gt;ANDERSON, Lawrence Donald     ENS    USNR  &lt;br /&gt;ANDERSON, Robert Adair       GM3c    USN        Missouri&lt;br /&gt;ANDREWS, Brainerd Wells       CCMP    USN        Vermont&lt;br /&gt;ANGLE, Earnest Hersea       F2c    USN        WVA&lt;br /&gt;ANTHONY, Glenn Samuel       S1c    USN        California&lt;br /&gt;APLIN, James Raymond       CWTP    USN        California&lt;br /&gt;APPLE, Robert William       F1c    USN        Illinois&lt;br /&gt;APREA, Frank Anthony       COX    USN  &lt;br /&gt;ARLEDGE, Eston        SM2c    USN        Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;ARNAUD, Achilles       F3c    USN        Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;ARNEBERG, William Robert      F2c    USN&lt;br /&gt;ARNOLD, Claude Duran Jr.      F3c    USN        Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;ARNOLD, Thell        SC1c    USN        Arkansas&lt;br /&gt;ARRANT, John Anderson       MM1c    USN        Florida&lt;br /&gt;ARVIDSON, Carl Harry       CMMP    USN        Washington&lt;br /&gt;ASHMORE, Wilburn James       S2c    USN        Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;ATCHISON, John Calvin       PVT    USMC        Missouri&lt;br /&gt;ATKINS, Gerald Arthur       HA1c    USN        Nebraska&lt;br /&gt;AUSTIN, Laverne Alfred       S1c    USN        New York&lt;br /&gt;AUTRY, Eligah T. Jr.       COX    USN        Arkansas&lt;br /&gt;AVES, Willard Charles       F2c    USN  &lt;br /&gt;AYDELL, Miller Xavier       WT2c    USN        Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;AYERS, Dee Cumpie       S2c    USN  &lt;br /&gt;BADILLA, Manuel Domonic       F1c    USN  &lt;br /&gt;BAILEY, George Richmond       PFC    USMC        California&lt;br /&gt;BAIRD, Billy Bryon       S1c    USN        Indiana&lt;br /&gt;BAJORIMS, Joseph       S1c    USN        Illinois&lt;br /&gt;BAKER, Robert Dewey       CMM    USN  &lt;br /&gt;BALL, William V.       S1c    USN  &lt;br /&gt;BANDY, Wayne Lynn       MUS2c    USN        Missouri&lt;br /&gt;BANGERT, John Henry       FC1c    USN  &lt;br /&gt;BARAGA, Joseph        SGT    USMC        Michigan&lt;br /&gt;BARDON, Charles Thomas       S2c    USN        Oklahoma&lt;br /&gt;BARKER, Loren Joe       COX    USN        Iowa&lt;br /&gt;BARNER, Walter Ray            S2c    USN        Texas&lt;br /&gt;BARNES, Charles Edward       Y3c    USN        Missouri&lt;br /&gt;BARNES, Delmar Hayes       LTJG    USNR        California&lt;br /&gt;BARNETT, William Thermon      S2c    USN        Arkansas&lt;br /&gt;BARTLETT, David William       CPL    USMC        California&lt;br /&gt;BARTLETT, Paul Clement       MM1c         USN        Texas&lt;br /&gt;BATES, Edward Munroe Jr.      ENS    USNR        New York&lt;br /&gt;BATES, Tobert Alvin       PHM3c    USN        Texas&lt;br /&gt;BATOR, Edward               F1c          USN        New York&lt;br /&gt;BAUER, Harold Walter       RM3c    USN        Kansas&lt;br /&gt;BEATON, Freddie        PVT          USMC        California&lt;br /&gt;BEAUMONT, James Ammon       S2c    USN        Texas&lt;br /&gt;BECK, George Richard       S1c    USN        California&lt;br /&gt;BECKER, Marvin Otto       GM3c    USN        Kansas&lt;br /&gt;BECKER, Wesley Paulson       S1c    USN        Kansas&lt;br /&gt;BEDFORD, Purdy Renaker       F1c    USN        Kentucky&lt;br /&gt;BEERMAN, Henry Carl       CM3c         USN        Washington&lt;br /&gt;BEGGS, Harold Eugene       F1c          USN        Missouri&lt;br /&gt;BELL, Hershel Homer       FC2c    USN        Illinois&lt;br /&gt;BELL, Richard Leroy       S2c    USN        California&lt;br /&gt;BELLAMY, James Curtis       OS3c    USN        California&lt;br /&gt;BELT, Everett Ray Jr.       PFC    USMC        Missouri&lt;br /&gt;BENFORD, Sam Austin       BKR2c    USN        Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;BENNETT, William Edmond Jr.   Y3c          USN        Illinois&lt;br /&gt;BENSON, James Thomas       S1c          USN        Alabama&lt;br /&gt;BERGIN, Roger Joseph       F2c          USN        Canada&lt;br /&gt;BERKANSKI, Albert Charles     COX    USN      Pennsylvania&lt;br /&gt;BERNARD, Frank Peter       F2c    USN  &lt;br /&gt;BERRY, Gordon Eugene       F2c    USN        Colorado&lt;br /&gt;BERRY, James Winford       F2c    USN        California&lt;br /&gt;BERSCH, Arthur Anthony        S1c          USN        Iowa&lt;br /&gt;BERTIE, George Allan Jr.      S2c    USN        Arizona&lt;br /&gt;BIBBY, Charles Henry       F2c    USN        Alabama&lt;br /&gt;BICKEL, Kenneth Robert        F1c    USN         Nebraska&lt;br /&gt;BICKNELL, Dale Deen       S1c          USN         Washington&lt;br /&gt;BIRCHER, Frederick Robert     RM3c         USN       Pennsylvania&lt;br /&gt;BIRDSELL, Rayon Delois       F2c          USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;BIRGE, George Albert       S1c          USN  New York&lt;br /&gt;BISHOP, Grover Barron       MM1c         USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;BISHOP, Millard Charles       F3c    USN  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;BISHOP, Wesley Horner Jr.     RM3c    USNR  New York&lt;br /&gt;BLACK, James Theron           PVT    USMC  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;BLAIS, Albert Edward       RM3c    USNR  New York&lt;br /&gt;BLAKE, James Monroe       F2c          USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;BLANCHARD, Albert Richard     COX    USN  Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;BLANKENSHIP, Theron A.       S1c    USN  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;BLANTON, Atticus Lee       SF3c    USN  Florida&lt;br /&gt;BLIEFFERT, Richmond Frederick S1c    USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;BLOCK, Ivan Lee        PHM2c        USN  New Mexico&lt;br /&gt;BLOUNT, Wayman Boney          S1c    USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;BOGGESS, Roy Eugene       SF2c    USN  California&lt;br /&gt;BOHLENDER, Sam        GM2c         USN  Colorado&lt;br /&gt;BOLLING, Gerald Revese       S1c    USN  Arkansas&lt;br /&gt;BOLLING, Walter Karr       F3c    USN  Kentucky&lt;br /&gt;BOND, Burnis Leroy       CPL    USMC  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;BONEBRAKE, Buford Earl       F2c    USN  Kansas&lt;br /&gt;BONFIGLIO, William John       EM1c    USN  New York&lt;br /&gt;BOOTH, Robert Sinclair Jr.    ENS    USNR  &lt;br /&gt;BOOZE, Asbury Legare       BM1c    USN  Georgia&lt;br /&gt;BORGER, Richard        CMMA    USN  California&lt;br /&gt;BOROVICH, Joseph John       S1c          USN  California&lt;br /&gt;BORUSKY, Edwin Charles       CPL    USMC  N.Dakota&lt;br /&gt;BOSLEY, Kenneth Leroy       EM3c         USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;BOVIALL, Walter Robert       AMM2c    USN  Wisconsin&lt;br /&gt;BOWMAN, Howard Alton       S2c    USN  Iowa&lt;br /&gt;BOYD, Charles Andrew       CM3c    USN  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;BOYDSTUN, Don Jasper       S2c    USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;BOYDSTUN, R. L.        S2c    USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;BRABBZSON, Oran Merrill       MUS2c    USN  New York&lt;br /&gt;BRADLEY, Bruce Dean       S2c    USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;BRAKKE, Kenneth Gay       F3c    USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;BRICKLEY, Eugene       PVT    USMC  Indiana&lt;br /&gt;BRIDGES, James Leon       S1c    USN  Tennessee&lt;br /&gt;BRIDGES, Paul Hyatt       S1c    USN  Arkansas&lt;br /&gt;BRIDIE, Robert Maurice       F1c    USN  &lt;br /&gt;BRIGNOLE, Erminio Joseph      S2c    USN  California&lt;br /&gt;BRITTAN, Charles Edward       S2c    USN  California&lt;br /&gt;BROADHEAD, Johnnie Cecil      F2c    USN  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;BROCK, Walter Pershing       S1c    USN  Kentucky&lt;br /&gt;BROMLEY, George Edward       SM3c         USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;BROMLEY, Jimmie        S1c    USN  &lt;br /&gt;BROOKS, Robert Neal       ENS          USNR  Washington&lt;br /&gt;BROOME, Loy Raymond       SM3c         USN  Oklahoma&lt;br /&gt;BROONER, Allen Ottis       S1c          USN  Indiana&lt;br /&gt;BROPHY, Myron Alonzo       F2c    USN  Vermont&lt;br /&gt;BROWN, Charles Martin       S2c    USN  California&lt;br /&gt;BROWN, Elwyn Leroy       EM3c         USN  Kansas&lt;br /&gt;BROWN, Frank George       QM3c         USN  Oregon&lt;br /&gt;BROWN, Richard Corbett       S1c    USN  California&lt;br /&gt;BROWN, William Howard       S2c    USN  Oregon&lt;br /&gt;BROWNE, Harry Lamont       CMMA         USN  California&lt;br /&gt;BROWNING, Tilmon David       S1c    USN  WVA&lt;br /&gt;BRUNE, James William       RM3c         USNR  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;BRYAN, Leland Howard       S1c    USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;BRYANT, Lloyd Glenn       BM2c    USN  California&lt;br /&gt;BUCKLEY, Jack C.       FC3c    USN  Kentucky&lt;br /&gt;BUDD, Robert Emile       F2c    USN  Michigan&lt;br /&gt;BUHR, Clarence Edward       S1c          USN  New Mexico&lt;br /&gt;BURDEN, Ralph Leon       RM3c    USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;BURDETTE, Ralph Warren       MUS2c    USN  New Jersey&lt;br /&gt;BURKE, Frank Edmond Jr.       SK2c    USN  Tennessee&lt;br /&gt;BURNETT, Charlie Leroy       S2c    USN  &lt;br /&gt;BURNS, John Edward       F1c    USN        Pennsylvania&lt;br /&gt;BUSICK, Dewey Olney       F3c          USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;BUTCHER, David Adrian         F2c    USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;BUTLER, John Dabney       F1c    USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;BYRD, Charles Dewitt       S1c          USN  Tennessee&lt;br /&gt;CABAY, Louis Clarence       S1c    USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;CADE, Richard Esh             S2c          USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;CALDWELL, Charles Jr.       F3c    USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;CALLAGHAN, James Thomas       BM2c    USN  Colorado&lt;br /&gt;CAMDEN, Raymond Edward       S2c    USN  Oklahoma&lt;br /&gt;CAMM, William Fielden       Y2c    USN  Arkansas&lt;br /&gt;CAMPA, Ralph        S1c    USN  California&lt;br /&gt;CAMPBELL, Burdette Charles    S1c    USN  California&lt;br /&gt;CAPLINGER, Donald William     SC3c         USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;CAREY, Francis Lloyd       SK3c    USN  New York&lt;br /&gt;CARLISLE, Robert Wayne  S1c  USNR  Texas&lt;br /&gt;CARLSON, Harry Ludwig  SK3c  USN  Connecticut&lt;br /&gt;CARMACK, Harold Milton  F2c  USN  Colorado&lt;br /&gt;CARPENTER, Robert Nelson MATT1c  USN  Virginia&lt;br /&gt;CARROLL, Robert Lewis  S1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;CARTER, Burton Lowell  S2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;CARTER, Paxton Turner  WO(PYCLK) USN  California&lt;br /&gt;CASEY, James Warren  S1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;CASILAN, Epifanio Miranda OS3c  USN  New York&lt;br /&gt;CASKEY, Clarence Merton  S1c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;CASTLEBERRY, Claude W. Jr. S1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;CATSOS, George   F1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;CHACE, Raymond Vincent  CSKP  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;CHADWICK, Charles Bruce  MM2c  USN  Mississippi&lt;br /&gt;CHADWICK, Harold  MATT1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;CHANDLER, Donald Ross  PVT  USMC  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;CHAPMAN, Naaman N.  S1c  USN  Nebraska&lt;br /&gt;CHARLTON, Charles Nicholas WT1c  USNR  California&lt;br /&gt;CHERNUCHA, Harry Gregory MUS2c  USN  New York&lt;br /&gt;CHESTER, Edward   S1c  USN  Kansas&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTENSEN, Elmer Emil  MM2c  USN  Wyoming&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTENSEN, Lloyd Raymond F1c  USN  Nebraska&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTIANSEN, Edward Lee BKR3c  USN  Wyoming&lt;br /&gt;CIHLAR, Lawrence John  PHM3c  USN  Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;CLARK, George Francis  GM3c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;CLARK, John Crawford Todd F3c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;CLARK, Malcolm   BKR3c  USN  Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;CLARK, Robert William Jr. FC3c  USN  Pennsylvania&lt;br /&gt;CLARKE, Robert Eugene  S1c  USN  Kansas&lt;br /&gt;CLASH, Donald   F2c  USN  Michigan&lt;br /&gt;CLAYTON, Robert Roland  COX  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;CLEMMENS, Claude Albert  S1c  USN  Oklahoma&lt;br /&gt;CLIFT, Ray Emerson  COX  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;CLOUES, Edward Blanchard ENS  USN  New Hampshire&lt;br /&gt;CLOUGH, Edward Hay  GM1c  USN  Nebraska&lt;br /&gt;COBB, Ballard Burgher  S1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;COBURN, Walter Overton  S1c  USN  Oklahoma&lt;br /&gt;COCKRUM, Kenneth Earl  MM1c  USN  Indiana&lt;br /&gt;COFFIN, Robert   SF3c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;COFFMAN, Marshall Herman GMec  USN  Indiana&lt;br /&gt;COLE, Charles Warren  SGT  USMC  Washington&lt;br /&gt;COLE, David Lester  ENS  USNR  California&lt;br /&gt;COLEGROVE, Willett S. Jr. S2c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;COLLIER, John   F2c  USN  Oregon&lt;br /&gt;COLLIER, Linald Long Jr. BKR3c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;COLLINS, Austin   SF3c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;COLLINS, Billy Murl  S1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;CONLIN, Bernard Eugene  S2c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;CONLIN, James Leo  F2c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;CONNELLY, Richard Earl  CQMA  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;CONRAD, Homer Milton Jr. S1c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;CONRAD, Robert Frank  S2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;CONRAD, Walter Ralph  QM2c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;COOPER, Clarence Eugene  F2c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;COOPER, Kenneth Erven  F2c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;CORCORAN, Gerard John  S1c  USN  New York&lt;br /&gt;COREY, Ernest Eugene  PHM3c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;CORNELIUS, P. W.  SC3c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;CORNING, Russell Dale  RM3c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;COULTER, Arthur Lee  S1c  USN  Oklahoma&lt;br /&gt;COWAN, William   COX  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;COWDEN, Joel Beman  S2c  USN  Oregon&lt;br /&gt;COX, Gerald Blinton  MUS2c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;COX, William Milford  S1c  USN  Kentucky&lt;br /&gt;CRAFT, Harley Wade  CM3c  USN  Oregon&lt;br /&gt;CRAWLEY, Wallace Dewight COX  USN  Indiana&lt;br /&gt;CREMEENS, Louis Edward  S1c  USN  Arizona&lt;br /&gt;CRISCUOLO, Michael  Y2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;CRISWELL, Wilfred John  S1c  USN  Indiana&lt;br /&gt;CROWE, Cecil Thomas  GM2c  USN  Kentucky&lt;br /&gt;CROWLEY, Thomas Ewing  LCDR (DC) USN  California&lt;br /&gt;CURRY, William Joseph  WT2c  USN  Oregon&lt;br /&gt;CURTIS, Lloyd B.  S1c  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;CURTIS, Lyle Carl  RM2c  USN  Wisconsin&lt;br /&gt;CYBULSKI, Harold Bernard S1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;CYCHOSZ, Francis Anton  S1c  USN  Michigan&lt;br /&gt;CZARNECKI, Stanley  F1c  USN  Michigan&lt;br /&gt;CZEKAJSKI, Theophil  SM3c  USNR  Michigan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAHLHEIMER, Richard Norbert S1c  USN  Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;DANIEL, Lloyd Naxton  Y1c  USN  Montana&lt;br /&gt;DANIK, Andrew Joseph  S2c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;DARCH, Phillip Zane  S1c  USN  Massachusetts&lt;br /&gt;DAUGHERTY, Paul Eugene  Em3c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;DAVIS, John Quitman  S1c  USN  Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;DAVIS, Milton Henry  S1c  USN  Kansas&lt;br /&gt;DAVIS, Murle Melvin  RM2c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;DAVIS, Myrle Clarence  F3c  USNR  Iowa&lt;br /&gt;DAVIS, Thomas Ray  SF1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;DAVIS, Virgil Denton  PVT  USMC  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;DAVIS, Walter Mindred  F2c  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;DAWSON, James Berkley  PVT  USMC  Kentucky&lt;br /&gt;DAY, William John  S2c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;DE ARMOUN, Donald Edwin  GM3c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;DE CASTRO, Vicente  OS3c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;DEAN, Lyle Bernard  COX  USN  &lt;br /&gt;DELONG, Frederick Eugene CPL  USMC  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;DERITIS, Russell Edwin  S1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;DEWITT, John James  COX  USN&lt;br /&gt;DIAL, John Buchanan  S1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;DICK, Ralph R.   GM1c  USN  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;DINE, John George  F2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;DINEEN, Robert Joseph  S1c  USN  Pennsylvania&lt;br /&gt;DOBEY, Milton Paul Jr.  S1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;DOHERTY, George Walter  S2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;DOHERTY, John Albert  MM2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;DONOHUE, Ned Burton  F1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;DORITY, John Monroe  S1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;DOUGHERTY, Ralph Mc Clearn FC1c  USN  Massachusetts&lt;br /&gt;DOYLE, Wand B.   COX  USN  Kentucky&lt;br /&gt;DREESBACH, Herbert Allen PFC  USMC  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;DRIVER, Bill Lester  RM3c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;DUCREST, Louis Felix  S1c  USN  Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;DUKE, Robert Edward  CCSTDA  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;DULLUM, Jerald Fraser  EM3c  USN  Montana&lt;br /&gt;DUNAWAY, Kenneth Leroy  EM3c  USN  Oklahoma&lt;br /&gt;DUNHAM, Elmer Marvin  S1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;DUNNAM, Robert Wesley  PVT  USMCR  Texas&lt;br /&gt;DUPREE, Arthur Joseph  F2c  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;DURHAM, William Teasdale S1c  USN  North Carolina&lt;br /&gt;DURIO, Russell   PFC  USMC  Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;DUVEENE, John   1SGT  USMC  California&lt;br /&gt;DVORAK, Alvin Albert  BM2c  USN  Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EATON, Emory Lowell  F3c  USN  Oklahoma&lt;br /&gt;EBEL, Walter Charles  CTCP  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;EBERHART, Vincent Henry  COX  USN  Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;ECHOLS, Charles Louis Jr. EM3c  USN  Tennessee&lt;br /&gt;ECHTERNKAMP, Henry Clarence  S1c  USN  Michigan&lt;br /&gt;EDMUNDS, Bruce Roosevelt Y2c  USN  New Hampshire&lt;br /&gt;EERNISSE, William Frederick PTR1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;EGNEW, Robert Ross  S1c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;EHLERT, Casper   SM3c  USN  Wisconsin&lt;br /&gt;EHRMANTRAUT, Frank Jr.  S1c  USN  Indiana&lt;br /&gt;ELLIS, Francis Arnold Jr. EM3c  USN  Canada&lt;br /&gt;ELLIS, Richard Everrett  S2c  USN  Nebraska&lt;br /&gt;ELLIS, Wilbur Danner  RM2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;ELWELL, Royal   S1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;EMBREY, Bill Eugene  F3c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;EMERY, Jack Marvin  ENS  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;EMERY, John Marvin  GM3c  USN  North Dakota&lt;br /&gt;EMERY, Wesley Vernon  SK2c  USN  Indiana&lt;br /&gt;ENGER, Stanley Gordon  GM3c  USN  Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;ERICKSON, Robert  S1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;ERSKINE, Robert Charles  PFC  USMC  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;ERWIN, Stanley Joe  MM1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;ERWIN, Walton Aluard  S1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;ESTEP, Carl James  S1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;ESTES, Carl Edwen  S1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;ESTES, Forrest Jesse  F1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;ETCHASON, Leslie Edgar  S1c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;EULBERG, Richard Henry  FC2c  USN  Iowa&lt;br /&gt;EVANS, David Delton  PVT  USMC  Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;EVANS, Evan Frederick  ENS  USNR  California&lt;br /&gt;EVANS, Mickey Edward  S1c  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;EVANS, Paul Anthony  S1c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;EVANS, William Orville  S2c  USN  Idaho&lt;br /&gt;EWELL, Alfred Adam  WT1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;EYED, George   SK3c  USN  Indiana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FALLIS, Alvin E.  PHM2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;FANSLER, Edgar Arthur  S1c  USN  Oklahoma&lt;br /&gt;FARMER, John Wilson  COX  USN  Tennessee&lt;br /&gt;FEGURGUR, Nicolas San Nicolas MATT2c  USN  Guam&lt;br /&gt;FESS, John Junior  F1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;FIELDS, Bernard   RM3c  USNR  &lt;br /&gt;FIELDS, Reliford  MATT2c  USN  Florida&lt;br /&gt;FIFE, Ralph Elmer  S1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;FILKINS, George Arthur  COX  USN  Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;FINCHER, Allen Brady  ACK  USMC  Texas&lt;br /&gt;FINCHER, Dexter Wilson  SGT  USMC  Oregon&lt;br /&gt;FINLEY, Woodrow Wilson  PFC  USMC  Tennessee&lt;br /&gt;FIRTH, Henry Amis  F3c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;FISCHER, Leslie Henry  S1c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;FISHER, Delbert Ray  S1c  USN  Wyoming&lt;br /&gt;FISHER, James Anderson  MATT1c  USN  Virginia&lt;br /&gt;FISHER, Robert Ray  S2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;FISK, Charles Porter III Y1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;FITCH, Simon   MATT1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;FIRZGERALD, Kent Blake  PVT  USMC  Utah&lt;br /&gt;FITZSIMMONS, Eugene James F3c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;FLANNERY, James Lowell  SK3c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;FLEETWOOD, Donald Eugene PFC  USMC  Iowa&lt;br /&gt;FLOEGE, Frank Norman  MUS2c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;FLORY, Max Edward  S2c  USN  Indiana&lt;br /&gt;FONES, George Everett  FC3c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;FORD, Jack C.   S1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;FORD, William Walker  EM3c  USN  Kentucky&lt;br /&gt;FOREMAN, Elmer Lee  F2c  USN  Indiana&lt;br /&gt;FORTENBERRY, Alvie Charles COX  USN  Mississippi&lt;br /&gt;FOWLER, George Parten  S2c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;FOX, Daniel Russell  LTCOL  USMC  California&lt;br /&gt;FRANK, Leroy George  S1c  USN  Arkansas&lt;br /&gt;FREDERICK, Charles Donald EM2c  USN  Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;FREE, Thomas Augusta  MM1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;FREE, William Thomas  S2c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;FRENCH, John Edmund  LCDR  USN  Washington, D.C.&lt;br /&gt;FRIZZELL, Robert Niven  S2c  USN  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;FULTON, Robert Wilson  AMSMTH1c USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;FUNK, Frank Francis  BM2c  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;FUNK, Lawrence Henry  S1c  USN  Wisconsin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAGER, Roy Arthur  S2c  USN  Kansas&lt;br /&gt;GARGARO, Ernest Russell  S2c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;GARLINGTON, Raymond Wesley S1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;GARRETT, Orville Wilmer  SF2c  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;GARTIN, Gerald Ernest  S1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;GAUDETTE, William Frank  S1c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;GAULTNEY, Ralph Martin  Em3c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;GAZECKI, Philip Robert  ENS  USNR  Wisconsin&lt;br /&gt;GEBHARDT, Kenneth Edward S1c  USN  North Dakota&lt;br /&gt;GEER, Kenneth Floyd  S2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;GEISE, Marvin Frederick  S1c  USN  Wisconsin&lt;br /&gt;GEMIENHARDT, Samuel Henry Jr. MM2c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;GHOLSTON, Roscoe  Y2c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;GIBSON, Billy Edwin  S1c  USN  West Virginia&lt;br /&gt;GIESEN, Karl Anthony  Y2c  USN  Iowa&lt;br /&gt;GILL, Richard Eugene  S1c  USN  Nevada&lt;br /&gt;GIOVENAZZO, Michael James WT2c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;GIVENS, Harold Reuben  Y3c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;GOBBIN, Angelo   SC1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;GOFF, Wiley Coy   S2c  USN  Oklahoma&lt;br /&gt;GOMEZ, Edward Jr.  S1c  USN  Colorado&lt;br /&gt;GOOD, Leland   S2c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;GOODWIN, William Arthur  S2c  USN  Colorado&lt;br /&gt;GORDON, Peter Charles Jr. F1c  USN  Colorado&lt;br /&gt;GOSSELIN, Edward Webb  ENS  USNR  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;GOSSELIN, Joseph Adjutor RM1c  USN  Massachusetts&lt;br /&gt;GOULD, Harry Lee  S1c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;GOVE, Rupert Clair  S1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;GRANGER, Raymond Edward  F3c  USN  Iowa&lt;br /&gt;GRANT, Lawrence Everett  Y3c  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;GRAY, Albert James  S1c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;GRAY, Lawrence Moore  F1c  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;GRAY, William James Jr.  S1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;GREEN, Glen Hubert  S1c  USN  Mississippi&lt;br /&gt;GREENFIELD, Carroll Gale S1c  USN  Oregon&lt;br /&gt;GRIFFIN, Lawrence J.  PFC  USMC  Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;GRIFFIN, Reese Olin  EM3c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;GRIFFITHS, Robert Alfred EM3c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;GRISSINGER, Robert Beryle S2c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;GROSNICKLE, Warren Wilbert EM2c  USN  Iowa&lt;br /&gt;GROSS, Milton Henry  CSKA  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;GRUNDSTROM, Richard Gunner S2c  USN  Iowa&lt;br /&gt;GURLEY, Jesse Herbert  SK3c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAAS, Curtis Junior  MUS2c  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;HADEN, Samuel William  COX  USN  Kansas&lt;br /&gt;HAFFNER, Floyd Bates  F1c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;HAINES, Robert Wesley  S2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;HALL, John Rudolph  CBMP  USN  Arkansas&lt;br /&gt;HALLORAN, William Ignatius ENS  USNR  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;HAMEL, Don Edgar  FLDMUS  USMCR  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;HAMILTON, Clarence James MM1c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;HAMILTON, Edwin Carrell  S1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;HAMILTON, William Holman GM3c  USN  Oklahoma&lt;br /&gt;HAMMERUD, George Winston S1c  USN  North Dakota&lt;br /&gt;HAMPTON, "J" "D"  F1c  USN  Kansas&lt;br /&gt;HAMPTON, Ted "W" Jr.  S1c  USN  Oklahoma&lt;br /&gt;HAMPTON, Walter Lewis  BM2c  USN  Pennsylvania&lt;br /&gt;HANNA, David Darling  EM3c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;HANSEN, Carlyle B.  MM2c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;HANSEN, Harvey Ralph  S1c  USN  Wisconsin&lt;br /&gt;HANZEL, Edward Joseph  WT1c  USN  Michigan&lt;br /&gt;HARDIN, Charles Eugene  S1c  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;HARGRAVES, Kenneth William S2c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;HARMON,  William D.  PFC  USMC  Oregon&lt;br /&gt;HARRINGTON, Keith Homer  S1c  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;HARRIS, George Ellsworth MM1c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;HARRIS, Hiram Dennis  S1c  USN  Georgia&lt;br /&gt;HARRIS, James William  F1c  USN  Michigan&lt;br /&gt;HARRIS, Noble Burnice  COX  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;HARRIS, Peter John  COX  USN  Nebraska&lt;br /&gt;HARTLEY, Alvin   GM3c  USN  Oklahoma&lt;br /&gt;HARTSOE, Max June  GM3c  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;HARTSON, Lonnie Moss  SM3c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;HASL, James Thomas  F1c  USN  Nebraska&lt;br /&gt;HAVERFIELD, James Wallace ENS  USNR  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;HAVINS, Harvey Linfille  S1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;HAWKINS, Russell Dean  SM3c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;HAYES, John Doran  BM1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;HAYES, Kenneth Merle  F1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;HAYNES, Curtis James  QM2c  USN  Idaho&lt;br /&gt;HAYS, William Henry  SK3c  USN  Kansas&lt;br /&gt;HAZDOVAC, Jack Claudius  S1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;HEAD, Frank Bernard  CYA  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;HEATER, Verrell Roy  S1c  USN  Oregon&lt;br /&gt;HEATH, Alfred Grant  S1c  USN  Wisconsin&lt;br /&gt;HEBEL, Robert Lee  SM3c  USNR  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;HECKENDORN, Warren Guy  S1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;HEDGER, Jess Laxton  S1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;HEDRICK, Paul Henry  BM1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;HEELY, Leo Shinn  S2c  USN  Colorado&lt;br /&gt;HEIDT, Edward Joseph  F1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;HEIDT, Wesley John  MM2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;HELM, Merritt Cameron  S1c  USN  Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;HENDERSON, William Walter S2c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;HENDRICKSEN, Frank  F2c  USN  Michigan&lt;br /&gt;HERRICK, Paul Edward  PVT  USMC  Wisconsin&lt;br /&gt;HERRING, James Jumior  SM3c  USN  Iowa&lt;br /&gt;HERRIOTT, Robert Asher Jr. S1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;HESS, Darrel Miller  FC1c  USN  Utah&lt;br /&gt;HESSDORFER, Anthony Joseph MM2c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;HIBBARD, Robert Arnold  BKR2c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;HICKMAN, Arthur Lee  SM3c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;HICKS, Elmer Orville  GM3c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;HICKS, Ralph Dueard  PTR2c  USNR  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;HILL, Bartley Talor  AOM3c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;HILTON, Wilson Woodrow  GM1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;HINDMAN, Frank Weaver  S1c  USN  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;HODGES, Garris Vada  F2c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;HOELSCHER, Lester John  HA1c  USN  Nebraska&lt;br /&gt;HOLLAND, Claude Herbert Jr. S2c  USN  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;HOLLENBACH, Paul Zepp  S1c  USN  New York&lt;br /&gt;HOLLIS, Ralph   LTJG  USNR  California&lt;br /&gt;HOLLOWELL, George Sanford COX  USN  Arizona&lt;br /&gt;HOLMES, Lowell D.  F3c  USN  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;HOLZWORTH, Walter  MGYSGT  USMC  New Jersey&lt;br /&gt;HOMER, Henry Vernon  S1c  USN  Michigan&lt;br /&gt;HOPE, Harold W.   PVT  USMC  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;HOPKINS, Homer David  S1c  USN  Michigan&lt;br /&gt;HORN, Melvin Freeland  F3c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;HORRELL, Harvey Howard  SM1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;HORROCKS, James William  CGMP  USN  Arizona&lt;br /&gt;HOSLER, John Emmet  S1c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;HOUSE, Clem Raymond  CWTP  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;HOUSEL, John James  SK1c  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;HOWARD, Elmo   S1c  USN  Kentucky&lt;br /&gt;HOWARD, Rolan George  GM3c  USN  Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;HOWE, Darrell Robert  S2c  USN  Oregon&lt;br /&gt;HOWELL, Leroy   COX  USN  Indiana&lt;br /&gt;HUBBARD, Haywood Jr.  MATT2c  USN  Virginia&lt;br /&gt;HUDNALL, Robert Chilton  PFC  USMC  Texas&lt;br /&gt;HUFF, Robert Glenn  PVT  USMC  Texas&lt;br /&gt;HUFFMAN, Clyde Franklin  F1c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;HUGHES, Bernard Thomas  MUS2c  USN  Pennsylvania&lt;br /&gt;HUGHES, Lewis Burton Jr. S1c  USN  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;HUGHES, Marvin Austin  PVT  USMCR  Texas&lt;br /&gt;HUGHEY, James Clynton  S1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;HUIE, Doyne Conley  HA1c  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;HULTMAN, Donald Standly  PFC  USMC  Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;HUNTER, Robert Fredrick  S1c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;HUNTINGTON, Henry Louis  S2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;HURD, Willard Hardy  MATT2c  USN  Tennessee&lt;br /&gt;HURLEY, Wendell Ray  MUS2c  USN  Indiana&lt;br /&gt;HUVAL, Ivan Joseph  S1c  USN  Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;HUX, Leslie Creade  PFC  USMC  Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;HUYS, Arthur Albert  S1c  USN  Indiana&lt;br /&gt;HYDE, William Hughes  COX  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IAK, Joseph Claude  Y3c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;IBBOTSON, Howard Burt  F1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;INGALLS, Richard Fitch  SC3c  USN  New York&lt;br /&gt;INGALLS, Theodore "A"  SC3c  USN  New York&lt;br /&gt;INGRAHAM, David Archie  FC3c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;ISHAM, Orville Adalbert  CGMA  USN  Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;ISOM, Luther James  S1c  USN  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;IVERSEN, Earl Henry  S2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;IVERSEN, Norman Kenneth  S2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;IVEY, Charles Andrew Jr. S2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JACKSON, David Paul Jr.  S1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;JACKSON, Robert Woods  Y3c  USN  Iowa&lt;br /&gt;JAMES, John Burditt  S1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;JANTE, Edwin Earl  Y3c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;JANZ,  Clifford Thurston LT  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;JASTRZEMSKI, Edwin Charles S1c  USN  Michigan&lt;br /&gt;JEANS, Victor Lawrence  WT2c  USN  Oregon&lt;br /&gt;JEFFRIES, Keith   COX  USN  Pennsylvania&lt;br /&gt;JENKINS, Robert Henry Dawson S2c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;JENSEN, Keith Marlow  EM3c  USN  Utah&lt;br /&gt;JERRISON, Donald D.  CPL  USMC  California&lt;br /&gt;JOHANN, Paul Frederick  GM3c  USN  Iowa&lt;br /&gt;JOHNSON, David Andrew Jr. OC2c  USN  Virginia&lt;br /&gt;JOHNSON, Edmund Russell  MM1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;JOHNSON, John Russell  RM3c  USN  Massachusetts&lt;br /&gt;JOHNSON, Samuel Earle  CDR(MC)  USN  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;JOHNSON, Sterling Conrad COX  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;JOLLEY, Berry Stanley  S2c  USNR  Idaho&lt;br /&gt;JONES, Daniel Pugh  S2c  USN  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;JONES, Edmon Ethmer  S1c  USN  Colorado&lt;br /&gt;JONES, Floyd Baxter  MATT2c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;JONES, Harry Cecil  S1c  USN  Kansas&lt;br /&gt;JONES, Henry Jr.  MATT1c  USN   California&lt;br /&gt;JONES, Homer Lloyd  S1c  USN  Colorado&lt;br /&gt;JONES, Hugh Junior  S2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;JONES, Leland   S1c  USN  Tennessee&lt;br /&gt;JONES, Quincy Eugene  PFC  USMC  Texas&lt;br /&gt;JONES, Thomas Raymond  ENS  USNR  Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;JONES, Warren Allen  Y3c  USN  Nebraska&lt;br /&gt;JONES, Willard Worth  S1c  USN  Tennessee&lt;br /&gt;JONES, Woodrow Wilson  S2c  USN  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;JOYCE, Calvin Wilbur  F2c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;JUDD, Albert John  COX  USN  Michigan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAGARICE, Harold Lee  CSKA  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;KAISER, Robert Oscar  F1c  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;KALINOWSKI, Henry  PVT  USMCR  Texas&lt;br /&gt;KATT, Eugene Louis  S2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;KEEN, Billy Mack  PVT  USMC  Texas&lt;br /&gt;KELLER, Paul Daniel  MLDR2c  USN  Michigan&lt;br /&gt;KELLEY, James Dennis  SF3c  USN  Oklahoma&lt;br /&gt;KELLOGG, Wilbur Leroy  F1c  USN  Iowa&lt;br /&gt;KELLY, Robert Lee  CEMA  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;KENISTON, Donald Lee  S2c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;KENISTON, Kenneth Howard F3c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;KENNARD, Kenneth Frank  GM3c  USN  Idaho&lt;br /&gt;KENNINGTON, Charles Cecil S1c  USN  Tennessee&lt;br /&gt;KENNINGTON, Milton Homer S1c  USN  Tennessee&lt;br /&gt;KENT, Texas Thomas Jr.  S2c  USN  Arkansas&lt;br /&gt;KIDD, Isaac Campbell  RADM  USN  &lt;br /&gt;KIEHN, Ronald William  MM2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;KIESELBACH, Charles Ermin CM1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;KING, Gordon Blane  S1c  USN  Tennessee&lt;br /&gt;KING, Leander Cleaveland S1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;KING, Lewis Meyer  F1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;KING, Robert Nicholas Jr. ENS  USNR  New York&lt;br /&gt;KINNEY, Frederick William MUS1c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;KINNEY, Gilbert Livingston QM2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;KIRCHHOFF, Wilbur Albert S1c  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;KIRKPATRICK, Thomas Larcy CAPT(CHC)  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;KLANN, Edward   SC1c  USN  Michigan&lt;br /&gt;KLINE, Robert Edwin  GM2c  USN  New York&lt;br /&gt;KLOPP, Francis Lawrence  GM3c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;KNIGHT, Robert Wagner  EM3c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;KNUBEL, William Jr.  S1c  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;KOCH, Walter Ernest  S1c  USN  Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;KOENEKAMP, Clarence D.  F1c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;KOEPPE, Herman Oliver  SC3c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;KOLAJAJCK, Brosig  S1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;KONNICK, Albert Joseph  CM3c  USN  Pennsylvania&lt;br /&gt;KOSEC, John Anthony  BM2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;KOVAR, Robert   S1c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;KRAHN, James Albert  PFC  USMC  North Dakota&lt;br /&gt;KRAMB, James Henry  S1c  USN  New York&lt;br /&gt;KRAMB, John david  MSMTH1c  USN  New York&lt;br /&gt;KRAMER, Robert Rudolph  GM2c  USN  Indiana&lt;br /&gt;KRAUSE, Fred Joseph  S1c  USN  Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;KRISSMAN, Max Sam  S2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;KRUGER, Richard Warren  QM2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;KRUPPA, Adolph Louis  S1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;KUKUK, Howard Helgi  S1c  USN  New York&lt;br /&gt;KULA, Stanley   SC3c  USN  Nebraska&lt;br /&gt;KUSIE, Donald Joseph  RM3c  USN  New York&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LA FRANCEA, William Richard S1c  USN  Michigan&lt;br /&gt;LA MAR, Ralph "B"  FC3c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;LA SALLE, Willard Dale  S1c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;LADERACH, Robert Paul  FC2c  USN  West Virginia&lt;br /&gt;LAKE, John Ervin Jr.  WO(PYCLK)  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;LAKIN, Donald Lapier  S1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;LAKIN, Joseph Jordan  S1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;LAMB, George Samuel  CSFA  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;LANDMAN, Henry   AM2c  USN  Michigan&lt;br /&gt;LANDRY, James Joseph Jr. BKR2c  USN  Massachusetts&lt;br /&gt;LANE, Edward Wallace  COX  USN  &lt;br /&gt;LANE, Mancel Curtis  S1c  USN  Oklahoma&lt;br /&gt;LANGE, Richard Charles  S1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;LANGENWALTER, Orville J. SK2c  USN  Iowa&lt;br /&gt;LANOUETTE, Henry John  COX  USN  Connecticut&lt;br /&gt;LARSON, Leonard Carl  F3c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;LATTIN, Bleecker  RM3c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;LEE, Carroll Volney Jr.  S1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;LEE, Henry Lloyd  S1c  USN  South Carolina&lt;br /&gt;LEEDY, David Alonzo  FC2c  USN  Iowa&lt;br /&gt;LEGGETT, John Goldie  BM2c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;LEGROS, Joseph McNeil  S1c  USN  Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;LEIGH, Malcolm Hedrick  GM3c  USN  North Carolina&lt;br /&gt;LEIGHT, James Webster  S2c  USN    California&lt;br /&gt;LEOPOLD, Robert Lawrence ENS  USNR  Kentucky&lt;br /&gt;LESMEISTER, Steve Louie  EM3c  USN  North Dakota&lt;br /&gt;LEVAR, Frank   CWTP  USNR  Washington&lt;br /&gt;LEWIS, Wayne Alman  CM3c  USN  South Carolina&lt;br /&gt;LEWISON, Neil Stanley  FC3c  USN  Wisconsin&lt;br /&gt;LIGHTFOOT, Worth Ross  GM3c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;LINBO, Gordon Ellsworth  GM1c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;LINCOLN, John William  F1c  USN  Iowa&lt;br /&gt;LINDSAY, James E.  PFC  USMC  California&lt;br /&gt;LINDSAY, James Mitchell  SF2c  USN  Colorado&lt;br /&gt;LINTON, George Edward  F2c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;LIPKE, Clarence William  F2c  USN  Michigan&lt;br /&gt;LIPPLE, John Anthony  SF1c  USN  Iowa&lt;br /&gt;LISENBY, Daniel Edward  S1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;LIVERS, Raymond Edward  S1c  USN  New Mexico&lt;br /&gt;LIVERS, Wayne Nicholas  F1c  USN  New Mexico&lt;br /&gt;LOCK, Douglas A.  S1c  USN  New York&lt;br /&gt;LOHMAN, Earl Wynne  S1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;LOMAX, Frank Stuart  ENS  USN  Nebraska&lt;br /&gt;LOMIBAO, Marciano  OS1c  USN  Philippines&lt;br /&gt;LONG, Benjamin Franklin  CYP  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;LOUNSBURY, Thomas William S2c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;LOUSTANAU, Charles Bernard S1c  USN  Iowa&lt;br /&gt;LOVELAND, Frank Crook  S2c  USN  Idaho&lt;br /&gt;LOVSHIN, William Joseph  PFC  USMC  Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;LUCEY, Neil Jermiah  S1c  USN  New Jersey&lt;br /&gt;LUNA, James Edward  S2c  USN  Oklahoma&lt;br /&gt;LUZIER, Ernest Burton  MM2c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;LYNCH, Emmett Isaac  MUS2c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;LYNCH, James Robert Jr.  GM3c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;LYNCH, William Joseph Jr. S1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McCARRENS, James Francis CPL  USMC  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;McCARY, William Moore  S2c  USN  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;McCLAFFERTY, John Charles BM2c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;McCLUNG, Harvey Manford  ENS  USNR  Pennsylvania&lt;br /&gt;McFADDIN, Lawrence James Y2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;McGLASSON, Joe Otis  GM3c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;McGRADY, Samme Willie Genes MATT1c  USN  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;McGUIRE, Francis Raymond SK2c  USN  Michigan&lt;br /&gt;McHUGHES, John Breckenridge CWTA  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;McINTOSH, Harry George  S1c  USN  Virginia&lt;br /&gt;McKINNIE, Russell  MATT2c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;McKOSKY, Michael Martin  S1c  USN  Oklahoma&lt;br /&gt;McPHERSON, John Blair  S1c  USN  Tennessee&lt;br /&gt;MADDOX, Raymond Dudley  CEMP  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;MADRID, Arthur John  S2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;MAFNAS, Francisco Reyes  MATT2c  USN  Guam&lt;br /&gt;MAGEE, Gerald James  SK3c  USN  New York&lt;br /&gt;MALECKI, Frank Edward  CYP  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;MALINOWSKI, John Stanley SM3c  USNR  Michigan&lt;br /&gt;MALSON, Harry Lynn  SK3c  USN  Indiana&lt;br /&gt;MANION, Edward Paul  S2c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;MANLOVE, Arthur Cleon  WO(ELEC) USN  California&lt;br /&gt;MANN, William Edward  GM3c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;MANNING, Leroy   S2c  USN  Kentucky&lt;br /&gt;MANSKE, Robert Francis  Y2c  USN  Iowa&lt;br /&gt;MARINICH, Steve Matt  COX  USN  Utah&lt;br /&gt;MARIS, Elwood Henry  S1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;MARLING, Joseph Henry  S2c  USN  Montana&lt;br /&gt;MARLOW, Urban Herschel  COX  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;MARSH, Benjamin Raymond Jr. ENS  USNR  Michigan&lt;br /&gt;MARSH, William Arthur  S1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;MARSHALL, Thomas Donald  S2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;MARTIN, Hugh Lee  Y3c  USN  Utah&lt;br /&gt;MARTIN, James Albert  BM1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;MARTIN, James Orrwell  S2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;MARTIN, Luster Lee  F3c  USN  Arkansas&lt;br /&gt;MASON, Byron Dalley  S2c  USN  Idaho&lt;br /&gt;MASTEL, Clyde Harold  S2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;MASTERS, Dayton Monroe  GM3c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;MASTERSON, Cleburne E. Carl PHM1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;MATHEIN, Harold Richard  BMKR2c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;MATHISON, Charles Harris S1c  USN  Wisconsin&lt;br /&gt;MATNEY, Vernon Merferd  F1c  USN  Wisconsin&lt;br /&gt;MATTOX, James Durant  AM3c  USN  Florida&lt;br /&gt;MAY, Louis Eugene  SC2c  USN  Kansas&lt;br /&gt;MAYBEE, George Frederick RM2c  USNR  California&lt;br /&gt;MAYFIELD, Lester Ellsworth F1c  USN  Colorado&lt;br /&gt;MAYO, Rex Haywood  EM2c  USN  Florida&lt;br /&gt;MEANS, Louis   MATT1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;MEARES, John Morgan  S2c  USN  South Carolina&lt;br /&gt;MENEFEE, James Austin  S1c  USN  Mississippi&lt;br /&gt;MENO, Vicente Gogue  MATT2c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;MENZENSKI, Stanley Paul  COX  USN  &lt;br /&gt;MERRILL, Howard Deal  ENS  USN  Utah&lt;br /&gt;MILES, Oscar Wright  S1c  USN  Arkansas&lt;br /&gt;MILLER, Chester John  F2c  USN  Michigan&lt;br /&gt;MILLER, Doyle Allen  COX  USN  Arkansas&lt;br /&gt;MILLER, Forrest Newton  CEMP  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;MILLER, George Stanley  S1c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;MILLER, Jessie Zimmer  S1c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;MILLER, John David  S1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;MILLER, William Oscar  SM3c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;MILLIGAN, Weldon Hawvey  S1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;MIMS, Robert Lang  S1c  USN  Georgia&lt;br /&gt;MINEAR, Richard J. Jr.  PFC  USMC  &lt;br /&gt;MLINAR, Joseph   COX  USN  Pennsylvania&lt;br /&gt;MOLPUS, Richard Preston  CMSMTHP  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;MONROE, Donald   MATT2c  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;MONTGOMERY, Robert E.  S2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;MOODY, Robert Edward  S1c  USN  Mississippi&lt;br /&gt;MOORE, Douglas Carlton  S1c  USN  South Carolina&lt;br /&gt;MOORE, Fred Kenneth  S1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;MOORE, James Carlton  SF3c  USN  South Carolina&lt;br /&gt;MOORHOUSE, William Starks MUS2c  USN  Kansas&lt;br /&gt;MOORMAN, Russell Lee  S2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;MORGAN, Wayne   S1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;MORGAREIDGE, James Orries F2c  USN  Wyoming&lt;br /&gt;MORLEY, Eugene Elvis  F2c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;MORRIS, Owen Newton  S1c  USN  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;MORRISON, Earl Leroy  S1c  USN  Montana&lt;br /&gt;MORSE, Edward Charles  S2c  USN  Michigan&lt;br /&gt;MORSE, Francis Jerome  BM1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;MORSE, George Robert  S2c  USN  Montana&lt;br /&gt;MORSE, Norman Roi  WT2c  USN  Virginia&lt;br /&gt;MOSS, Tommy Lee   MATT2c  USN  Kentucky&lt;br /&gt;MOSTEK, Francis Clayton  PFC  USMC  Idaho&lt;br /&gt;MOULTON, Gordon Eddy  F1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;MUNCY, Claude   MM2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;MURDOCK, Charles Luther  WT1c  USN  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;MURDOCK, Melvin Elijah  WT2c  USN  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;MURPHY, James Joseph  S1c  USN  Arizona&lt;br /&gt;MURPHY, James Palmer  F3c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;MURPHY, Jessie Huell  S1c  USN  Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;MURPHY, Thomas J. Jr.  SK1c  USN  Virginia&lt;br /&gt;MYERS, James Gernie  SK1c  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAASZ, Erwin H.   SF2c  USN  Kansas&lt;br /&gt;NADEL, Alexander Joseph  MUS2c  USN  New York&lt;br /&gt;NATIONS, James Garland  FC2c  USN  South Carolina&lt;br /&gt;NAYLOR, "J" "D"   SM2c  USN  Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;NEAL, Tom Dick   S1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;NECESSARY, Charles Raymond S1c  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;NEIPP, Paul   S2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;MELSEN, George   SC2c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;NELSON, Harl Coplin  S1c  USN  Arkansas&lt;br /&gt;NELSON, Henry Clarence  BM1c  USN  Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;NELSON, Lawrence Adolphus CTCP  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;NELSON, Richard Eugene  F3c  USN  North Dakota&lt;br /&gt;NICHOLS, Alfred Rose  S1c  USN  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;NICHOLS, Bethel Allan  S1c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;NICHOLS, Clifford Leroy  TC1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;NICHOLS, Louis Duffie  S2c  USN  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;NICHOLSON, Glen Eldon  EM3c  USN  North Dakota&lt;br /&gt;NICHOLSON, hancel Grant  S1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;NIDES, Thomas James  EM1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;NIELSEN, Floyd Theadore  CM3c  USN  Utah&lt;br /&gt;NOLATUBBY, Henry Ellis  PFC  USMC  California&lt;br /&gt;NOONAN, Robert Harold  S1c  USN  Michigan&lt;br /&gt;NOWOSACKI, Theodore Lucian ENS  USNR  New York&lt;br /&gt;NUSSER, Raymond Alfred  GM3c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;NYE, Frank Erskine  S1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O'BRIEN, Joseph Bernard  PFC  USMC  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;O'BRYAN, George David  FC3c  USN  Massachusetts&lt;br /&gt;O'BRYAN, Joseph Benjamin FC3c  USN  Massachusetts&lt;br /&gt;O'NEALL, Rex Eugene  S1c  USN  Colorado&lt;br /&gt;O'NEILL, William Thomas Jr. ENS  USNR  Connecticut&lt;br /&gt;OCHOSKI, Henry Francis  GM2c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;OFF, Virgil Simon  S1c  USN  Colorado&lt;br /&gt;OGLE, Victor Willard  S2c  USN  Oklahoma&lt;br /&gt;OGLESBY, Lonnie Harris  S2c  USN  Mississippi&lt;br /&gt;OLIVER, Raymond Brown  S1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;OLSEN, Edward Kern  ENS  USNR  Kansas&lt;br /&gt;OLSON, Glen Martin  S2c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;ORR, Dwight Jerome  S1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;ORZECH, Stanislaus Joseph S2c  USN  Connecticut&lt;br /&gt;OSBORNE, Mervin Eugene  F1c  USN  Kentucky&lt;br /&gt;OSTRANDER, Leland Grimstead PHM3c  USN  Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;OTT, Peter Dean   S1c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;OWEN, Fredrick Halden  S2c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;OWENS, Richard Allen  SK2c  USN  Colorado&lt;br /&gt;OWSLEY, Thomas Lea  SC2c  USN  Idaho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PACE, Amos Paul   BM1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;PARKES, Harry Edward  BM1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;PAROLI, Peter John  BKR3c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;PATTERSON, Clarence Rankin PFC  USMC  &lt;br /&gt;PATTERSON, Harold Lemuel S1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;PATTERSON, Richard Jr.  SF3c  USN  Connecticut&lt;br /&gt;PAULMAND, Hilery  OS2c  USN  Philippines&lt;br /&gt;PAVINI, Bruno   S1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;PAWLOWSKI, Raymond Paul  S1c  USN  New York&lt;br /&gt;PEARCE, Alonzo Jr.  S1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;PEARSON, Norman Cecil  S2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;PEARSON, Robert Stanley  F3c  USN  Montana&lt;br /&gt;PEAVEY, William Howard  QM2c  USN  Iowa&lt;br /&gt;PECKHAM, Howard William  F2c  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;PEDROTTI, Francis James  PVT  USMC  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;PEERY, Max Valdyne  S2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;PELESCHAK, Michael  S1c  USN  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;PELTIER, John Arthur  EM3c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;PENTON, Howard Lee  S1c  USN  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;PERKINS, George Ernest  F1c  USN  Rhode Island&lt;br /&gt;PETERSON, Albert H. Jr.  FC3c  USN  New Jersey&lt;br /&gt;PETERSON, Elroy Vernon  FC2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;PETERSON, Hardy Wilbur  FC3c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;PETERSON, Roscoe Earl  S2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;PETTIT, Charles Ross  CRMP  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;PETYAK, John Joseph  S1c  USN  Tennessee&lt;br /&gt;PHELPS, George Edward  S1c  USN  New York&lt;br /&gt;PHILBIN, James Richard  S1c  USN  Colorado&lt;br /&gt;PIASECKI, Alexander Louis CPL  USMC  &lt;br /&gt;PIKE, Harvey Lee  EM3c  USN  Georgia&lt;br /&gt;PIKE, Lewis Jackson  S1c  USN  Georgia&lt;br /&gt;PINKHAM, Albert Wesley  S2c  USN  North Carolina&lt;br /&gt;PITCHER, Walter Giles  GM1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;POOL, Elmer Leo   S1c  USN  Indiana&lt;br /&gt;POOLE, Ralph Ernest  S1c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;POST, Darrell Albert  CMMA  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;POVESKO, George   S1c  USN  Connecticut&lt;br /&gt;POWELL, Jack Speed  PFC  USMC  California&lt;br /&gt;POWELL, Thomas George  S1c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;POWER, Abner Franklin  PVT  USMC  &lt;br /&gt;PRESSON, Wayne Harold  S1c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;PRICE, Arland Earl  RM2c  USN  Oregon&lt;br /&gt;PRITCHETT, Robert Leo Jr. S1c  USN  Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;PUCKETT, Edwin Lester  SK3c  USN  Kentucky&lt;br /&gt;PUGH, John Jr.   SF3c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;PUTNAM, Avis Boyd  SC3c  USN  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;PUZIO, Edward   S1c  USN  Pennsylvania&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUARTO, Mike Joseph  S1c  USN  Connecticut&lt;br /&gt;QUINATA, Jose Sanchez  MATT2c  USN  Guam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RADFORD, Neal Jason  MUS2c  USN  Nebraska&lt;br /&gt;RASMUSSEN, Arthur Severin CM1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;RASMUSSON, George Vernon F3c  USN  Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;RATKOVICH, William  WT1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;RAWHOUSER, Glen Donald  F3c  USN  Oregon&lt;br /&gt;RAWSON, Clyde Jackson  BM1c  USN  Maryland&lt;br /&gt;RAY, Harry Joseph  BM2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;REAVES, Casbie   S1c  USN  Arkansas&lt;br /&gt;RECTOR, Clay Cooper  SK3c  USN  Kentucky&lt;br /&gt;REECE, John Jeffris  S2c  USN  Oklahoma&lt;br /&gt;REED, James Buchanan Jr. SK1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;REED, Ray Ellison  S2c  USN  Oklahoma&lt;br /&gt;REGISTER, Paul James  LCDR  USN  North Dakota&lt;br /&gt;REINHOLD, Rudolph Herbert PVT  USMC  Utah&lt;br /&gt;RESTIVO, Jack Martin  Y2c  USN  Maryland&lt;br /&gt;REYNOLDS, Earl Arthur  S2c  USN  Colorado&lt;br /&gt;REYNOLDS, Jack Franklyn  S1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;RHODES, Birb Richard  F2c  USN  Tennessee&lt;br /&gt;RHODES, Mark Alexander  S1c  USN  North Carolina&lt;br /&gt;RICE, William Albert  S2c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;RICH, Claude Edward  S1c  USN  Florida&lt;br /&gt;RICHAR, Raymond Lyle  S1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;RICHARDSON, Warren John  COX  USN  Pennsylvania&lt;br /&gt;RICHISON, Fred Louis  GM3c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;RICHTER, Albert Wallace  COX  USN  &lt;br /&gt;RICO, Guadalupe Augustine S1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;RIDDEL, Eugene Edward  S1c  USN  Michigan&lt;br /&gt;RIGANTI, Fred   SF3c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;RIGGINS, Gerald Herald  S1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;RIVERA, Francisco Unpingoo MATT2c  USN  Guam&lt;br /&gt;ROBERTS, Dwight Fisk  F1c  USN  Kansas&lt;br /&gt;ROBERTS, Kenneth Franklin BM2c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;ROBERTS, McClellan Taylor CPHMP  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;ROBERTS, Walter Scott Jr. RM1c  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;ROBERTS, Wilburn Carle  BKR3c  USN  Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;ROBERTS, William Francis S2c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;ROBERTSON, Edgar Jr.  MATT3c  USN  Virginia&lt;br /&gt;ROBERTSON, James Milton  MM1c  USN  Tennessee&lt;br /&gt;ROBINSON, Harold Thomas  S2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;ROBINSON, James William  S2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;ROBINSON, John James  EM1c  USN  Oregon&lt;br /&gt;ROBINSON, Robert Warren  PHM3c  USN  West Virginia&lt;br /&gt;ROBY, Raymond Arthur  S1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;RODGERS, John Dayton  S1c  USN  Pennsylvania&lt;br /&gt;ROEHM, Harry Turner  MM2c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;ROGERS, Thomas Sprugeon  CWTP  USN  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;ROMANO, Simon   OC1c  USN  Virginia&lt;br /&gt;ROMBALSKI, Donald Roger  S2c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;ROMERO, Vladimir M.  S1c  USN  Virginia&lt;br /&gt;ROOT, Melvin Lenord  S1c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;ROSE, Chester Clay  BM1c  USN  Kentucky&lt;br /&gt;ROSENBERY, Orval Robert  SF2c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;ROSS, Deane Lundy  S2c  USN  New York&lt;br /&gt;ROSS, William Fraser  GM3c  USN  New York&lt;br /&gt;ROWE, Eugene Joseph  S1c  USN  New Jersey&lt;br /&gt;ROWELL, Frank Malcom  S2c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;ROYALS, William Nicholas F1c  USN  Virginia&lt;br /&gt;ROYER, Howard Dale  GM3c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;ROZAR, John Frank  WT2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;ROZMUS, Joseph Stanley  S1c  USN  New Hampshire&lt;br /&gt;RUDDOCK, Cecil Roy  S1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;RUGGERIO, William  FC3c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;RUNCKEL, Robert Gleason  BUG1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;RUNIAK, Nicholas  S1c  USN  New Jersey&lt;br /&gt;RUSH, Richard Perry  S1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;RUSHER, Orville Lester  MM1c  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;RUSKEY, Joseph John  CBMP  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;RUTKOWSKI, John Peter  S1c  USN  New York&lt;br /&gt;RUTTAN, Dale Andrew  EM3c  USN  Florida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAMPSON, Sherley Rolland RM3c  USN  Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;SANDALL, Merrill Deith  SF3c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;SANDERS, Eugene Thomas  ENS  USN  New York&lt;br /&gt;SANDERSON, James Harvey  MUS2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;SANFORD, Thomas Steger  F3c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;SANTOS, Filomeno  OC2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;SATHER, William Ford  PMKR1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;SAVAGE, Walter Samuel Jr. ENS  USNR  Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;SAVIN, Tom   RM2c  USN  Nebraska&lt;br /&gt;SAVINSKI, Michael  S1c  USN  Pennsylvania&lt;br /&gt;SCHDOWSKI, Joseph  S1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;SCHEUERLEIN, George Albert GM3c  USN  Pennsylvania&lt;br /&gt;SCHILLER, Ernest  S2c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;SCHLUND, Elmer Pershing  MM1c  USN  Nebraska&lt;br /&gt;SCHMIDT Vernon Joseph  S1c  USN  Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;SCHNEIDER, William Jacob PFC  USMC  &lt;br /&gt;SCHRANK, Harold Arthur  BKR1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;SCHROEDER, Henry  BM1c  USN  New Jersey&lt;br /&gt;SCHUMAN, Herman Lincoln  SK1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;SCHURR, John   EM2c  USN  Kansas&lt;br /&gt;SCILLEY, Harold Hugh  SF2c  USN  Montana&lt;br /&gt;SCOTT, A. J.   S2c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;SCOTT, Crawford Edward  PFC  USMC  &lt;br /&gt;SCOTT, George Harrison  PFC  USMC  &lt;br /&gt;SCRUGGS, Jack Leo  MUS2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;SEAMAN, Russell Otto  F1c  USN  Iowa&lt;br /&gt;SEELEY, William Eugene  S1c  USN  Connecticut&lt;br /&gt;SEVIER, Charles Clifton  S1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;SHANNON, William Alfred  S1c  USN  Idaho&lt;br /&gt;SHARBAUGH, Harry Robert  GM3c  USN  Pennsylvania&lt;br /&gt;SHARON, Lewis Purdie  MM2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;SHAW, Clyde Donald  S1c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;SHAW, Robert K.   MUS2c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;SHEFFER, George Robert  S1c  USN  Indiana&lt;br /&gt;SHERRILL, Warren Joseph  Y2c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;SHERVEN, Richard Stanton EM3c  USN  North Dakota&lt;br /&gt;SHIFFMAN, Harold Ely  RM3c  USN  Michigan&lt;br /&gt;SHILEY, Paul Eugene  S1c  USN  Pennsylvania&lt;br /&gt;SHIMER, Melvin Irvin  S1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;SHIVE, Gordon Eshom  PFC  USMC  California&lt;br /&gt;SHIVE, Malcolm Holman  RM3c  USNR  California&lt;br /&gt;SHIVELY, Benjamin Franklin F1c  USN  Michigan&lt;br /&gt;SHORES, Irland Jr.  S1c  USN  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;SHUGART, Marvin John  S1c  USN  Colorado&lt;br /&gt;SIBLEY, Delmar Dale  S1c  USN  New York&lt;br /&gt;SIDDERS, Russell Lewis  S1c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;SIDELL, John Henry  GM2c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;SILVEY, Jesse   MM2c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;SIMENSEN, Carleton Elliott 2LT  USMC  &lt;br /&gt;SIMON, Walter Hamilton  S1c  USN  New Jersey&lt;br /&gt;SIMPSON, Albert Eugene  S1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;SKEEN, Harvey Leroy  S2c  USN  Arizona&lt;br /&gt;SKILES, Charley Jackson Jr. S2c  USN  Virginia&lt;br /&gt;SKILES, Eugene   S2c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;SLETTO, Earl Clifton  MM1c  USN  Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;SMALLEY, Jack G.  S1c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;SMART, George David  COX  USN  Montana&lt;br /&gt;SMESTAD, Halge Hojem  RM2c  USN  Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;SMITH, Albert Joseph  LTJG  USN  Virginia&lt;br /&gt;SMITH, Earl Jr.   S1c  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;SMITH, Earl Walter  FC3c  USN  Florida&lt;br /&gt;SMITH, Edward   GM3c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;SMITH, Harry   S2c  USNR  California&lt;br /&gt;SMITH, John A.   SF3c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;SMITH, John Edward  S1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;SMITH, Luther Kent  S1c  USN  Tennessee&lt;br /&gt;SMITH, Mack Lawrence  S1c  USN  Arkansas&lt;br /&gt;SMITH, Marvin Ray  S1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;SMITH, Orville Stanley  ENS  USN  Oklahoma&lt;br /&gt;SMITH, Walter Tharnel  MATT2c  USN  Mississippi&lt;br /&gt;SNIFF, Jack Bertrand  CPL  USMC  &lt;br /&gt;SOENS, Harold Mathias  SC1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;SOOTER, James Fredrick  RM3c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;SORENSEN, Holger Earl  S1c  USN  New Mexico&lt;br /&gt;SOUTH, Charles Braxton  S1c  USN  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;SPENCE, Merle Joe  S1c  USN  Tennessee&lt;br /&gt;SPOTZ, Maurice Edwin  F1c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;SPREEMAN, Robert Lawrence GM3c  USN  Michigan&lt;br /&gt;SPRINGER, Charles Harold S2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;STALLINGS, Kermit Braxton F1c  USN  North Carolina&lt;br /&gt;STARKOVICH, Charles  EM3c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;STARKOVICH, Joseph Jr.  F2c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;STAUDT, Alfred Parker  F3c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;STEFFAN, Joseph Philip  BM2c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;STEIGLEDER, Lester Leroy COX  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;STEINHOFF, Lloyd Delroy  S1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;STEPHENS, Woodrow Wilson EM1c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;STEPHENSON, Hugh Donald  S1c  USN  New York&lt;br /&gt;STEVENS, Jack Hazelip  S1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;STEVENS, Theodore R.  AMM2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;STEVENSON, Frank Jake  PFC  USMC  New York&lt;br /&gt;STEWART, Thomas Lester  SC3c  USN  Arkansas&lt;br /&gt;STILLINGS, Gerald Fay  F2c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;STOCKMAN, Harold William FC3c  USN  Idaho&lt;br /&gt;STOCKTON, Louis Alton  S2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;STODDARD, William Edison S1c  USN  Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;STOPYRA, Julian John  RM3c  USN  Massachusetts&lt;br /&gt;STORM, Laun Lee   Y1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;STOVALL, Richard Patt  PFC  USMC  &lt;br /&gt;STRANGE, Charles Orval  F2c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;STRATTON, John Raymond  S1c  USN  Indiana&lt;br /&gt;SUGGS, William Alfred  S1c  USN  Florida&lt;br /&gt;SULSER, Frederick Franklin GM3c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;SUMMERS, Glen Allen  Y1c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;SUMMERS, Harold Edgar  SM2c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;SUMNER, Oren   S2c  USN  New Mexico&lt;br /&gt;SUTTON, Clyde Westly  CCSTDP  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;SUTTON, George Woodrow  SK1c  USN  Kentucky&lt;br /&gt;SWIONTEK, Stanley Stephen FLDCK  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;SWISHER, Charles Elijah  S1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;SYMONETTE, Henry  OC1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;SZABO, Theodore Stephen  PVT  USMCR  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAMBOLLEO, Victor Charles SF3c  USN  Maryland&lt;br /&gt;TANNER, Russell Allen  GM3c  USN  Washington&lt;br /&gt;TAPIE, EDward Casamiro  MM2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;TAPP, Lambert Ray  GM3c  USN  Kentucky&lt;br /&gt;TARG, John   CWTP  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;TAYLOR, Aaron Gust  MATT1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;TAYLOR, Charles Benton  EM3c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;TAYLOR, Harry Theodore  GM2c  USN  Indiana&lt;br /&gt;TAYLOR, Robert Denzil  COX  USN  Iowa&lt;br /&gt;TEELING, Charles Madison CPRTP  USNR  California&lt;br /&gt;TEER, Allen Ray   EM1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;TENNELL, Raymond Clifford S1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;TERRELL, John Raymond  F2c  USN  Arkansas&lt;br /&gt;THEILLER, Rudolph  S1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;THOMAS, Houston O'Neal  COX  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;THOMAS, Randall James  S1c  USN  West Virginia&lt;br /&gt;THOMAS, Stanley Horace  F3c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;THOMAS, Vincent Duron  COX  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;THOMPSON, Charles Leroy  S1c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;THOMPSON, Irven Edgar  S1c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;THOMPSON, Robert Gary  SC1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;THORMAN, John Christopher EM2c  USN  Iowa&lt;br /&gt;THORNTON, George Hayward GM3c  USN  Mississippi&lt;br /&gt;TINER, Robert Reaves  F2c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;TISDALE, William Esley  CWTP  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;TRIPLETT, Thomas Edgar  S1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;TROVATO, Tom   S1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;TUCKER, Raymond Edward  COX  USN  Indiana&lt;br /&gt;TUNTLAND, Earl Eugene  S1c  USN  North Dakota&lt;br /&gt;TURNIPSEED, John Morgan  F3c  USN  Arkansas&lt;br /&gt;TUSSEY, Lloyd Harold  EM3c  USN  North Carolina&lt;br /&gt;TYSON, Robert   FC3c  USN  Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UHRENHOLDT, Andrew Curtis ENS  USNR  Wisconsin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VALENTE, Richard Dominic GM3c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;VAN ATTA, Garland Wade  MM1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;VAN HORN, James Randolf  S2c  USN  Arizona&lt;br /&gt;VAN VALKENBURGH, Franklin CAPT(CO) USN  Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;VARCHOL, Brinley  GM2c  USN  Pennsylvania&lt;br /&gt;VAUGHAN, William Frank  PHM2c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;VEEDER, Gordon Elliott  S2c  USN  Idaho&lt;br /&gt;VELIA, Galen Steve  SM3c  USN  Kansas&lt;br /&gt;VIEIRA, Alvaro Everett  S2c  USN  Rhode Island&lt;br /&gt;VOJTA, Walter Arnold  S1c  USN  Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;VOSTI, Anthony August  GM3c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAGNER, Mearl James  SC2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;WAINWRIGHT, Silas Alonzo PHM1c  USN  New York&lt;br /&gt;WAIT, Wayland Lemoyne  S1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;WALKER, Bill   S1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;WALLACE, Houston Oliver  WT1c  USN  Arkansas&lt;br /&gt;WALLACE, James Frank  S1c  USN  Wisconsin&lt;br /&gt;WALLACE, Ralph Leroy  F3c  USN  Oregon&lt;br /&gt;WALLENSTIEN, Richard Henry S1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;WALTERS, Clarence Arthur S2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;WALTERS, William Spurgeon Jr. FC3c  USN  New Mexico&lt;br /&gt;WALTHER, Edward Alfred  FC3c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;WALTON, Alva Dowding  Y3c  USN  Utah&lt;br /&gt;WARD, Albert Lewis  S1c  USN  Oklahoma&lt;br /&gt;WARD, William E.  COX  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;WATKINS, Lenvil Leo  F2c  USN  Kentucky&lt;br /&gt;WATSON, William Lafayette F3c  USN  Florida&lt;br /&gt;WATTS, Sherman Maurice  HA1c  USN  Arkansas&lt;br /&gt;WATTS, Victor Ed  GM3c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;WEAVER, Richard Walter  S1c  USN  Nevada&lt;br /&gt;WEBB, Carl Edward  PFC  USMC  &lt;br /&gt;WEBSTER, Harold Dwayne  S2c  USN  Colorado&lt;br /&gt;WEEDEN, Carl Alfred  ENS  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;WEIDELL, William Peter  S2c  USN  Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;WEIER, Bernard Arthur  PVT  USMC  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;WELLER, Ludwig Fredrick  CSKP  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;WELLS, Floyd Arthur  RM2c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;WELLS, Harvey Anthony  SF2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;WELLS, Raymond Virgil Jr. S1c  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;WELLS, William Bennett  S1c  USN  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;WEST, Broadus Franklin  S1c  USN  South Carolina&lt;br /&gt;WEST, Webster Paul  S1c  USN  Arkansas&lt;br /&gt;WESTCOTT, William Percy Jr. S1c  USN  Indiana&lt;br /&gt;WESTERFIELD, Ivan Ayers  S1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;WESTIN, Donald Vern  F3c  USN  Oregon&lt;br /&gt;WESTLUND, Fred Edwin  BM2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;WHISLER, Gilbert Henry  PFC  USMC  &lt;br /&gt;WHITAKER, John William Jr. S1c  USN  Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;WHITCOMB, Cecil Eugene  EM3c  USN  Michigan&lt;br /&gt;WHITE, Charles William  MUS2c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;WHITE, James Clifton  F1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;WHITE, Vernon Russell  S1c  USN  South Carolina&lt;br /&gt;WHITE, Volmer Dowin  S1c  USN  Mississippi&lt;br /&gt;WHITEHEAD, Ulmont Irving Jr. ENS  USN  Connecticut&lt;br /&gt;WHITLOCK, Paul Morgan  S2c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;WHITSON, Ernest Hubert Jr. MUS2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;WHITT, William Byron  GM3c  USN  Kentucky&lt;br /&gt;WHITTEMORE, Andrew Tiny  MATT2c  USN  Tennessee&lt;br /&gt;WICK, Everett Morris  FC3c  USN  Oregon&lt;br /&gt;WICKLUND, John Joseph  S1c  USN  Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;WILCOX, Arnold Alfred  QM2c  USN  Iowa&lt;br /&gt;WILL, Joseph William  S2c  USN  Colorado&lt;br /&gt;WILLETTE, Laddie James  S2c  USN  Michigan&lt;br /&gt;WILLIAMS, Adrian Delton  S1c  USN  Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;WILLIAMS, Clyde Richard  MUS2c  USN  Oklahoma&lt;br /&gt;WILLIAMS, George Washington S1c  USN  Virginia&lt;br /&gt;WILLIAMS, Jack Herman  RM3c  USNR  South Carolina&lt;br /&gt;WILLIAMS, Laurence "A"  ENS(AV)  USNR  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;WILLIAMSON, Randolph Jr. MATT2c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;WILLIAMSON, William Dean RM2c  USNR  California&lt;br /&gt;WILLIS, Robert Kenneth Jr. S1c  USN  Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;WILSON, Bernard Martin  RM3c  USNR  New York&lt;br /&gt;WILSON, Comer A.  CBMP  USN  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;WILSON, Hurschel Woodrow F2c  USN  Ohio&lt;br /&gt;WILSON, John James  S1c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;WILSON, Neil Mataweny  CWO(MACH)  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;WILSON, Ray Milo  RM3c  USNR  Iowa&lt;br /&gt;WIMBERLY, Paul Edwin  GM3c  USN  Tennessee&lt;br /&gt;WINDISH, Robert James  PVT  USMC  Missouri&lt;br /&gt;WINDLE, Robert England  PFC  USMC  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;WINTER, Edward   WO(MACH) USNR  Washington&lt;br /&gt;WITTENBERG, Russell Duane PVT  USMC  &lt;br /&gt;WOJTKIEWICZ, Frank Peter CMMP  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;WOLF, George Alexanderson Jr. ENS  USNR  Pennsylvania&lt;br /&gt;WOOD, Harold Baker  BM2c  USN  Colorado&lt;br /&gt;WOOD, Horace Van  S1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;WOOD, Roy Eugene  F1c  USN  Arizona&lt;br /&gt;WOODS, Vernon Wesley  S1c  USN  Texas&lt;br /&gt;WOODS, William Anthony  S2c  USN  New York&lt;br /&gt;WOODWARD, Ardenne Allen  MM2c  USN  California&lt;br /&gt;WOODY, Harlan Fred  S2c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;WOOLF, Norman Bragg  CWTP  USN  Alabama&lt;br /&gt;WRIGHT, Edward Henry  S2c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;WYCKOFF, Robert Leroy  F1c  USN  New Jersey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YATES, Elmer Elias  SC3c  USN  Nebraska&lt;br /&gt;YEATS, Charles Jr.  COX  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;YOMINE, Frank Peter  F2c  USN  Illinois&lt;br /&gt;YOUNG, Eric Reed  ENS  USN  Colorado&lt;br /&gt;YOUNG, Glendale Rex  S1c  USN  &lt;br /&gt;YOUNG, Jay Wesley  S1c  USN  Utah&lt;br /&gt;YOUNG, Vivan Louis  WT1c  USN  Virginia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZEILER, John Virgel  S1c  USN  Colorado&lt;br /&gt;ZIEMBRICKE, Steve A.  S1c  USN  New York&lt;br /&gt;ZIMMERMAN, Fred   Cox  USN  North Dakota&lt;br /&gt;ZIMMERMAN,Lloyd McDonald S2c         USN        Missouri&lt;br /&gt;ZWARUN, Jr. Michael  S1c(S2c) USN        New Jersey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;source: &lt;br /&gt;http://www.nps.gov/usar/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-113405589014571356?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/113405589014571356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=113405589014571356&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/113405589014571356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/113405589014571356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/12/uss-arizona.html' title='USS Arizona'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-113345794300293983</id><published>2005-12-01T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T11:11:46.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ave Maria~Dolce Maria</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3122/1240/1600/mary14%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3122/1240/400/mary14%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with Thee.  Blessed art Thou among women and blessed is the Fruit of Thy womb, Jesus.  Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners, now and at the hour of our death, Amen."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary, still today, endures skepticism from many (many churches don't even acknowledge her importance). She was a single mother who raised a exceptional child in a non-traditional home with a committed foster father named Joseph. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were a "non-traditional" family who shared a lot of love and endured a tremendous amount of pressure and hardship. This sounds like most families today. As a mother, I'm sure Mary felt very confused, like many women (and mothers) today. The family dynamic is so varied.  Single mothers, working mothers, stay at home mothers...the list goes on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure Joseph was confused, too.  Even today, many men wonder, "How can I provide for my family?" I'm sure Joseph would have preferred to shelter Mary in a warm, safe inn to give birth to her child, rather than in the cold barn with the farm animals. Imagine how this made Joseph feel as a man and protector.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're all trying to be "normal" or "perfect." Religion is not about being "perfect."  So, at the time, I respectfully feel that it is safe to say that Jesus' family was dysfunctional. I mean, who had foster fathers? Who had virgin mothers?  Each family is unique and we should embrace that. If you've gotten away from the church, or your faith, I would encourage you to take some time this holiday season to really explore ways to get back.  No one is perfect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you look at the nativity scene this Christmas, I hope you will see it a little bit differently than ever before.  This dysfunctional family made it work.  They made it work because they loved one another and they had faith in God.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, Hail Mary, Sweet Mary, for the sacrifices you so lovingly made and for giving up your only Son so our sins may be forgiven. Ave Maria, Dolce Maria!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-113345794300293983?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/113345794300293983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=113345794300293983&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/113345794300293983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/113345794300293983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/12/ave-mariadolce-maria.html' title='Ave Maria~Dolce Maria'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-113321198697962334</id><published>2005-11-28T12:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T13:20:55.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"He is the happiest, &lt;br /&gt;be he king or peasant, &lt;br /&gt;who finds peace in his home." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;em&gt;Johann Wolfgang von Goethe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you are, I wish you a peaceful home this holiday season. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Kitty Kitty Peacock&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-113321198697962334?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/113321198697962334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=113321198697962334&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/113321198697962334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/113321198697962334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/11/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-113232587370675844</id><published>2005-11-18T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T07:11:31.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ethel Mayo Freeman</title><content type='html'>Her name was &lt;strong&gt;Ethel Mayo Freeman&lt;/strong&gt;.  She was 91 years old. She was a mother. Her son's name is Herbert J. Freeman, Jr. She was finally laid to rest seven weeks after you saw her on the news...you remember..."the dead person slouched over in the wheelchair, her face covered by a shirt." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd originally attached that picture of &lt;strong&gt;Ethel Mayo Freeman &lt;/strong&gt;with this blog entry, but deleted it prior to publishing the post, strictly out of respect for her.  I figure she's suffered enough and her dignity is all she has left. If you don't recall this horrible image, I'm sure you can find it on the internet-you won't find it on my blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you will find is her name.  Her name was &lt;strong&gt;Ethel Mayo Freeman&lt;/strong&gt;.  She was 91 years old.  She was a mother.  Her son's name is Herbert J. Freeman, Jr. &lt;em&gt;Rest in Peace. I'm sorry for your suffering.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-113232587370675844?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/113232587370675844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=113232587370675844&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/113232587370675844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/113232587370675844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/11/ethel-mayo-freeman.html' title='Ethel Mayo Freeman'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-113087219699519196</id><published>2005-11-01T10:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T11:33:31.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gentle Strength</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Nothing is so strong as gentleness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nothing is so gentle as real strength."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;em&gt;Francis De Sales&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a child, I recall when the family dog had puppies in the hallway closet. I couldn't eat eggplant for years afterward, but that's another story completely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This experience taught me a very important lesson about patience. About being gentle and kind. And, perhaps about having faith in nature and God. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Puppies are born with their eyes closed. It takes weeks for them to open. But, eventually, they will open. In their own time. In God's time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;One of my brothers had a "great" idea, and decided to force one of the puppies eyes open. Well, the poor puppy was blind for its entire life. Its eyes were not ready to be opened, yet they were forced to do so. And, the consequence was a tragic one...for the puppy, of course. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If some area of someone's soul is underdeveloped in someway, it is so important to be gentle. Be patient, be kind. They're eyes will open in time. In God's time. Like a flower bud to the warm sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thanks for taking a moment to read this entry. We're all in different places. We all have different strengths and weaknesses and ideas of what's important.  Human kind.  Be both.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitty Kitty Peacock&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-113087219699519196?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/113087219699519196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=113087219699519196&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/113087219699519196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/113087219699519196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/11/gentle-strength.html' title='Gentle Strength'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-113078400186829077</id><published>2005-10-31T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T10:40:01.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work it, Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;"Creativity comes from trust.&lt;br /&gt;Trust your instincts.&lt;br /&gt;And never hope more than you work."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;-Rita Mae Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-113078400186829077?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/113078400186829077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=113078400186829077&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/113078400186829077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/113078400186829077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/10/work-it-girl.html' title='Work it, Girl'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-113062291297925267</id><published>2005-10-29T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T10:33:54.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Belmont Baby</title><content type='html'>There is a saying in the world of Thoroughbred racing - "No one ever killed himself with a good two-year-old in the barn."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to St. Liam (and Jerry Bailey on his 5th Belmont Win).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-113062291297925267?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/113062291297925267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=113062291297925267&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/113062291297925267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/113062291297925267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/10/belmont-baby.html' title='Belmont Baby'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-113007565109060562</id><published>2005-10-23T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T07:28:19.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Samuel Clemens</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3122/1240/1600/Twain%20with%20cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3122/1240/400/Twain%20with%20cat.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANIMAL RIGHTS&lt;br /&gt;I believe I am not interested to know whether Vivisection produces results that are profitable to the human race or doesn't. To know that the results are profitable to the race would not remove my hostility to it. The pains which it inflicts upon unconsenting animals is the basis of my enmity towards it, and it is to me sufficient justification of the enmity without looking further. It is so distinctly a matter of feeling with me, and is so strong and so deeply-rooted in my make and constitution, that I am sure I could not even see a vivisector vivisected with anything more than a sort of qualified satisfaction. I do not say I should not go and look on; I only mean that I should almost surely fail to get out of it the degree of contentment which it ought, of course, to be expected to furnish.&lt;br /&gt;- Letter to London Anti-Vivisection Society, May 26, 1899&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-113007565109060562?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/113007565109060562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=113007565109060562&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/113007565109060562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/113007565109060562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-love-samuel-clemens.html' title='I love Samuel Clemens'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-112998819351533073</id><published>2005-10-22T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T07:06:07.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Port Authority</title><content type='html'>A ship in the harbor is safe, but ships are not built for this.&lt;br /&gt;So, where do I go from here?  I am in the harbor, I have a compass and a great first mate.  Now what?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been in seclusion for months following an onslaught of personal and professional attacks from a few evil people. Instead of standing up for myself, I have retreated. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never hate your enemies, it clouds your judgment.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Michael Corleone, The Godfather&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The trouble with the world is that the stupid are cocksure and the intelligent are full of doubt. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- &lt;em&gt;Bertrand Russell&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've even gone so far as to lobby for a move to a new town. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"When can we hope to leave?" "You can hope anytime, Mr. Taylor." - &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Planet of the Apes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to pull back, lick my wounds, play the "victim" role.  No more.  Enough.  I am ready to end this behavior and live my life.  And, I've decided to accept the truth about myself...regardless of how beautiful it is!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-112998819351533073?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/112998819351533073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=112998819351533073&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112998819351533073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112998819351533073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/10/my-port-authority.html' title='My Port Authority'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-112966334904434468</id><published>2005-10-18T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T06:57:54.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plays Well With Others (but also runs with scissors)</title><content type='html'>I attended my cousin-in-law Lee Ann's high school soccer game last night.  It was a perfect, crisp Autumn evening. I was flanked by my husbands mother and aunt. We shared a hand-quilted blanket as we cheered for our favorite goalie! I learned so much about life as I sat there watching these young women play with such fierce, yet silent, determination.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having been very active in sports in high school and college, I was particularly taken by this sport for some reason.  I believe because I was always drawn to non-team sports: golf, equine competitions, cheerleading.  It is amazing to me to have a "family" of people at your back, defending you, watching out for you.  This is an alien concept to me.  My "family" consisted of a group of five people who happened to live together under the same roof. Every man for himself-a Darwinian lifestyle of survival of the fittest, if you will. This new concept of "team" escapes me, but I like it (a lot) and I'm learning.  So, as a newlywed, I am particularly thankful for these opportunities of family and community and I am astute and wide-eyed to these new experiences and concepts.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to share what I learned with you.  I am confident that you will be able to identify with and apply some part of this experience to your own life, either personally or professionally, and perhaps see a part of your world in a different way.  Interestingly, I learned that it is easier to teach good defense than good offense.  Hmmm.  Good to know.  Anyway, here are some "positions" in soccer (and life):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Dangerous Attacker &lt;/strong&gt;(we've all known at LEAST one of these):&lt;br /&gt;Any attacker who is in scoring position is a "Dangerous Attacker" &amp; should be marked goalside &amp; ballside by a defender (or husband). This is especially true of attackers who are near the goal on corner kicks or free kicks. An attacker who is in front of your goal &amp; inside the Penalty Box is more dangerous than one who is toward the side line or outside the Penalty Box &amp; should be marked closely. &lt;strong&gt;The player with the ball is not necessarily the "Most Dangerous&lt;/strong&gt;." For example, if the ballhandler is outside of scoring range, it is best to guard him loosely &amp; watch for a mistake, &lt;strong&gt;because if the defender gets too close the ballhandler may be able to get past him &lt;/strong&gt;&amp; become dangerous.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Defending Deep:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Defending Deep is the opposite of "Defending To Win" and refers to leaving your Fullbacks deep on your half of the field. The primary reason for this would be if the other team's forwards have more speed than your Fullbacks. Another reason might be if you don't have subs (&lt;em&gt;and WHAT WOMAN DOES&lt;/em&gt;?) and leave your FB's deep to reduce their running and conserve their energy. (As women, we need to learn to prioritize and conserve our energy for the things that are most important in order to keep our families going and maintain our balance and sense of self).&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Defending to Win:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refers to aggressively pushing up the Fullbacks &amp; even the goalkeeper to support the attack &amp; to "press" if the ball is turned over to the other team with the objective of recovering the ball on the other team's half of the field. This is quite different from a cautious defense that doesn't aggressively push up or get the FB's involved in the attack. The opposite of "Defending Deep". &lt;em&gt;(Hey, sometimes a girl's gotta do, what a girl's gotta do).&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Attack Staller:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An attacker who unnecessarily slows down or stalls the attack by making a bad, lazy or selfish decision. Examples include not moving off the ball, holding the ball too long instead of passing it, taking away the opportunity for a fast break by dribbling the ball too long or by passing backwards or sideways instead of forward, and the thoughtless player who too often calls for the ball to be passed backward to him or her when opportunities exist to pass the ball forward.  &lt;em&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Be careful of these people.  They WILL hold you back from your destiny, if you let them. This person is not "cautious," they are just STALLERS and they will miss the boat every time.  They WANT to be leaders, but do not know HOW to lead.  DO NOT follow them.  You WILL end up back where you started, or worse, every time, guaranteed).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Dummy Run &lt;/strong&gt; (aka "Decoy Run")&lt;br /&gt;A run intended to distract defenders or to draw them away from the area you plan to attack in order to "create space" for a teammate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;God Bless You, Ross Perot, wherever you are, you little cutie.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sweeper &lt;/strong&gt; (NO Broom involved, thank you)&lt;br /&gt;(A.K.A. Mother, Woman, Wife) This is my personal favorite position.  If I were to play soccer, this would be the position I would play. It is probably the hardest one, but it is the one that appeals to each of my sensibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fast &amp; tough player who usually plays just behind the fullbacks, although she is allowed to roam. Her job is to cover the space between the fullbacks &amp; the goalkeeper &amp; to stop "breakaways" &amp; "sweep up" the ball or kick long "through balls" out of bounds so the defense has time to recover. Using a sweeper increases your "depth" &amp; field coverage and therefore allows your fullbacks to push up to support your attack. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good sweeper must be fast &amp; willing to make contact to steal the ball. A Sweeper can be like a coach on the field and can help direct adjustments, since she is usually the deepest field player and in a good position to view the game. A great Sweeper who has speed and great coverage skills can allow your Fullbacks to push up to support your attack, even if they aren't fast, because she will slow down the attack and give your Fullbacks time to recover.  &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, if you were wondering, Lee Ann's team won...in overtime, 3-2!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-112966334904434468?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/112966334904434468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=112966334904434468&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112966334904434468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112966334904434468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/10/plays-well-with-others-but-also-runs.html' title='Plays Well With Others (but also runs with scissors)'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-112930573768577190</id><published>2005-10-14T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T01:31:08.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Day</title><content type='html'>I had the best day. I woke up in a nest of goose down on the 11th floor of The Brown Hotel in Louisville, Kentucky, next to my sweet husband. Then, we drove to Lexington, Kentucky to enjoy a day of bloody mary's, best friends and world class thoroughbred horses. It just doesn't get any better than that. It just doesn't. For me, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something hit me. As I stood in the crisp Autumn air, watching the million dollar babies eye one another up (the four and two legged ones), it hit me. Thoroughbreds need to run. You can't hitch a plow to a racehorse. You just can't. And if you try, I pity the plow. I've demolished a few in my time, that's for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all need to hit our strides and maximize our performance. We all have the right to be who and how we are so long as it is not at the expense of other people's dignity and self-respect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've not been in the irons for months now. And I say, enough.  Enough. ENOUGH!  The less popular horses have fewer people betting on them-thus, the odds are against them, but the payoff is much sweeter when these underdogs win...won't you join me?  Riders up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go Baby, Go!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3122/1240/1600/racing_image1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3122/1240/1600/racing_image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3122/1240/400/racing_image.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-112930573768577190?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/112930573768577190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=112930573768577190&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112930573768577190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112930573768577190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/10/best-day.html' title='The Best Day'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-112924393181789284</id><published>2005-10-13T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T16:30:22.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Cruel Summer</title><content type='html'>Summer has passed, among other things, and the bitch has taken my innocence with her. I don't like summer, never have. It's hot. Bugs like summer. I'm not a bug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My darling autumn has elegantly swept into the region, as lovers are coaxed out of their homes for evening strolls around their neighborhoods, and my curtains gently blow with the cool autumn breeze. I am grateful for these small blessings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been so depressed, I just need to dream.  Just let go and dream...with reckless abandon. My Godmother is from Rome.  She still has a home there.  Perhaps I could spend some time there.  A month.  What would a typical day be like?  Wake up at dawn go to the market for hot coffee, fresh flowers, sweet bread, and fruit.  Walk around.  Sit.  People watch. Pray the rosary in Italian.  Try to find linens embroidered with my initials?  Could I stand myself?   Is this possible?  Could this EVER happen to little ol' ME?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-112924393181789284?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/112924393181789284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=112924393181789284&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112924393181789284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112924393181789284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/10/goodbye-cruel-summer.html' title='Goodbye Cruel Summer'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-112786360487922896</id><published>2005-09-27T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T16:26:44.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Self Portrait Tuesday</title><content type='html'>As some of you may know, I was abducted as a child.  Please take a moment to visit this website.  There are two young girls missing from the Paducah, KY area.  Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.missingkids.com/"&gt;http://www.missingkids.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-112786360487922896?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/112786360487922896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=112786360487922896&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112786360487922896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112786360487922896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/09/self-portrait-tuesday.html' title='Self Portrait Tuesday'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-112779909698346260</id><published>2005-09-26T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T22:46:59.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>March of the Sheehan Penguins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3122/1240/1600/sheehan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3122/1240/320/sheehan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Woo! This is FUN!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The "Peace Mom" enjoying her latest publicity stunt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a Maryland native, and the daughter of a police officer, I know the crime ridden District of Columbia. This area consistently ranks as "Murder Capitol" of the country, and it's no place for the weak. Rape, murder, drugs, child abductions, armed robbery...if you can dream it, they can shoot it (with a gun or a needle).  The police officers of this area are highly over worked and sorely underpaid individuals.  These men have important jobs to do.  Go home, Cindy.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-112779909698346260?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/112779909698346260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=112779909698346260&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112779909698346260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112779909698346260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/09/march-of-sheehan-penguins.html' title='March of the Sheehan Penguins'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-112757312187816473</id><published>2005-09-24T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T00:27:03.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Windows of Our Worlds</title><content type='html'>Walking down the street, I passed a friend who was painting the window panes of his home. I'd stopped for some friendly conversation. It went something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "I need to scrape and paint our window panes, too. But I think that's a project for next spring. My first priority is to to &lt;em&gt;clean&lt;/em&gt; the windows&lt;em&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: "My windows are filthy. In fact, they've never been washed. I just don't look through them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This conversation called to mind a time when I'd driven almost an entire snowy, Maryland winter without having my car windshield washed. After having the windshield cleaned, I couldn't believe I'd driven like that for so long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-112757312187816473?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/112757312187816473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=112757312187816473&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112757312187816473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112757312187816473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/09/windows-of-our-worlds.html' title='The Windows of Our Worlds'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-112741339156296320</id><published>2005-09-22T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T12:01:36.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Phantom Pain</title><content type='html'>According to the Mayo Clinic:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a missing a limb may mean you experience pain that's just as real as if you still had the limb. Phantom limb pain, stump pain and phantom limb sensation describe the feelings of people who are missing a limb or part of a limb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Phantom limb pain:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This pain feels as if it's occurring in the amputated limb. &lt;em&gt;My heart hurts, Dad. I miss you so much.  It feels empty and hollow.  Are you in there?  Dad?  Dad? Daaaaaaad?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stump (residual limb) pain:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is discomfort at the surgery site. &lt;em&gt;The panic attacks are so great. My heart feels like it's going to explode in my chest.  Am I having a stroke?  What in the hell is happening?   &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Phantom limb sensation:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the feeling that the missing body part is still there. It may involve uncomfortable sensations such as burning, tingling and itching.&lt;em&gt;  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A limb has been removed from my body. As a baby, this limb cradled me close to a milkless breast with the sole intention to love and be loved&lt;/em&gt;. Your death may have ended your life, but it will never end our relationship.&lt;br /&gt;And so I say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"You Are The Sunshine Of My Life&lt;br /&gt;That's Why I'll Always Stay Around&lt;br /&gt;You Are The Apple Of My Eye&lt;br /&gt;Forever You'll Stay In My Heart"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(A song my Dad sang to me as a girl, and the song we danced to at my wedding) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-112741339156296320?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/112741339156296320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=112741339156296320&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112741339156296320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112741339156296320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/09/phantom-pain.html' title='Phantom Pain'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-112725493359786623</id><published>2005-09-19T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T09:17:20.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Loving Memory of Viktor Frankl.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3122/1240/1600/berlin21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3122/1240/400/berlin22.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Loving Memory of Viktor Frankl &lt;br /&gt;"He who has a why for life can put with any how."&lt;br /&gt;Frederick Nietzsche&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even in the degradation and abject misery of a concentration camp, Frankl was able to exercise the most important freedom of all - the freedom to determine one's own attitude and spiritual well-being. No sadistic Nazi SS guard was able to take that away from him or control the inner-life of Frankl's soul. One of the ways he found the strength to fight to stay alive and not lose hope was to think of his wife. Frankl clearly saw that it was those who had nothing to live for who died quickest in the concentration camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Abandon all hope ye who enter here."Dante Alighieri's inscription on the entrance to Hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3122/1240/1600/entrance2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3122/1240/400/entrance1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entrance to the feared death camp of Auschwitz, author-psychoanalyst Viktor Frankl's home as prisoner of conscience of the Third Reich.&lt;br /&gt;posted by Kitty Kitty Peacock @ 2:57 PM   0 comments&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-112725493359786623?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/112725493359786623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=112725493359786623&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112725493359786623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112725493359786623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/09/in-loving-memory-of-viktor-frankl.html' title='In Loving Memory of Viktor Frankl.'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-112663495005182271</id><published>2005-09-13T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T12:59:38.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Courage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3122/1240/1600/Peacock1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3122/1240/400/Peacock.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The test of courage comes &lt;br /&gt;when we are in the minority"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;                -&lt;em&gt;Ralph Sockman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-112663495005182271?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/112663495005182271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=112663495005182271&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112663495005182271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112663495005182271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/09/courage.html' title='Courage'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-112573089819255753</id><published>2005-09-03T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T08:32:14.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Full Circle</title><content type='html'>The name of the baseball park is Valley Little League.  This little league is where I experienced my first kiss and my first gummy bear (if memory serves, the gummy bear was better). The place where my father dedicated his time and talents as League President for over 5 years.  The ballpark is a paradigm for life.  It all started with a diamond.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturdays in summer were my favorite days. No school, blue skies, sno-cones and bonding time with Dad.  I loved to sit next to my Big, Bad Dad on the old blue and white painted bleachers as we'd cheer his son on to many flawless pitching victories. My brother Joe was the star pitcher and pitched many consecutive no-hitters in his baseball career, just like Dad had when he was a young boy...way before he met Mom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was home in August to be at Dad's bedside in his final days of life, my brother Joe called me and asked, "Do you want to get out of the hospital this afternoon and come to my son's All-Star game at Valley?  He's pitching."  "Sure," I said.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon arrival, the first thing I did was purchase a package of gummy bears at the old concession stand.  I walked over to the blue and white bleachers and I sat next to Joe and his wife, as we cheered his son on to a flawless pitching victory.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lead by my Father's grandson, the winning team took their victory lap around the bases. As his strong legs pumped toward home, life had come full circle. Then, he went into the dugout to celebrate with friends and teammates, slung his bat over his shoulder and reached for his father's hand. His father said "Good game, son. Now let's go home." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad, I wanted you to stay in the game forever, even though that is an impossibility. As your strong heart pumped toward Home, your life had come full circle. You went into the dugout to celebrate with long lost teammates, slung your bat over your shoulder and reached for The Father's hand. The Father said "Good game, son. Now let's go Home."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-112573089819255753?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/112573089819255753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=112573089819255753&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112573089819255753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112573089819255753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/09/full-circle.html' title='Full Circle'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-112517436027399801</id><published>2005-08-27T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T08:03:56.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3122/1240/1600/hippo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3122/1240/320/hippo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Have you seen a hippo?" &lt;br /&gt;"No Senor!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm now online!  No more hiding.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-112517436027399801?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/112517436027399801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=112517436027399801&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112517436027399801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112517436027399801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/08/coming-out.html' title='Coming Out'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-112517040271561555</id><published>2005-08-27T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T11:55:40.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do You Haiku?</title><content type='html'>Haiku is so simply complex and fun.  Using the standard 5-7-5 syllable pattern and simple language, while juxtaposing common experiences (usually with a reference to the season), a haiku allows us look at familiar situations in new ways.  Do you Haiku?  Go for it!  Leave them in my "comments" section-can't wait to read them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Haiku for my hero and biggest cheerleader:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sputtering heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;Warm earth between my bare toes&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye Big, Bad Dad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot Coffee with cream&lt;br /&gt;The birds awaken and sing&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast is coming&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-112517040271561555?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/112517040271561555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=112517040271561555&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112517040271561555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112517040271561555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/08/do-you-haiku.html' title='Do You Haiku?'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-112499031537983484</id><published>2005-08-25T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T12:09:44.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chiffon: Silk or Lemon?  Both, please!</title><content type='html'>Looking through my purses, getting ready for the season to change, I found grocery receipts from when I lived in Lexington.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the time, I didn't find it at all strange to be grocery shopping with a silk chiffon purse, at 1:20 a.m. on a Tuesday,for lemons, eggs, a magazine, wet cat food, and a greeting card. I remember that night...I was craving a lemon chiffon dessert (a very inexpensive treat-something I could afford and still have enough money to buy a purse I'd been eyeing). After all, if I have enough of the luxuries in life, I can skimp on the necessities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recall being up most of the night waiting for it to set...which happened early in the morning.  So, I sat on the balcony of my one bedroom apartment, watched the sunrise, enjoyed lemon chiffon pie and a hot cup of coffee, then went inside where my cat and I slept until noon.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the purses, I recall where I was when I fell in love with each of these perfect beaded lovers. I can recall exactly how much each one cost (fortunately or unfortunately). Aha!  Here's the purse I used the night I fell in love with a different perfect lover...my husband.  He's not beaded, but he sparkles in his own way.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although my grocery lists are not as "interesting" anymore, they still tell their own story.  A story of well-balanced meals for two, and ingredients purchased at a reasonable time of day, by a well-rested, usually sober woman. I suppose I'll have to break out this purse in Paducah...and take it for a stroll around the produce department for old times sake.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to my friend Anessa, if you happen to see "A Sparkle in the Aisle," it's just me...looking to turn Paducah lemons into lemon chiffon.  Won't you join me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-112499031537983484?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/112499031537983484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=112499031537983484&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112499031537983484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112499031537983484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/08/chiffon-silk-or-lemon-both-please.html' title='Chiffon: Silk or Lemon?  Both, please!'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-112454506354907027</id><published>2005-08-20T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T06:37:43.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Steeling thoughts</title><content type='html'>Growing up in western Maryland, very near the industrial state of Pennsylvania, I am fairly familiar with the steel industry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steel is produced using technology based upon the Bessemer Process of blowing air through molten pig iron to oxidize the material and separate impurities.   The best steel comes through the hottest fire.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God blow your healing air through the pig iron in my life. Breathe new life into my soul.  Grant me the clarity of mind to separate the impurities in my life and to do Your will for all mankind.  I pray that these painful flames will make me stronger...make me a better person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-112454506354907027?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/112454506354907027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=112454506354907027&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112454506354907027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112454506354907027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/08/steeling-thoughts.html' title='Steeling thoughts'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-112431413680906969</id><published>2005-08-17T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T06:02:03.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Got Goethe?</title><content type='html'>One of my favorite authors is screaming to me to pick up his information and read...read...read.  Heal...heal...heal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goethe from Faust I:&lt;br /&gt; "What you don't feel, you will not grasp by art,&lt;br /&gt;Unless it wells out of your soul&lt;br /&gt;And with sheer pleasure takes control,&lt;br /&gt;Compelling every listener's heart.&lt;br /&gt;But sit - and sit, and patch and knead,&lt;br /&gt;Cook a ragout, reheat your hashes,&lt;br /&gt;Blow at the sparks and try to breed&lt;br /&gt;A fire out of piles of ashes!&lt;br /&gt;Children and apes may think it great,&lt;br /&gt;If that should titillate your gum,&lt;br /&gt;But from heart to heart you will never create.&lt;br /&gt;If from your heart it does not come." (from Faust I)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the French Revolution Goethe reported in letters - sometimes written in the middle of cannon fire - to his family, his inconveniences, complaining that he was forced to leave his home and dear garden after the French army attacked Prussia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I identify with this or what???!!!  One difference being that when the French are done with me, they'll be sipping their lattes under a German flag.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Weimar Goethe did not have much time to publish fiction. He was a council member and member of the war commission, director of roads and services, and managed the financial affairs of the court. Also Goethe's scientific researches were wide. He discovered the human intermaxilarry bone (1784), and formulated a vertebral theory of the skull. Urpflanze, the archetypal forms after which all other plants are patterned, was also his idea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like I need to get busy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-112431413680906969?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/112431413680906969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=112431413680906969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112431413680906969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112431413680906969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/08/got-goethe.html' title='Got Goethe?'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-112399976137214640</id><published>2005-08-13T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T22:26:34.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Legally Pissed</title><content type='html'>A dear friend brought me a "can" of pasta sauce (making the sign of the cross right now), noodles and a great bottle of Chianti as an expression of sympathy on the loss of my father. Good thing she did...in Kentucky, you can't purchase alcohol on Sunday and, of course, tomorrow is Sunday. I've always thought this was a stupid law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, there are still places in Kentucky where you can't buy alcohol on any day of the week, so I suppose I shouldn't complain. This state's liquor laws are so freaking complex that it's easier to drive to Illinois or Missouri for a six-pack than it is to stay in Kentucky and figure out which day it's not against the law to order a dirty martini if you're left-handed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I flew to Maryland for Dad's funeral. I don't drink on airplanes for one simple reason...not because a Miller Lite costs 5 bucks, but because they always take my drinks during take-offs and landings...isn't that when I need a drink the most? Yet &lt;em&gt;another&lt;/em&gt; stupid law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here we are...the clock just struck midnight and the town is dry...but won't pass legislation to go smoke-free any day of the week...stupid. I mean, not that I'm &lt;em&gt;that &lt;/em&gt;against tobacco...it's just not my cup of spit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not ready to launch my paducahsucks.com website just yet...just releasing some of this anger because I realize that I can &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; have a beer with my Dad on &lt;em&gt;any &lt;/em&gt;day of &lt;em&gt;any&lt;/em&gt; week, in &lt;em&gt;any&lt;/em&gt; state, &lt;em&gt;ever &lt;/em&gt;again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-112399976137214640?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/112399976137214640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=112399976137214640&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112399976137214640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112399976137214640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/08/legally-pissed.html' title='Legally Pissed'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-112167415024092373</id><published>2005-07-18T03:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T01:05:14.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not why, but Amen</title><content type='html'>Instead of saying "why," we should say "Amen." Amen to our circumstances, Amen to today, and Amen to all of the yesterdays. Amen to tomorrow and all it has to offer. Peace and justice are within our reach. And, we may not have the answers when we want them...but patience prevails, as answers will be unveiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was volunteering at a local no-kill animal shelter this weekend. During the course of my volunteerism, I medicated and cleaned the cages of over 60 cats. A highly curable, yet highly transmittable, disease is running through the shelter. Without antibiotics and proper environmental cleaning, the cats will not survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This calls to mind my friend Mwabi, an African refugee who recently found solace in America, along with her 5 sisters. Mwabi's mother and father are still in Africa and operate an orphanage for African children who have lost their parents to AIDS. So many people who suffer from this horrible disease could be helped, if only the proper medical treatment, available to us today, would be administered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always had a unique connection with animals. The cats, sick with every conceivable virus, called to me, "Help us, please! You know what we need. Don't leave without helping. Please!" Well, after looking into their eyes and seeing their desperate souls, how could I, in good conscience, walk away? Like Mwabi's parents to the children of South Africa, I could not see this atrocity with my eyes and heart, and walk away as if I hadn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following several hours of intense, laborious, and highly unglamorous work at the non-air conditioned shelter, in mid-July in Kentucky, I came home to a soapy shower in preparation for a private, political social hour with a United States Congressman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the mixer, I was being pulled in every conceivable direction for consultation, "Help us. You know what we need. Help us!" It occurred to me; these "powerful" people have so much in common with those sick, helpless cats. Moreover, there must federal or state funding available for the non-profit animal shelter, and I can't rest until I find, and obtain, it...and I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cost of my help to the political party will be their help to the cats at the shelter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Amen."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-112167415024092373?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/112167415024092373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=112167415024092373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112167415024092373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112167415024092373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/07/not-why-but-amen.html' title='Not why, but Amen'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-112048027630757143</id><published>2005-07-04T05:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T05:42:33.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On a Wing and a Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3122/1240/1600/100_0545.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3122/1240/320/100_0545.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The pessimist sees difficulty in every opportunity. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The optimist sees opportunity in every difficulty."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--&lt;em&gt;Winston Churchill&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-112048027630757143?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/112048027630757143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=112048027630757143&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112048027630757143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112048027630757143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/07/on-wing-and-prayer.html' title='On a Wing and a Prayer'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-112032790441818857</id><published>2005-07-02T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T05:31:46.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mo-Le and Pa-Le</title><content type='html'>For my friend who is losing her father to lung and brain cancer. Hospice is working to keep him comfortable in his final hours of life. I pray she will find the peace she so desperately needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mo-Le was nervously sitting on the edge of the cloud saying, "I can't do it...I just can't do it." Noticing her discomfort, Pa-Le rolled over and asked, "What's wrong?" Mo-Le looking quite embarrassed, "I'm afraid of heights!" Pa-Le, confused but trying to comfort her said, "Mo-Le, you're a raindrop, and raindrops aren't afraid of heights." "Well it's really not the height or the fall that makes this raindrop sweat, it's the 'splat' when you hit the ground." "Mo-Le, if it was just 'Geronimo,' a long fall, and a 'splat,' none of us would leave the cloud. I'm not looking forward to the 'splat' either, but as I've gotten larger and heavier, I've realized it's what happens after the 'splat' that really matters for a raindrop. Our lives don't end then, they'll change and get better."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mo-Le, I've known you since you condensed, and in time, I know you'll understand. Enjoy the cloud a while longer. I love you. I'll see you under the rainbow." Then, Pa-Le quietly and gently rolled off the cloud.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-112032790441818857?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/112032790441818857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=112032790441818857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112032790441818857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112032790441818857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/07/mo-le-and-pa-le.html' title='Mo-Le and Pa-Le'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-112028737416721301</id><published>2005-07-01T02:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T15:10:42.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Geranium in my cranium</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Where the spirit does not work with the hand there is no art"--DaVinci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I had one of the most amazing experiences today. This experience was one of doubt, faith, stillness, action, love, life and death (and all in ONE afternoon)! I am so overwhelmed by this experience hours later, that I am working my way through crushing chest pains. So, Michael, my love, if you read this and I'm having a heart attack and not a panic attack, take care of the kitties for me. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For two days, I have had a nagging "voice" in the back of my head telling me to go to the girl at the landscaping shop (the nursery) who helps me with my plants. This is a very, very strange request as I have only met this girl maybe 5 times in my life. She is a single, young, girl with brown spotted teeth, and an southern accent that's thicker than cold molasses. Yet to me, she is so beautiful and talented (as she knows seemingly everything under the sun about everything that grows under the sun)! And, she loves her grandma and grandpa and fills their flowerbed with their favorite annuals each year...and that scores big points with me. On the few occassions I'd met her, I just loved to listen to her tell me about her grandparents. Her grandmother loves geraniums the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd not been to the landscaping shop since fall and hadn't seen her again until this spring. It must have been a cold winter. She is due with her first child in August, the month of my due date. So, for whatever reason, this "voice," was telling me to visit her...and to take her a gift for the baby. I had a beautiful white hand embroidered cap that I'd been keeping for my baby. I wanted to give it to her. So, I thought "this chick is going to think I'm crazy! I don't even know if she knows my name!" The voice said "Just do it, and do it today." And so, I did. Why, I don't know, but I listened and I went to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pulled into the parking lot of the nursery, got out of my car and was immediately lured to the back of the property by the most gorgeous pink blossoms next to the vibrant green foliage of the geraniums. I thought, "I'll just run back there before I go inside to seek her out to give her the gift." Behind the high tiers of geraniums I saw a flame, then smoke. It was the pregnant girl. She immediately stomped out the cigarette and I pretended I hadn't seen a thing. I greeted her with a smile, a hug and a gift. She was so happy to know that someone had thought of her. She went on to tell me that the baby is a girl and she saw her sucking her thumb in the last sonogram. She admitted to me that she was trying to quit smoking since she saw the baby on the monitor and that she'd been doing so well for the past week. Today, however, she was ready to "cheat" and she hid behind the geraniums in the back of the property so no one would see her. She thanked me for coming when I did, because her addiction to nicotene was stronger than her will at that moment. I learned why it's so important to listen to our inner voice...even if it doesn't make sense to us at the time. Listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left the nursery and turned on my left hand turn signal toward home, only to find myself turning right out of the parking lot not knowing why. So I listened and waited for this "mistake" to make sense. I realized that I was driving in the direction of the cemetery where our baby is buried. Once in the cemetery, my car idled slowly past the headstones. Reading the names on the headstones, I was moved by the ornate, beautiful carvings of names, chisled in marble. Some of the names were simple, some I'd not heard in years, some included their credentials (Dr. so and so, MD), and all were equally beautiful...except for one. One headstone caught my breath. It had no name, it had no ornate carvings, no date of birth nor death, just one word, in all caps, MOTHER.&lt;br /&gt;I gently pressed on my brake and don't recall breathing for a moment. I got a chill and a tear ran down my cheek. "Mother." Modest credentials, in the opinion of some, on a modest stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A baby is God's opinion that life should go on." --Carl Sandburg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a mother. Regardless of the fact that my baby is in the ground instead of my arms, I am a mother. Finally, as I'd reached the back of the cemetery, I could see the little crosses in the "Garden of the Angels," a little sanctuary for babies who have passed on. I parked the car, walked over to the graveside, pulled some weeds, cried, talked to my child, and enjoyed a very special moment...one which can't be expressed with words. I said out loud "thank you for giving me the opportunity to be a mother. I love you for that. I hope you know how much you are missed." Just then, I heard something...a gentle breeze blew and the windchimes softly responded to it. I realize that we are all instrunments of God. Just as the gentle breeze encouraged the chimes to respond to the wind, at just the right moment, so should I respond to His gentle nudges and my "quiet beliefs." Listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, tonight at home, in a quiet, peaceful place, I gave thanks for the blessings I have been given. And, just then, the little voice said, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Thanks for listening. It's time to get some rest."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-112028737416721301?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/112028737416721301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=112028737416721301&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112028737416721301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/112028737416721301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/07/geranium-in-my-cranium.html' title='Geranium in my cranium'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-111965518728531557</id><published>2005-06-25T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T05:36:10.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>H2 Oh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I enjoyed watching the horses play hide and seek with the sun; jockeying for position with one another as they sought a cool, shady spot beneath the old Great Oak. The cruel sun has been unforgiving lately, and even as it sets in the western sky, it leaves temperatures in excess of 100 degrees in its wake. I suppose the residual heat is left for us as a supportive reminder of what we've endured, and that it is over, and that we've survived. Or, perhaps the heat is an arrogant reminder to us that the sun may be out of sight, but refuses to be out of mind; and, not to get too comfortable because it will be back tomorrow...and tomorrow will be even worse, as we are now over one week without a drop of precious water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could create water, I would...but there is one great problem with this. Water (H20) is two parts hydrogen and one part oxygen...but there is also another "thing" which makes up water...and no one knows what it is. It can neither be created nor destroyed...like energy. So, I will run the dehumidifier in my basement, use the water it extracts from the air, and pour it onto the thirsty roots of my plants...not plants that will produce food to sustain my body, but plants which produce beautifully delicate, colorful blooms, which sustain my soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Water is a good servant, but a cruel master"--John Bullein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"When the well is dry, we know the worth of water" --Ben Franklin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been using the air conditioner for days now. The windows have been sealed tightly and the house smells so stale. "I know," I thought. "I'll light my favorite candle! Now, if only I could find the lighter." Not just any lighter, but a specific lighter. This lighter has a long barrel and a trigger...sort of like a shotgun. The long barrel of this lighter can reach down into the tall glass jar which used to be full of wax, but following hours of burning, is nearly gone...burning not to produce light by which to read, but rather to produce the soothing fragrance of honeysuckle, strictly to delight my senses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Enjoy yourself. It's later than you think."-- Chinese Proverb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, as I'd continued rustling through the kitchen's junk drawer in search of this specific fire maker, I felt myself becoming annoyed. I thought "where in the hell is it?" Then, I began a crusade around the house, looking in every conceivable place, to no avail, only to come back to the kitchen, the place where my search began. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"All water has perfect memory, and is forever trying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to get back to where it was."--Toni Morrison&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I sat down at the table to think of where the lighter could be. In this quiet moment, I asked myself, "what do you want?" "I just want to light the candle." I replied. Quietly, I poured a cup of coffee, sat still for a moment, and then decided to look in the junk drawer one last time. It was then that "it" happened. I realized that as I'd been digging with reckless abandon for the specific lighter I had in my mind, I'd overlooked a perfectly good book of matches. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Muddy water, let stand becomes clear."&lt;br /&gt;~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://zaadz.com/quotes/authors/lao_tzu/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Lao Tzu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (c.604-531 B.C.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Be patient toward all that is unresolved in your heart, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and try to love the questions themselves"--Rainer Maria Rilke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Be still before the Lord &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and wait patiently for Him" --Psalm 37:7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Be still and know that I am God"--Psalm 46&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13895432.post-111953623516888316</id><published>2005-06-23T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T05:37:29.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tao of Pencil</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"I am a writer, not a blogger," was my first thought as I looked down my nose at the "techie." "MY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;notebook&lt;/em&gt; does not have a cord,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I said. His response..."Cool, mine's wireless, too!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Good Grief" --Charlie Brown&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I suppose the "wireless notebook" was invented by the same person who came up with the "cordless stapler." Ugh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;However, I am open to new ideas, and will give this "blog" thing a chance. But,while I'm giving it a chance, I just need to ask..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Whatever happened to the pencil and it's constant companion the pencil sharpener?" In my opinion, the abandonment of the pencil explains the state of society today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;"All you have to do is write one true sentence. Write the truest sentence that you know." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--Ernest Hemingway, A Moveable Feast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I recall savoring the smell of pencil shavings when I was lucky enough to be chosen by the teacher to empty them from the pencil sharpener and into the trash at the end of each school day. I say "lucky," but the stars had nothing to do with it. My hand was the highest hand in the air...my bottom would lift off of the wooden seat like it was powered by NASA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, once I was "selected" for the job, I began my descent to the back of the room. My mind began to play the galloping beat of "I Walk the Line," my eyes fixated upon the pencil sharpener. I was eager to get to the task at hand (and to sharpen my pencils so they would be at the ready when the bell rang the next morning).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Upon laying my hand on the the pencil sharpener, I would carefully remove the imitation wood grain cover (which perfectly matched the side of my Dad's fabulous banana yellow station wagon), I felt like a mechanic who'd popped the hood off a vintage car. A REAL car, one that could be diagnosed with an ear, and fixed with a wrench. Well, once the wood grain cover was successfully (and carefully) pulled away from the base of the pencil sharpener, it was filled with the wood shavings from the pencils. Once solid hard wood, now as soft and flaky as oats. When did the pencils become "non-pencils?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Everything must either be or not be, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;whether in the present or in the future" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;--Aristotle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The mechanics of the sharpener exposed, I recall the two primitive, yet efficacious, smooth, notched, metal log-shaped rollers, which nestled together perfectly, simultaneously working together to achieve a common goal, while moving in completely opposite directions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;"One feeling which prevailed greatly with me, and could never find an expression odd enought for itself, was a sense of the past and present together in one--a phenomenon which brought something spectral into the present...it must not be forgotten that the closest of unions are those of the opposites." --J.W. von Goethe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you recall the the dusty smell of the pencil shavings, something akin to the "shop class" you would soon take, which would be taught by a tall, skinny, greasy-haired, eight-fingered, flannel shirted, prescription safety glass wearing, birdhouse maker? No? Anyway... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I recall when I would sharpen my pencils. As I'd crank the handle of the pencil sharpener, the sound of the grinding, the tension of each turn getting less and less, I'd remove the pencil when the tension was gone, only to stick the pencil back in the sharpener, despite its razor sharp point, for one last twirl of the handle...just to make sure it was as good as it could be. I took pride in the perfect points of my pencils. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I recall when some heathens would intentionally break their pencil points just to be able to get out of their seats to go to the pencil sharpener. Another possibility for the state of society today...Pencils: the alternative to Ritalin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Another random thought on the pencil/sharpener relationship...the pencil sharpener did not descriminate. One size did not fit all. You could adjust the hole size by pushing on the metal tab and simultaneously turning the faceplate to accomodate your pencil, regardless of its size. The pencil sharpener taught tolerance and acceptance.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Except for that time when Dad bought the square shaped pencils for me...the "roll-proof" kind. Or, as I learned, the "sharpen proof" kind. But, although the round holes couldn't accommodate these square pencils, I learned an even greater lessen about life, which, I applied to a failed relationship with a man that I'd so desperately tried to make work as a twenty-something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;"If at first you don't succeed, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;skydiving is not for you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Well, thanks for visiting my blog. Hope you enjoyed this entry. Let me know your thoughts...perhaps I may make regular entries. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13895432-111953623516888316?l=ritathehippo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/feeds/111953623516888316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13895432&amp;postID=111953623516888316&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/111953623516888316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13895432/posts/default/111953623516888316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritathehippo.blogspot.com/2005/06/tao-of-pencil.html' title='The Tao of Pencil'/><author><name>Kitty Kitty Peacock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16262214550928754123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
