Our friend Ed Balanger sent me this note a few days ago. I encourage you to click on the link to watch his son Jeff's video that was produced for PBS. Ed, thanks very much for sharing this with us.
“As you know, I live in Sandy Hook CT. My son Jeff
is a writer, author and lecturer. He does TV work as well. This
video was done for PBS and most of the scenes that are inside are at our house
in Sandy Hook. It is a very well done piece but may cause tears. I
had a difficult time watching the entire clip. I work as a volunteer for
Newtown Memorial Fund 7 days a week so I have not had much of a break from this
sad tragedy. Ed”
Sunday, February 24, 2013
Howard, Milt and Me
A little over a week ago I had the feeling that I should
give a friend who I had worked with at KOMO-TV for over 30 years a phone
call. In the past, I have ignored
such “impulses” only to find that I should have called because of some
important reason or other. I’ve
come to recognize that these “feelings” are very often promptings from the
Lord.
Anyway, I gave Howard Stott (left above), who was a radio and TV newsman and
news director at KOMO, a call last weekend. After catching up on the past few years (I hadn’t seen or
talked with him for three or four years) he mentioned that another mutual
friend, Milt Furness (arrow above), was in a rehab facility in Seattle after suffering a
series of strokes and that he was going to visit him. He asked if I would like to come with him. Of course I said yes! Milt was a news reporter and anchor for
15 years at KOMO while I was there.
I met Howard at the rehab center on Friday afternoon, and the
three of us spent over an hour talking and laughing, all of us having great fun
trying to remember names of people we knew back in the “KOMO days,” reminiscing
about the TV station that we worked at during the last 3 decades of the 20th
century.
Afterwards, Howard and I decided that we would have to get
together much more regularly if only because time is flitting by so quickly and
we aren’t getting any younger! Howard, Milt and I had a great time together despite our
friend’s health issues. I would
urge you that if you have a feeling that you should call someone or reconnect
with an old friend, that you don’t ignore that inclination, but make that phone
call or write an email.
Tuesday, February 5, 2013
The Adventure: Post Surgery + One Year!
Well, the Adventure continues to continue! It’s hard to believe but it’s been a
year since I had surgery to remove my prostate and the cancer that went along
with it. Since then I’ve had 4
blood tests as part of the normal follow-up and all have proved to have a
negligible result of PSA (prostate specific antigen). And that’s very good news!
Also, the Veteran Affairs Department ruled on my claim for
Agent Orange related prostate cancer and has awarded me special monthly
compensation. Only took about fifteen
months, but considering the number of claims they’ve been inundated with, from
not only us older veterans but from Iraq and Afghanistan vets, I’m pleased that
it only took this long! My Service
Officer at the D.A.V. who handled my claim told me that in November alone the
Seattle VA office processed 3,500 claims, but that they received 5,000! So they were behind almost before they got
started.
I decided quite a long time ago that when the claim came
through I would get something that I have been thinking a long time about – a
tattoo. Not just any tattoo but
one that had significance in my life experience. I found one called the Veteran’s Cross that was described as
one that Scottish warriors would have on them when they went into battle. I chose it for several reasons – I am a
Christian (the cross), I’m Irish with family ties to Scotland, I am a veteran
of a 28 month combat tour and one with cancer (it’s on my the left shoulder),
and I could customize it with the 225th’s patch colors (blue, red
and gold). Below is a photo of the
finished work that I had done a few days ago.
I thank God for his goodness and grace as I have progressed
along this adventure called life! I
especially thank him for my family, for friends from the Army, for people I know
and have known from lots of church communities and from my jobs. And the fun hasn’t stopped yet! The Adventure will certainly continue!
Saturday, February 2, 2013
My Eight Years with the Mohawk
One of the interesting "problems" the Board of Directors of the OV-1 Mohawk Association faces annually is choosing who our speaker should be for our annual reunions? In 2008, as we were planning the 20th Reunion to be held in Nashville, Tennessee in 2009, we wrestled with this question a little bit and decided that we would ask one of our own members to share his experience as a Mohawk driver.
We asked MG Bill Page (US Army, Retired) to be our featured guest to relate to us that part of his Army career that centered around this wonderful piece of machinery we call the Mohawk. We were treated to a marvelous presentation!
Click on the video below to watch as he recounts his Eight Years with the Mohawk. (Note that this is over an hour in length so it may take a moment to load!)
We asked MG Bill Page (US Army, Retired) to be our featured guest to relate to us that part of his Army career that centered around this wonderful piece of machinery we call the Mohawk. We were treated to a marvelous presentation!
Click on the video below to watch as he recounts his Eight Years with the Mohawk. (Note that this is over an hour in length so it may take a moment to load!)
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