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                  <text>Corresponds  to cover of From Horse and Buggy to the Moon Land Rover &#13;
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From Horse and Buggy to the Moon Land rover&#13;
&#13;
1800's to 1900's&#13;
&#13;
By Bernard and Lola Dell Searles&#13;
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From Horse and Buggy to the Moon Land Rover&#13;
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1800's to 1900's&#13;
&#13;
By Bernard and Lola Dell Searles&#13;
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Community Library&#13;
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                  <text>Corresponds to Acknowledgement page of From  Horse and Buggy to the Moon Land Rover &#13;
&#13;
Acknowledgement&#13;
&#13;
There are several people that have been&#13;
instrumental in aiding me in the writing of my&#13;
"epistle'.  First of all, I thank Bob Green for&#13;
his book To Our Children's Children.  Without&#13;
Green's direction through the questions in his&#13;
book, my memories would never have been written for&#13;
the future family generations. Those questions &#13;
were like a spring board for my project. Second, I&#13;
than my husband, Bernard, for his patience with me&#13;
while relating his experience growing up and&#13;
especially while reliving his army trama and&#13;
travels. Third, I am deeply grateful to Polly Horn&#13;
and Marian Whitney of the community Library for&#13;
their direction and actual printing of the memoirs.&#13;
Last, but not least, my thanks goes to grandson,&#13;
Jay Wampler, for making the family tree on his &#13;
computer and for drawing the cover, "From Horse and&#13;
Buggy to the Moon Land Rover."&#13;
&#13;
My deepest gratitude to all of you!&#13;
Lola Dell (Lolly ) Searles</text>
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                  <text>Corresponds to page 1, Table of Contents,  From  Horse and Buggy to the Moon Land Rover &#13;
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&#13;
TABLE OF CONTENTS&#13;
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Chapter I - Lolly  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .   .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .   .   .  3&#13;
Story of Jennings Family and Lolly from Birth&#13;
to 5 years.&#13;
&#13;
Chapter I I - Bernard  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .   .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  15&#13;
Story of Bernard from birth to 6 yrs. and his&#13;
family story.&#13;
&#13;
Chapter III -  Elementary School - BJ - Lola    .  .  .   .  .   22&#13;
A comparison and contrast of our elementary&#13;
years.&#13;
&#13;
Chapter IV - Holidays and Celebrations  .   .    .  .  .   .  .  25&#13;
Special holidays as they were celebrated in&#13;
our separate families and our own family.&#13;
&#13;
Chapter V - High School  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .   .  .  .  .   .    .  .  .   .   30&#13;
Both of our experiences as we attended and&#13;
graduated from Sunbury High School.&#13;
&#13;
Chapter VI - The Interval  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .    .  .  .   .   35&#13;
Lola's experience during college and teaching&#13;
during the war years.&#13;
&#13;
Chapter VII - An all Expense Tour .  .  .  .  .  .  .   .  .  .   .  .  44&#13;
BJ's army experiences 1942-1945&#13;
&#13;
Chapter VIII - Marriage   .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .   .  .  .   .  .  .   .  .   . 54&#13;
Our experience of almost 50 years of marriage.&#13;
&#13;
Chapter IX - This and That   .  .  .  .  .  .   .  .   .  .  .   .  .  .   .    83&#13;
Individual stories too important to omit&#13;
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                  <text>Corresponds to page 2  of From Horse and Buggy to the Moon Land Rover &#13;
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&#13;
FORWARD&#13;
&#13;
This "epistle" is written for pure enjoyment,&#13;
using simple and easy to understand words and&#13;
sentences. It is not to be rated, criticized, nor&#13;
used for solving arguments. Bernard and I have&#13;
shared our experiences, good, and bad, with you. We &#13;
hope they bring more smiles than tears, but&#13;
remember we were never promised a rose garden&#13;
without thorns. Throughout the story Bernard or&#13;
B.J. and Lolly or Jen are synonymous, so we have&#13;
interchanged them often. Lolly's story is told in&#13;
first person; B.J.'s is in third person as he&#13;
related it. During our married years "I" and "he"&#13;
became "we" and "us." We also added a "This and &#13;
That" chapter of happenings that we forgot as we&#13;
 wrote the manuscript.&#13;
&#13;
The last 49 years of married life have been&#13;
full of love, loyalty to each other and family, and&#13;
a laboratory of laughter and mistakes. Now as we&#13;
come to the winter years of life, Barnard says,&#13;
"The old pioneer is heading for the frontier that&#13;
is no longer there." Jen is in his shadow.&#13;
&#13;
&#13;
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                  <text>Corresponds to page 3 of From Horse and Buggy to the Moon Land Rover &#13;
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LOLLY&#13;
&#13;
Second Sunday, October 10, 1915, a little&#13;
greenish blue eyed girl was born to Bessie Farris&#13;
Jennings and Daniel Oscar Jennings - little Lois &#13;
Dell, a Libra. I have been told that I was a fussy&#13;
baby, but I really don't believe that myth.&#13;
&#13;
My mother died in February 1918 during the flu&#13;
epidemic of WWI. A week before I was five years&#13;
old, Dad married Millie Leach - the best step-&#13;
mother that was ever created. Mother and Dad had&#13;
two children, Raymond Leach (Ray) and Mary&#13;
Elizabeth (Lib). We never used the word "half."&#13;
We were brothers and sisters. I always said that I&#13;
was there first, so they didn't know I was a &#13;
"half."&#13;
&#13;
What a lucky girl I was to have grandparents&#13;
living very close to our family. My birth mother's&#13;
parents, Anna Culver Farris and Daniel Farris lived&#13;
about an 1/8 of a mile from us. Since both my dad&#13;
and grandfather were named Dan, people called them&#13;
"Dan and "Old Dan." As a result I called them&#13;
"Dad and O'dad." From then on, Grandpa became &#13;
"O'dad" to everyone. My step grandmother, Sophia&#13;
Leach, lived in Canal Winchester, and that was a&#13;
day's trip, so I didn't see her too often. Her&#13;
husband was dead when Mother and Dad were married,&#13;
thus I never knew him.&#13;
&#13;
Grandad Jennings's father John was married to&#13;
an Indian. Notice the high cheek bones in some of&#13;
our relatives. Grandad (Jerry) had two brothers,&#13;
Dan who went west on the Gold Rush of '49 and was&#13;
never heard from again, and Oscar who lived on the &#13;
Knox -Delaware County Line Road. Uncle Oscar had a&#13;
music box with big copper disks. As a child I&#13;
loved that music box, but it was sold at an auction&#13;
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&#13;
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                  <text>From Horse and Buggy to the Moon Land Rover &#13;
&#13;
to Oatfield Whitney, Sr. I hope someone in the&#13;
Whitney family still has it. Dad was named after&#13;
these two uncles.&#13;
&#13;
Grandad married Mary Elizabeth Williamson and&#13;
had four children - John, deceased at age&#13;
seventeen, Dad, Netta (Kirkpatrick) and Eve&#13;
(Stockwell).&#13;
&#13;
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families. My birth mother's sisters and brothers&#13;
were close to our family as were Dad's siblings.&#13;
The Farris family was Mae, a maiden lady who lived&#13;
with Grandma, my namesake, Lola Dell who died in&#13;
her youth of scarlet fever, Wello and George.&#13;
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visited everyone was ecstatic.&#13;
&#13;
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who was killed in WWI, Emerson who served in the &#13;
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as they lived in Dayton.&#13;
&#13;
Grandma Farris's brothers and sisters, Jay&#13;
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Christmas. Uncle Jay helped Dad with the farming,&#13;
gardening, butchering, etc, but his love was &#13;
fishing. He caught fish were no one else could.&#13;
I have the application for his 1913 fishing license&#13;
which I'll give to grandson Jay someday. Uncle&#13;
Jay's favorite saying was "By Jolly." He prefaced&#13;
almost any statement with "By Jolly."&#13;
&#13;
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Uncle Erne that embarrassed the family through the&#13;
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&#13;
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wasn't done in those days! Grandma always said&#13;
"To boot, Howard took the best horse and the fancy&#13;
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remember, Aunt Bertha had married Fred Headington &#13;
and Uncle Erne had Blanche as his mate.&#13;
&#13;
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a big garden, but on a painting job he fell from a&#13;
ladder and had  to let Grandma take over the garden.&#13;
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listen to the World Series on the radio.&#13;
&#13;
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Wilcox's grandfather and Mardell Shultz and Bonnie&#13;
Higgins' great grandfather.&#13;
&#13;
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when I was a child. He lived with us the last&#13;
twenty years of his life and died at age 93 when I&#13;
was a freshman in college. In his youth he was a&#13;
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about his experiences, but when we researched we&#13;
found he had ridden between Columbus and Newark.&#13;
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berries, hunted yellow root, ginseng, etc., and&#13;
sold them to our local drug store. He had no teeth&#13;
but could eat anything he liked. He'd say "I&#13;
better eat it, or it'll spile." He chewed tobacco&#13;
constantly, but in the house he never spit. &#13;
(Mother would have exploded!) During the summer he&#13;
sat outdoors under a shade tree and spit a good&#13;
long spittle. One summer he was sitting under the&#13;
maple tree when a load of gypsies in a big black&#13;
car stopped. One woman tried to touch Grandpa's&#13;
pocket watch, he grabbed his cane and said, "You&#13;
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&#13;
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                  <text>Corresponds to page 6 of From Horse and Buggy to the Moon Land Rover &#13;
&#13;
x+x+x-bitch, back off or I'll knock your head off."&#13;
She must have believed him as she went back to the&#13;
car and they left.  Two grandparents so different,&#13;
but we loved them both.&#13;
&#13;
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who as a child came to stay every summer with&#13;
Grandma. She and I played house in O'dad's&#13;
corncrib. Our house was special with spool&#13;
telephones and an outside sun oven where we baked&#13;
our mud pies and cakes and decorated them &#13;
constantly with weed seeds. I'd go stay with her&#13;
in Edison later, but no mud pies.&#13;
&#13;
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went to stay with her for a week but got so&#13;
homesick Dad had to come get me after 3 days.&#13;
&#13;
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large family. Russell, her oldest died quite&#13;
young. Her sons Don and Gerald were near my age,&#13;
Cecil was Ray's age, and Doris was Lib's age. We&#13;
had lots of fun with that family, but we lost track&#13;
of the younger ones, Dorothy and Leah, after Aunt&#13;
Nettie's death from meningitis after having her&#13;
teeth pulled. Aunt Eva had one son, Lawrence, who&#13;
was so much older than we were, we thought of him&#13;
as uncle. Her husband, John Stockwell, had been&#13;
killed when his steam engine went off the old Alum&#13;
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&#13;
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always celebrated Christmas with the Farris family.&#13;
What fun we had. In the summer we had Jennings&#13;
family picnics and in the fall - Leach Family&#13;
picnics. The Kirkpatricks and Jenningses made a&#13;
big group!&#13;
&#13;
Our family were all Presbyterians and&#13;
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&#13;
&#13;
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&#13;
later an elder. He always said the preacher&#13;
couldn't flush the toilet unless he called Dad. We&#13;
kids rode to Sunday School with Grace, Edgar and&#13;
Clara Condit. When I was a child, I rode with them&#13;
in a surrey with the fringe on top.&#13;
&#13;
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Vacation Bible School, but we spent many days &#13;
practicing for our Children's Day Program. We&#13;
always had new dresses then rather than at Easter.&#13;
The finale of the program was a "Drill" that Miss&#13;
Carrie Wilson taught us. I can hear her yet "1-2-3&#13;
turn" etc. She was strict. Even I didn't giggle.&#13;
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milk night and morning every day! Once in a while,&#13;
he'd get a neighbor to do chores, and we'd visit a&#13;
step uncle, aunt or grandma. One thing we did&#13;
every year was our State Fair trip. We left after&#13;
the morning chores, took a picnic lunch, left it at&#13;
the Dispatch building for safe keeping and went on&#13;
our way to see all the sights of the fair. After &#13;
we had eaten our fried chicken picnic supper, we &#13;
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the big finale of fireworks. What a great time we&#13;
had, and the ride home was so peaceful for our &#13;
parents, as the kids were asleep.&#13;
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Grandma - how I loved her! When we had&#13;
housekeepers after mother's death, I spent many &#13;
days and nights at Grandma's. In the summer we ate&#13;
in a summer kitchen with a four burner kerosene&#13;
stove. There were no screens on the windows or&#13;
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&#13;
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picked blackberries together in the woods which&#13;
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a fence like a deer. Grandma and I fished together&#13;
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caught sunfish and bluegills - lots of them. She&#13;
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(tripe) and help stuff them for sausage links.&#13;
When Dad threshed the wheat, Grandma would bring&#13;
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straw; then she and I hauled it on my little red&#13;
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&#13;
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and was always telling, "We missed the sheriff's&#13;
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and honed it on a big razor strap (actually 2&#13;
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hitting us with it.  All he had to do was crack it&#13;
together!  He did "skutch" me (as he called it ) once&#13;
with a corn stalk all the way home from our&#13;
neighbors for running away. That corn stalk hurt&#13;
nothing but my pride, especially when the folks&#13;
from the Condit Store came out on the porch to&#13;
watch Dan "skutch" that kid.&#13;
&#13;
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worked constantly at home. She was an outstanding&#13;
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&#13;
darn socks and patch overalls. Mother had one&#13;
method for her own money. The egg money was hers&#13;
for groceries, but her big money maker was raising&#13;
ducks every year for her Christmas money. I&#13;
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seeing Mother pitting cherries with tears running&#13;
down her face and dripping into the pan of &#13;
cherries. A mink had been in the duck pen and&#13;
killed every duck by biting it through the throat.&#13;
There went her Christmas money!&#13;
&#13;
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the right of Dad between him and Mother, the next&#13;
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Dad's left.&#13;
&#13;
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them from Elizabeth Ketcham's hand-me-downs.&#13;
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owned our present home. Grandma always had trouble&#13;
keeping me quiet as she tried on my cloths. She'd&#13;
say. "let it go - it'll never be seen on a&#13;
galloping horse anyway." Mother wanted me to learn&#13;
to sew and had me join 4-H. Grandma and I got A's&#13;
easily. When Lib was four, I made her a dress in&#13;
4_H. Grandma had me rip out the tucks on the &#13;
shoulder so much she had to patch it, but we got an&#13;
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tailors shirts, suits and makes beautiful dresses.&#13;
Too she is an outstanding quilter and teaches a &#13;
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&#13;
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&#13;
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work! Uncle Jay and Dad built a fire and put a big&#13;
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water in a barrel to scald the hog. To do this&#13;
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to choose a sunny but cold day so the hog would&#13;
"cool out" fast. However the process took an &#13;
entire day. The next step was to cut it up into&#13;
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tenderloin. Plus all the fat was saved and the&#13;
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shortening in those days. From this rendering came&#13;
pork rinds or "cracklings" - Oh so good! Dad cured&#13;
the hams, shoulders and some side meat and stored &#13;
it in the cellar.&#13;
&#13;
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the women who ground it into sausage. Grandma and&#13;
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stuffed sausage. We had a sausage press which&#13;
pushed the ground sausage through a tube to which&#13;
the tape was fastened - presto sausage links!&#13;
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giggled through the process. Some of the sausage &#13;
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&#13;
the method of putting  the tenderloin in cans then&#13;
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boiling for three hours. Delicious!&#13;
&#13;
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in a cold room where Dad cut roasts, steaks, etc.&#13;
as we needed them.&#13;
&#13;
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everything. Mother boiled the plain sacks until&#13;
they were pure white as snow and Grandma made&#13;
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&#13;
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anything they wanted and somehow received prizes&#13;
for certain orders. Mother did her mending at the&#13;
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&#13;
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teased Lib a lot - but Mother didn't understand.&#13;
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crayons, and she was very particular about staying&#13;
in the lines, etc. Ray would take a pencil and hit&#13;
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immediately called from another part of the room,&#13;
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lie, he'd say, "I didn't touch her!"  He didn't but&#13;
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&#13;
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get busy and do it! If it's beyond your control,&#13;
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in doing it and be able to take criticism. He&#13;
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has to take care of them and do a little worrying."&#13;
&#13;
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&#13;
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the first house east of the junction of old 3C and &#13;
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George in Columbus. I'm not sure of the story, but&#13;
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moved home. When I was teaching in Miamisburg in&#13;
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&#13;
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&#13;
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with a walk in pantry off it. As a child I do not&#13;
remember an ice box. We would hang our food down&#13;
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&#13;
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and on Saturday nights we went to town to buy our&#13;
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&#13;
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&#13;
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&#13;
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(by mistake). I used Mother's spatula to try to&#13;
scrape it off, but couldn't. We took her clothes&#13;
to her house and put them in the washer with cold&#13;
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big cross. There were hundreds of people there.&#13;
Only a few wore Klan outfits, but it was the&#13;
biggest celebration of the time. Why Dad let them&#13;
do it I do not know.&#13;
&#13;
Our corner grocery was across from Turnbull's&#13;
house. We ran a running bill which Dad paid every&#13;
week. Charley and Lucy McElwee (Mr. and Mrs. to&#13;
us) owned the store and always gave us candy. Once&#13;
when Ray wanted something and Mother said we didn't&#13;
have the money, he said "Go to McElwee's. We&#13;
don't have to pay for it there." &#13;
&#13;
We lived so close to Grandma and O'dad Farris&#13;
that I was at their house as much as at home.&#13;
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Grandma in 1940. when Grandma died, my Uncle Wello&#13;
gave me a black ugly stand which I didn't want, but&#13;
Mother made me take it. Many years later when I&#13;
married, she gave me the stand. Again, I didn't&#13;
want it, but Bernard said, "We'll take it," and now&#13;
it is one of my most prized possessions. Bernard&#13;
took the black paint layer off with a toothbrush. &#13;
It has birds eye maple insets which couldn't even&#13;
be noticed when it was that awful black. Also I&#13;
have 6 handmade chairs that were my great&#13;
grandmother Culver's. My grandma always wanted&#13;
them, but one of her sisters, Belle Gorsuch, had&#13;
them. She willed them to another sister, Bertha&#13;
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BERNARD&#13;
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Five Searles brothers come to New Jersey and&#13;
each went to a different state. Frank Peter&#13;
(Bernard's great grandfather) came to Paulding&#13;
County then to Croton and next to Delaware County&#13;
in 1826.&#13;
&#13;
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born to Minnie E. Mead Searles and Jay M. Searles&#13;
(Peter's grandson). He joined his brother Arlo and&#13;
sisters Lillian and Mildred.&#13;
&#13;
Bernard's grandparents all lived close to him.&#13;
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"Son, someday you'll be in one." Bernard was in&#13;
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&#13;
Bernard used to sit on a block of wood beside&#13;
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helped with chores - shelling corn for the Plymouth&#13;
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and gardening by learning to plant by the signs of&#13;
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you, even if you throw it away on the way home" and&#13;
it's a damned poor ride that doesn't beat a walk."&#13;
Every fall these two buddies gathered walnuts and&#13;
hickory nuts for Grandma's goodies.&#13;
&#13;
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He was a painter and paper hanger. However,&#13;
Bernard didn't enjoy the profession. He worked for&#13;
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a "thank you," so he quit!&#13;
&#13;
Dad  Searles' sister, Ora Searles De Haven and&#13;
daughter Helen of Cleveland visited the Searles'&#13;
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sister, Pearl, and husband Walter Engel came for a &#13;
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&#13;
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Children's Day celebration for which they practiced&#13;
and again the Searles kids walked in the hot sun to&#13;
practice. This was not Bernard's favorite event!&#13;
&#13;
Bernard realizes now that his father handled &#13;
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especially during the depression. He also ruled&#13;
the family with a kind hand. There was a big&#13;
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was big enough to pick cherries, he had to use a&#13;
ladder because the first cherry was 30 feet above&#13;
the ground. He was sure this was caused by dad&#13;
pulling sprouts off to switch him for "little"&#13;
mistakes, so when he picked that first cherry he&#13;
ate it! You see his dad had killed a peach tree&#13;
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&#13;
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&#13;
about young Bernard? There must have been many&#13;
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the family, he was bossed by everyone, or so he&#13;
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he was big enough to get control of the situation.&#13;
&#13;
One escapade that Bernard remembers is the&#13;
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sale about 15 miles from their home. Early the&#13;
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ride. Everything was going well until Dad Searles&#13;
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"skutched" him, and said "I don't want you to ride&#13;
this horse, lead it!" Again poor Bernard wore out&#13;
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&#13;
The family dogs, Old Fannie and Old Shep, were&#13;
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until Old Fannie heard him calling, "Fannie&#13;
Fannie." She came running, took the bull by the &#13;
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could get down and out of the field. All the &#13;
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life.&#13;
&#13;
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community. She also did beautiful needlework which&#13;
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                  <text>Corresponds to page 19 of From Horse and Buggy to the Moon Land Rover &#13;
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&#13;
&#13;
keepsake. Also Mother Searles controlled her part&#13;
in the family. They always had their meals&#13;
together, and when she rang her dinner bell,&#13;
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didn't eat! She fixed a meal one time and one time&#13;
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social times. Dad Searles belonged to the Masonic&#13;
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Star, serving as Worthy Matron and Worthy Patron,&#13;
and in later years Dad Searles served as Worthy&#13;
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&#13;
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to a damn. Peculiar, as Bernard loved to hunt and &#13;
trap and was an avid fisherman, and surely was&#13;
not a failure!&#13;
&#13;
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but Sunday, company and thresher meals were always&#13;
in the dining room.  They had a solid oak table&#13;
that would extend to seat fourteen people.&#13;
Nan and Keith have that table as their dining room &#13;
table. now.&#13;
&#13;
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piano, and Bernard took lessons, but he hated every&#13;
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had no palate. She was the daughter of Frank B.&#13;
Willis who was running for president but had a&#13;
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while giving a campaign speech.&#13;
&#13;
There were five fireplaces in the house, but &#13;
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&#13;
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delivered by John Domigan in a horse driven buggy.&#13;
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&#13;
Dave Allison sold them Watkins goods too, but&#13;
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&#13;
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chores even as a young boy both morning and evening&#13;
with the light of a kerosene lantern. On chilly&#13;
mornings when he went after the cows barefooted,&#13;
he'd run from cow to cow and stand, where it had&#13;
been lying to warm his feet.&#13;
&#13;
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at Sears after graduating from high school.&#13;
&#13;
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&#13;
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side of Mr. Searles. They each patted Bernard on&#13;
the shoulder and said, "You'll never forget this as &#13;
long as you live," and he hasn't.&#13;
&#13;
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see his neighbors, as I did. The neighbor always&#13;
called his mother, and someone would go after him.&#13;
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&#13;
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ELEMENTARY SCHOOL - BJ AND LOLA&#13;
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Bernard went to Berkshire Elementary School&#13;
which still stands on Rt. 37 across from the &#13;
present Bent Tree Golf Course. His neighbor Paul&#13;
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and he says he lived on cheese and bologna&#13;
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&#13;
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1/2 mile from my childhood home. In fact it was&#13;
next door to our present home at 4568 North State&#13;
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to the school for our big common water jar with its&#13;
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which the teacher fired. In my eight years, we had&#13;
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acted as janitor too. A coal shed and two&#13;
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didn't need it. Although I started school in&#13;
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every year and graduated from high school at age&#13;
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&#13;
One of our games in elementary school was&#13;
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&#13;
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&#13;
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to hunt him. When we found him, he picked up a&#13;
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&#13;
HOLIDAYS AND CELEBRATIONS&#13;
&#13;
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we always had a real tree.&#13;
&#13;
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&#13;
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a tree - we missed it!&#13;
&#13;
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chocolate and peanutbuttter fudge. She'd hide it&#13;
from us until she was ready to use it, and we never&#13;
did find her hiding place, but we tried! Too, she&#13;
bought nuts in the shell - pecans, English walnuts&#13;
and Brazil nuts. Oh, were they delicious! Bernard's&#13;
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remembers peanutbrittle and seafoam that melted in&#13;
your mouth!&#13;
&#13;
Christmas morning, Mother and Zada Longshore &#13;
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"Christmas Greetings" first. Zada kept that&#13;
tradition with me until her death.&#13;
&#13;
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family than her own because of the distance.&#13;
&#13;
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roasted and stuffed with dressing. Neither family&#13;
had turkey. Grandma's house was small, but the&#13;
 joy and love were big-big!&#13;
&#13;
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&#13;
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&#13;
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and spent an hour getting back to Sunbury (4&#13;
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&#13;
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turning over chairs. We thought we were big stuff!&#13;
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&#13;
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and cut my foot very deep. I was determined to go &#13;
to the Rinehart celebration, so Dad made me&#13;
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that cut! As a child I enjoyed this fireworks , then&#13;
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high school. Our Sesqui and Bi-Centennial programs&#13;
were very special. Bernard and I were co-chairmen&#13;
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 a play "Our Town - Sunbury" which surprised many &#13;
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My spending money came from my summer jobs. Our&#13;
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pick strawberries for him. Money didn't add up&#13;
very fast. Too, I dressed chickens for a couple of&#13;
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&#13;
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&#13;
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&#13;
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ring in Glenard Buell's history class - but putting&#13;
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got the giggles early and was sent out of class&#13;
before the alarm rang. I missed all the fun!&#13;
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school years and knew what to expect.&#13;
&#13;
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use his left arm for a long time and tried to do&#13;
his homework although it was unreadable. Teachers&#13;
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&#13;
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&#13;
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painted in wild colors. The gas was controlled on&#13;
the steering wheel by a lever that was worked by&#13;
hand. What a bunch of junk, but we had fun! Of&#13;
course our superintendent, Mr. G. E. McFarland,&#13;
caught us, and we had to make up our time after&#13;
school. Luckily I was a helper on the Debate Team,&#13;
so I had excuse to stay with Mildred Gelston.&#13;
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&#13;
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aspect and moved to another dorm. Ruth Morrison&#13;
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&#13;
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darken the entire dorm except the bathroom lights&#13;
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bathtubs wrapped in our blankets. We just had to&#13;
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still graded on the curve in his math classes. The&#13;
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which I received room and board, so I ate at&#13;
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alphabetically and roll was taken very easily and &#13;
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&#13;
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local. I joined Kappa Phi Omega (ΚΦΩ). We had a &#13;
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asking for a nickel's worth of ride on the&#13;
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&#13;
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speaking; he also taught the principles of living.&#13;
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the Alum Creek. I had a fun part in that play.&#13;
&#13;
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(Women's Athletic Association), I played intra-&#13;
mural sports; namely - basketball, volleyball, and &#13;
cageball. My junior year I was chosen as one of&#13;
the Winter princesses for basketball homecoming.&#13;
&#13;
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Otsuki, a Japanese protege of an outstanding&#13;
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Burkhart. Mary taught me a great deal about&#13;
caring, prejudice, and true friendship. When I&#13;
wanted to bring her home, Dad wasn't sure, but  he&#13;
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there was a white person on either side of him. If&#13;
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sit in a rear booth. Too "Willies" would not sell&#13;
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&#13;
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appendicitis and had surgery at Mt. Carmel too. I&#13;
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&#13;
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&#13;
most of the fraternity dances and parties but never&#13;
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&#13;
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ferry to Staten Island and then by a small train to&#13;
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many had never seen green grass. They came on a &#13;
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senior year, I worked for and received a&#13;
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&#13;
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married, and my good friend Evelyn Nichols was&#13;
planning to be married, so she gave me first chance&#13;
at her job - even before she resigned. Another&#13;
dear friend, Ella B. Smith, was teaching music&#13;
there and put in a good word for me. After twenty&#13;
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class, I wouldn't have had such a perfect letter.&#13;
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&#13;
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by Mother's other sister and husband, Nan and John&#13;
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&#13;
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&#13;
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Wllliamson's in Sunbury for $939 financed through&#13;
General Motors. Can you believe I was naive enough&#13;
to let Dad and Ray convince me that Ray should put&#13;
the first 1000 miles on my new car? I loved that&#13;
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Bernard.&#13;
&#13;
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but no car! My old Chevy kept us going for several&#13;
years.&#13;
&#13;
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the news came over the radio on December 7, 1941,&#13;
of the bombing of Pearl Harbor. I was grading&#13;
papers as usual, at Mom Murray's desk. Both of us&#13;
started to cry. We were sure we were doomed! The&#13;
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was set into place with shoes, gas, sugar, meat&#13;
and butter available only through stamps. Our&#13;
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gave out the stamps in the Miamisburg area. The&#13;
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for athletic events, but teachers were given extra&#13;
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Since my parents were farmers and had their&#13;
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butter stamps to Mom Murray, so we ate well. Shoes&#13;
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They didn't last long, but I had shoes!&#13;
&#13;
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&#13;
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kids out of the building and into to nearby homes was&#13;
to be used if we had an early warning. The other,&#13;
getting the kids under the desks, was to be used&#13;
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&#13;
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volunteered leaving the women with many jobs. For&#13;
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&#13;
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&#13;
girls in school.&#13;
&#13;
I had a special friend whom I met at Seaside&#13;
Hospital that became a captain in the infantry.&#13;
When he was on leave he  visited our family in&#13;
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when he went overseas. He was critically injured&#13;
at Normandy.&#13;
&#13;
To help morale (or so I said ) I wrote to many&#13;
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of us gals went to a palm reader in Dayton, and she&#13;
told me that I would receive a letter that day from&#13;
the man I would marry.  When I picked up my mail,&#13;
there was a letter fro M/Sgt. Bernard Searles. I&#13;
said, "Little does she know' we'd never marry!"&#13;
Well, we married - 49 years of marriage this May -&#13;
50 in 1996.&#13;
&#13;
I taught at Miamisburg for seven good years&#13;
for a principal who taught me to be organized,&#13;
punctual, responsible, and yet have fun teaching.&#13;
Surprisingly he had retired from Miamisburg and was&#13;
Nan's supervisory professor when she was a student&#13;
teacher at Otterbein.&#13;
&#13;
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attended high school. Tom Lang (my step-cousin-in-&#13;
law) was Superintendent. He hired my for $2000 a&#13;
year and at the same time he hired Helen Griffith&#13;
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and worked on many projects together, such as team&#13;
dinners before games, washing the basketball suits,&#13;
selling tickets at all games to name a few. These&#13;
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&#13;
&#13;
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&#13;
Mother improved from her heart attack and was&#13;
able to enjoy grandchildren in later years.&#13;
&#13;
Lib worked at the Farmer's Bank - now City&#13;
National and rode with me. The only time we ever&#13;
quarreled was when she was late. She'd brush her&#13;
hair and fiddle around until one morning I left&#13;
her. Oh, that caused trouble as Dad had to stop&#13;
milking and take her to work. He yelled at both of &#13;
us!&#13;
&#13;
April of  1945, President Franklin Delano&#13;
Roosevelt died, and we were sure we'd lose the war&#13;
but the war was beginning to wind down. On May 7,&#13;
1945, Germany surrendered, that day is Known as VE&#13;
Day. On August 6, 1945, the first Atomic bomb was&#13;
dropped on Hiroshima, Japan; then a second on&#13;
Nagasaki, August 9. Japan surrendered August 15,&#13;
1945! Those were big days in our lives at that&#13;
time. Many of our friends from home, college and&#13;
Miamisburg were killed or injured. We who went&#13;
through WWII never want to do it again!&#13;
&#13;
That fall I went to see Lillian Searles, a&#13;
dear friend of mine, and guess who opened the door?&#13;
M/Sgt. Bernard Searles. He says that I told him I&#13;
came to see Lillian - not him! Maybe I did.&#13;
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&#13;
&#13;
.43.&#13;
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&#13;
AN ALL EXPENSE TOUR&#13;
&#13;
Related by BJ&#13;
&#13;
&#13;
In the late 30's Bernard quit working at Sears&#13;
and began working for John Shultz who had a&#13;
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working there that BJ received that infamous letter&#13;
from Uncle Sam stating, "Your friends and neighbors&#13;
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Columbus, Ohio, and was sent to Jefferson Barracks,&#13;
Missouri, for basic training. His next stop was&#13;
Airplane Mechanic School at Englewood , California,&#13;
from which he graduated with honors. The&#13;
government enjoyed giving the men travel&#13;
experience, so it sent BJ's group back to Columbia,&#13;
S. Carolina, where they were formed into a cadre&#13;
for the 340th Bomb Group of the Twelfth Air Force.&#13;
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hail storm that ruined fourteen planes. Thanks to&#13;
the ground crews of which BJ was a part, the planes&#13;
were repaired in a few days. The next move was to&#13;
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"overseas" training for running missions.&#13;
&#13;
January 30, 1943, the group climbed into&#13;
waiting trains and headed for a secret destination,&#13;
which everyone knew was Camp Stoneman at Pittsburg,&#13;
California. Bernard called this the monsoon season&#13;
as it rained every day. In spite of all the rain&#13;
and inclement weather, the group had days of stiff&#13;
tests, including imaginary air raids, debarkation&#13;
nets, obstacle course, and twelve mile hikes with&#13;
full packs.&#13;
&#13;
The men were issued heavy cold weather&#13;
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&#13;
&#13;
.44.&#13;
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&#13;
marched on to a G. I. Ferry, sailed down the bay to&#13;
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&#13;
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&#13;
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&#13;
Finally the 240th reached their destination -&#13;
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&#13;
&#13;
.45.&#13;
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&#13;
there plus a shave and haircut for twelve cents.&#13;
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Bernard had quite an experience at Kabrit&#13;
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find his way back. The sand and tears had made&#13;
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learned where the boy lived, and he was safely&#13;
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&#13;
At this camp in Kabrit, in between repairing&#13;
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a camel. He has the picture to prove it. British&#13;
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&#13;
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&#13;
&#13;
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picking. The Germans had left in such a hurry they&#13;
didn't have time to pick them.&#13;
&#13;
Easter Sunday was a bad day for the 340th. It&#13;
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field, two collided, plummeted to the earth, and&#13;
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&#13;
Soon after that a colonel's ship took a direct&#13;
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several were located in German hospitals. They had&#13;
settled down into the business of real war! Night&#13;
after night they hit the trenches when raiders came&#13;
over, and the ack-ack started.&#13;
&#13;
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infantry and began destroying coastal batteries at&#13;
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practically all defenses. After this drive, "The&#13;
first all out aerial offensive" white crosses of&#13;
surrender were displayed on the ground, and the&#13;
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&#13;
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surrender to the "Golden 18" (their name for the&#13;
&#13;
&#13;
.47.&#13;
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340th B-25's) or they'd be "done in" within 20&#13;
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Tunisia.&#13;
&#13;
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and accuracy. Some made it; some didn't; some &#13;
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&#13;
The next stop was Hergis, Tunisia, which was&#13;
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and mice and at night mosquitoes and desert rats.&#13;
&#13;
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Lampedusa. For the next three weeks they worked&#13;
hard getting eggs at 25¢ each and watermelon at a&#13;
dollar each. July 3rd they began bombing Sicily,&#13;
calling it the Sicilian Shuttle Service. To get&#13;
close to their targets, they moved again this time&#13;
to Comiso, Italy.&#13;
&#13;
Comiso had been a regular Italian airfield&#13;
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&#13;
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&#13;
&#13;
.48.&#13;
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                  <text>Corresponds to page 49 of From Horse and Buggy to the Moon Land Rover&#13;
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crippled. Those Americans GI's reconditioned the&#13;
enemy planes and soon had them ready to fly with&#13;
the allied insignia. Jake Morgan, BJ and Rocky&#13;
Petrozzi fixed one. Rocky was the only one who&#13;
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&#13;
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the next day they did!&#13;
&#13;
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shells. The group "sort of" pushed the British&#13;
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&#13;
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vegetable stew without much meat. They had&#13;
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and the 340th flew quite a few missions to Italy&#13;
with they-hoped much damage. Again came order to &#13;
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&#13;
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                  <text>Corresponds to page 50 of From Horse and Buggy to the Moon Land Rover&#13;
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&#13;
they were out of tents and into buildings. The&#13;
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into stoves. Bernard took a pipe from a wrecked&#13;
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&#13;
&#13;
The first Christmas packages arrived here.&#13;
Bernard's friend Joe Blanche had two sisters who&#13;
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Christmas socks filled with goodies. Lillian sent&#13;
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fuel oil.&#13;
&#13;
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for almost a week. Rain had everything a mess!&#13;
Some trucks were stalled on roads, some skidded&#13;
into ditches, and no one wanted to feed or help&#13;
them. When they finally got off the highway and&#13;
into Foggia, mud came half way up the jeep&#13;
radiators. Some of the guys used farm buildings&#13;
instead of tents, but it was a toss up - mud on the &#13;
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inside, manure and all!&#13;
&#13;
At night the guns of the Adriatic seemed too&#13;
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Jugoslavia, Port Gruz, Albania, and Guilianova,&#13;
Italy. Thanksgiving came and went. Some of the&#13;
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building. Bernard and Jake Morgan found a famer&#13;
who sold them straw to fill their mattress covers&#13;
for a good warm bed. Soon everyone was following&#13;
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&#13;
had their donkey, and he was getting fatter&#13;
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&#13;
New Year's Eve - rain again! However at&#13;
midnight every gun and rifle let loose. New Years&#13;
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usual and ankle deep in mud. Later good weather&#13;
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Italy.&#13;
&#13;
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grape orchard and vegetable farms of Terzigno at&#13;
the base of Mt. Vesuvius. There was always a halo&#13;
of smoke over the crater, and at night the bubbling&#13;
lava sent orange spurts up into the sky. They felt&#13;
safe though - safer than from the German bombs.&#13;
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&#13;
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too many Americans. They had a little help, but&#13;
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&#13;
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planes and had to evacuate. Axis Sal announced&#13;
that the 340th was "finito." She didn't know the&#13;
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railroads, and highways. As the Germans repaired&#13;
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 &#13;
&#13;
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&#13;
Bernard's tour of duty was almost over. He&#13;
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"Sahara Sue" as his responsibility, then flight&#13;
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and their ground crews under his supervision. From&#13;
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rating for a non-commissioned officer.&#13;
&#13;
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the boat for the U.S.A. The Inspecting Officers&#13;
checked his bags and said that he had to turn in&#13;
his prize gun, a little Italian Beretta. Bernard&#13;
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&#13;
heard "Sunbury!" There was Jack Hedden a hometown&#13;
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ice cream - all kinds of food they hadn't had for&#13;
three years. You guessed it! Everyone was sick&#13;
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&#13;
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service a free man!&#13;
&#13;
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with no one to meet him. He went to Mildred and&#13;
Dwight Satterfield's to find that sister Mildred&#13;
was expecting twins who were born the next day&#13;
August 19 - Larry and Lora. Next stop - Sunbury&#13;
where in a few days, he says Lola knocked on his&#13;
door and said, "I didn't come to see you, I came to&#13;
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forge on.&#13;
&#13;
&#13;
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&#13;
MARRIAGE&#13;
&#13;
On November 18, 1945, Bernard's birthday, he&#13;
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were engaged in March, and married May 26, 1946, in&#13;
the Condit Presbyterian Church with the Rev. Hugh&#13;
Ash officiating. That ended my teaching career&#13;
temporarily as married women could not teach in&#13;
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as we had had a very wet spring, and Dad didn't&#13;
want to take time off for a wedding in case the&#13;
ground dried and he could plant corn. Since no one&#13;
worked on Sunday, that was a safe day. Our wedding&#13;
was to be very simple. I hand wrote twenty-five&#13;
invitations to family and close friends. Lib was&#13;
my only attendant, and Carl Hough was Bernard's&#13;
best man. I didn't want a formal wedding dress, so&#13;
I bought two "simple" dressy dresses, blue for me&#13;
and gold for Lib, made exactly alike. We both wore&#13;
headpieces to match and long white gloves that went&#13;
above the elbow. I carried my Eastern Star Bible&#13;
with a beautiful white orchid which I later wore as&#13;
a corsage. Bernard and Carl wore navy blue suits.&#13;
Roger Day, Hal Tippett and Bob Burwell, all my&#13;
students,  were ushers.&#13;
&#13;
I walked down the aisle myself as I didn't&#13;
want Dad to give me away. Even at the age of&#13;
thirty I couldn't accept the thought of being given&#13;
away.  It could have been because of the trauma of&#13;
housekeepers after Mother's death. Naturally, I&#13;
was a little nervous as I started down the aisle as&#13;
the church was full; people were even sitting in&#13;
the windows. Just as I stepped in the door, Morgan&#13;
Chamberlain whispered in a voice that could be&#13;
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&#13;
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&#13;
this church!" My nervousness left me!&#13;
&#13;
&#13;
Our reception was in the big Sunday School room&#13;
as the basement had not been built yet. My&#13;
neighbor teenagers, Iris Spences and Evelyn&#13;
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"Foul!" People were sure she knew where the ring&#13;
was, but actually she had no idea. No one used&#13;
paper plates in those days so I borrowed dishes&#13;
from friends, but Mary Ellen Miller was the main&#13;
lender. The workers had a problem as they had to&#13;
heat water on a kersone burning stove, wash and dry&#13;
the dishes by hand, and serve from a tiny&#13;
classroom, but they made it.&#13;
&#13;
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that looked like the subway stations in the middle&#13;
of New York City. After much begging form me, BJ&#13;
and I decided to go to this building and ride the&#13;
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toilet. BJ's never let me forget that episode!&#13;
&#13;
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&#13;
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salad. Well - we didn't have potato salad that&#13;
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the ceiling. The potatoes were burned to a crisp&#13;
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steel pan. One shower present to the dump!&#13;
&#13;
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etc., for her wedding too. I was always upset&#13;
about her always being late and had said she would&#13;
be late for her own wedding. She was on time, but&#13;
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were there.&#13;
&#13;
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&#13;
&#13;
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favorite food was popcorn and coke (cola - not&#13;
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Lib and Helen had their boys Jerry and John in&#13;
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&#13;
Her birth was a surprise as we had been in Dr. &#13;
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said, "You're doing fine, but you have a month to&#13;
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the doctor at 2:00 A. M. he couldn't believe him,&#13;
but sent us to White Cross Hospital on Buttles Ave.&#13;
in Columbus. There were so many post-war babies&#13;
the place was overcrowded. Everytime BJ went out&#13;
for a smoke, he'd lose me as I would be in another&#13;
hall. These escapades went on all day and until&#13;
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2 oz. and 18 inches long finally decided to be born&#13;
with the help of doctor's forceps. She had a&#13;
bruised eye and and a funny shaped head because of the&#13;
forceps, but she was our baby! Everything was soon &#13;
"normal," but her eye turned blue in cold weather&#13;
until she was 5 years old. She lost weight in the&#13;
week at the hospital and weighed only 4 lbs., 8 oz.&#13;
when we brought her home. We all carried her on a &#13;
pillow as she was so tiny! She was our pride and&#13;
joy!&#13;
&#13;
For six week she cried! BJ says that we wore a &#13;
path in our dining room rug walking the floor with &#13;
her. Ray had told Mother we were spoiling her.&#13;
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dinner, and I told Bernard not to pick her up even&#13;
if she screamed. She did! Finally, Ray picked her&#13;
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&#13;
you go home and feed her tonight." We followed his&#13;
instructions, and she slept through the night --&#13;
first time in six weeks. Dr. Ray Jennings had&#13;
diagnosed correctly! I was told that I was like a&#13;
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nutrients. iIstopped nursing her immediately!&#13;
&#13;
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cattle were used to no one but Mr. Ketcham, so no&#13;
one could ever milk them. Burr Edwards bought the&#13;
cows out of the stanchions. He backed the truck up&#13;
to the barn door, stepped in the milking parlor,&#13;
pulled the rope to open the stanchions and whoop --&#13;
- they all dashed into the big truck wilder and&#13;
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cows were gone, but it was still awful! Now 47&#13;
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&#13;
How well we remember cleaning the grimy walls!&#13;
Tom and Lib helped us scrub. We put Jerry and Nan&#13;
in a play pen while we worked. Ketchums had had a&#13;
kerosene four burner stove that sent film and dirt&#13;
everywhere! After we scrubbed the walls, we&#13;
papered. In time that oily film came through the&#13;
paper, so we scraped and dug off all the paper and&#13;
painted. Again the oily film filtered through. &#13;
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Bernard had finally paneled the downstairs. B. J.&#13;
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&#13;
In our early married years we labored! Bernard&#13;
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milked cows, and raised sheep. I tried to raise&#13;
chickens (hated them) and had to chase sheep, it&#13;
seemed constantly. The fences were bad on the&#13;
whole farm. Soon Bernard had to quit his hardware&#13;
job to farm on his own and with Dad on rented land.&#13;
&#13;
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were making hay, I took Mother to Centerburg to get&#13;
groceries. Two-year old Nan was standing in the&#13;
back seat with a balloon which flew out the window&#13;
as we went around a curve. Truthfully, I do not&#13;
know what happened, but I was told a tire blew out.&#13;
Anyway we went into a ditch, hit a culvert, which&#13;
pulled the rear wheels off the car, turned us over&#13;
on our side and threw Mother across the road. Nan&#13;
and I were not hurt except for a cut on Nan's knee&#13;
from which she still has the scar. Mother was&#13;
bedfast the rest of the summer. We just couldn't&#13;
get her to walk. I was devastated! Ray and Helen&#13;
were in California where Ray was stationed in the&#13;
service. He called in early fall and said that he&#13;
was coming home and wanted Mother to meet him at&#13;
the pump at the end of the side walk. Lo and behold&#13;
by the time he arrived, she met him at the pump.&#13;
&#13;
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and Sam and Mary Margaret (Mayme) and boys, Bob and&#13;
Harold, were our best friends. Wayne, Gerry, BJ&#13;
and I used to play canasta until 2:00 A.M. We'd&#13;
put Bonnie and Nan to bed and play away. Of&#13;
course, the men were the ones who had to get up and &#13;
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&#13;
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&#13;
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Doris Day, Wayne and Gerry Reppart, only Sam and&#13;
Mary Margaret, Dud and Gladys Townley, and BJ and I&#13;
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we're losing more.&#13;
&#13;
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several years in August when the cows were dry, all&#13;
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eating, swimming, and enjoying one evening at Cedar&#13;
Point. Stories, food and laughter did abound! We&#13;
always thanked Ray for those fun times.&#13;
&#13;
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women were teaching, and Sunbury asked me to&#13;
substitute. Bunice Hicks (Bunie, to Nan) was&#13;
thrilled to keep her and loved her as her own, so I&#13;
did substitute work.&#13;
&#13;
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spent a lot of time with us. I had Jerry on a&#13;
chair in one room and Nan on a chair in another&#13;
room half of the time. They said Linda was my pet.&#13;
Lillian invited Mildred and Dwight's kids, Nancy,&#13;
Carol, Larry and Lora, to stay with her, but after&#13;
two days they would come to our house for two or &#13;
three weeks. I think that all these cousins helped&#13;
to keep Nan from being spoiled. She always had to&#13;
share.&#13;
&#13;
New Years  Eve of 1949 Dr. Livingston spent the&#13;
night until 4:00 A.M. at our house. Yes, Doctors&#13;
made house calls in those days. Doc had given Nan&#13;
a penicillin shot to which she violently reacted.&#13;
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&#13;
probably feel better in the morning."&#13;
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leukemia, but for several years blood transfusions&#13;
kept him able to function well. In August 1952 he&#13;
became very ill and was in the hospital but wanted&#13;
to come  home so badly. The doctor warned us that&#13;
his death could be devastating to watch, but&#13;
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for the three weeks that he lived, except the last&#13;
week Dwight, Mildred and family went on a vacation&#13;
which had been previously planned. We couldn't get &#13;
in touch with them in time for them to get here&#13;
before his death. Contrary to the doctor's&#13;
prediction, Dad just slept away. This house was&#13;
like Grand Central Station, people coming and going&#13;
at all times, sleeping anywhere, eating constantly&#13;
(so it seemed). Bernard and I were exhausted!&#13;
&#13;
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could. Bernard says that my constant message to&#13;
him was a note saying "Hamburg's on the counter.&#13;
I'll be down home."&#13;
&#13;
Bob Searles was living in Newark and somehow&#13;
contracted meningitis. Arlo and Alice had to stay&#13;
with him in isolation, so Bernard did Arlo's&#13;
feeding of his rabbits and calves. Minetta,&#13;
Phyllis and Joan stayed with us for six weeks.&#13;
Joan and Phyllis constantly quarreled until I laid&#13;
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tests, Bernard was his subject. Bob passed with&#13;
flying colors. He started a barber shop in Sunbury&#13;
and attended Ohio State majoring and graduating&#13;
with a degree in accounting. Today he still has&#13;
his barber shop and an accounting office side  by&#13;
side on the west side of the square in Sunbury.&#13;
&#13;
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first real vacation. Ray, Helen, and their three&#13;
kids, (Karen, John and Steve), Bernard, Nan an I&#13;
spent two weeks in Canada at Moredolphen Lodge on&#13;
an island in McGregor Bay.  Helen had told me that&#13;
we were being picked up in a yacht and taken to the &#13;
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paddled by Indians whose only comments were "Ugh."&#13;
It was eleven o'clock at night, pitch dark no&#13;
moon, scary. Eight of us plus the Indian were in &#13;
one boat, and all our gear was in the other one.&#13;
When I asked the Indian if he where he was&#13;
going, his only answer was "Ugh." I put my hand on &#13;
the rim of the boat, and my fingers touched the&#13;
water! I told Helen. Her answer was, "Lolly, our&#13;
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&#13;
We did have a great vacation, and when we&#13;
returned home and were opening our mail, I saw a&#13;
letter from the Big Walnut Board of Education. Just&#13;
then the phone rang, and Supt. Marvin Miller&#13;
said, "Searles, we hired you while you were gone."&#13;
I didn't want to teach full time, but he talked me&#13;
into starting the year, as he had no sophomore&#13;
English Teacher. His famous line was that as soon&#13;
as he found a teacher, I could quit. Twenty years&#13;
later the board had not found a teacher and didn't &#13;
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was formed in his hip and moved to his lung. Ray&#13;
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&#13;
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chicken sandwiches by the dozen.&#13;
&#13;
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and dashed out to the tent. There were two high&#13;
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party. Bernard walked up to them and asked, "Were&#13;
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weekends, I cleaned their house and fixed meals.&#13;
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bed so we'd be sure to hear her. The last week Dad&#13;
and I actually sat and waited for her to stop&#13;
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&#13;
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the funeral as BJ was very sick with the flu --&#13;
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&#13;
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and killed. The news came over the P. A. systems at &#13;
school and a hush fell on every classroom. School&#13;
was dismissed for the next few day until after his&#13;
funeral. Dick Starkey was here cutting wood with&#13;
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we came home and told them. It was a new&#13;
experience for all of us.&#13;
&#13;
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Oklahoma City. When he came home, his comment was,&#13;
"I can't believe the politics in the Presbyterian &#13;
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Fellowship in Church. She played the clarinet and&#13;
was a majorette in the band.  The summer of '63 she&#13;
was chosen as the first Hartford Fair Queen. What&#13;
a time! She had her hair done at Brigitta's Beauty&#13;
shop -- came home upset ---wet it --did it over very &#13;
agitated. Finally we arrived at the Fairgrounds  &#13;
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&#13;
with rain and mud. It was awful. The only good&#13;
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queen. Bernard said, "If the good Lord forgives&#13;
me, I'll never go to the Hartford Fair again!"&#13;
&#13;
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both of them. If he was here after 9:30, his&#13;
mother would call and say, "Is Keith  there? Send&#13;
him home right now. His curfew is 10:00 P. M."&#13;
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1965. We had an open house here for both of them.&#13;
&#13;
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he was offered a job as Livestock Inspector for the&#13;
state of Ohio which he accepted. My dad thought he&#13;
had done the wrong thing, but it was the best thing&#13;
that ever happened to us. Bernard felt that he had&#13;
to take the job to be able to send Nan to college.&#13;
&#13;
The fall of '65 Nan entered Otterbein College.&#13;
She was not permitted to come home the  first six&#13;
weeks, but we could visit, so one Sunday we went &#13;
down to take some goodies. Bernard stayed in the&#13;
car while I went up to her room in Cochran Hall.&#13;
As I opened her door, she burst into tears,&#13;
sobbing, "I hate this place!" Her roommate was&#13;
very homesick and was going home, giving up on&#13;
college. Immediately I suggested that if Nan hated&#13;
it, maybe she should also quit before we had to pay&#13;
more money. I can hear her now sobbing and saying,&#13;
"I never quit anything in my life. I'm staying."&#13;
After her roommate went home , her friend , Joan&#13;
Shultz Fuller, became her new roommate and life&#13;
became beautiful. They had a great time for the&#13;
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&#13;
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The freshman year was exciting for Nan, but also&#13;
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the fall; then in February I had a complete&#13;
hysterectomy. When Dr. Livingston first&#13;
examined me, he said, "Lois Dell, you're pregnant."&#13;
B. J.'s comment was that can't be at age 51. Mayme&#13;
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the news and Joanie was ecstatic, "isn't that&#13;
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&#13;
Nan's comment, "Yeah, I guess." No need to fear&#13;
-- no need to fear -- a tumor the size of a &#13;
football ---no malignancy. surgery went well, and&#13;
I was back teaching soon.&#13;
&#13;
Joanie quit school so Nan's sophomore year she&#13;
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Virginia Beach as her graduation present.&#13;
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than Nan, the college sophomore, which upset Nan.&#13;
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got a painful sunburn. During 65-67 Keith was in&#13;
the armed services and spent time in Viet Nam.&#13;
&#13;
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in November, 1967. Dad and Dick Spearman were&#13;
picking corn with Dad driving the tractor and Dick&#13;
on the wagon. Dad called back to Dick saying, "I'm&#13;
making one more round; then I'm quitting." At the&#13;
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&#13;
with his 5-buckle arctics on, all we could say was,&#13;
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&#13;
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of the drive right in front of them. Keith took to&#13;
the ditch to miss him and would have been fine if a&#13;
culvert hadn't stopped him very suddenly. There&#13;
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into the dashboard ruining her two front teeth. We&#13;
contacted Dr. Terry Day who came to his office and&#13;
started a long and painful process which after&#13;
several weeks left her with those two front teeth&#13;
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&#13;
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the completion of her college work at the end of&#13;
the first semester of the 68-69 year and&#13;
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the second semester of the 68-69 year. This year&#13;
(1995) she just completed 26 1/2 years at&#13;
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Kilbourne High School. She must be doing something&#13;
right! Oh, yes, she received her B. A. degree from&#13;
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&#13;
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&#13;
mistakes), Nan asked him a question, and his answer&#13;
was, "Ask your dad; he knows more about &#13;
Presbyterian rule than I do."&#13;
&#13;
Lib made --no, styled--- Nan's beautiful wedding&#13;
dress. I can see them yet in our living room with&#13;
Nan holding the end of a bolt of material gathered&#13;
in her hands at her waist. Lib asked, "How long&#13;
do you want your train?" Nan turned turned and pointed in&#13;
an arc around the floor, and Lib started cutting.&#13;
I couldn't believe it, but all turned out perfect!&#13;
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the good points of several wedding dresses and from&#13;
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styled a beautiful gown. She also made all the&#13;
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&#13;
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many lovely gifts that we cleared an upstairs&#13;
bedroom and used it just to display her gifts.&#13;
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sisters, had the rehearsal dinner at her home. Not&#13;
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was delicious!&#13;
&#13;
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friend from college days was here for the wedding&#13;
and of all things made applesauce for the freezer&#13;
the morning of the wedding. Those apples just&#13;
couldn't spoil! The good thing about the moonwalk&#13;
on the kid's wedding day was that people didn't&#13;
linger at the reception. Everyone including the&#13;
family wanted to see the moon spectacular&#13;
televised. Keith says he never forgets their&#13;
anniversary as there is always a newspaper article&#13;
about the event. (moon walk --not anniversary).&#13;
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bought Grace Condit's little house in South Condit.&#13;
Keith enrolled in the Newark Branch of O.S.U. and &#13;
was on their golf team. The kids decided to &#13;
surprise BJ and me for our 25th anniversary, May&#13;
26, 1971, with an open house at our place. Nan&#13;
said they were celebrating 25 as we'd never make&#13;
50. We may fool her as we have just one more year.&#13;
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everywhere, and we received many lovely gifts. As&#13;
usual Dwight had his beer in his camper. Even the&#13;
children noticed his many trips to check the&#13;
camper. I would never let him keep his booze in my&#13;
house, so all through the years he brought his&#13;
supply in his camper. In spite of his faults, we&#13;
liked Dwight and had lots of fun with him, Mildred,&#13;
and the kids. He was so good-hearted and would do&#13;
anything for anybody.&#13;
&#13;
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happens.&#13;
&#13;
Keith was in the hospital for testing on his&#13;
back when a young intern found a lump in Keith's&#13;
throat. Result-- May 1972 surgery--which proved to&#13;
be removal of his thyroid--with that terrible word&#13;
"cancer." Dr. Joe Bonta, an excellent surgeon,&#13;
performed his operation. He was good, but his&#13;
bedside manner with anyone but Keith was awful!&#13;
Definitely he didn't care for mothers-in-law!&#13;
Keith came through the ordeal, and because of  his&#13;
problem, his brothers and sisters (even cousins)&#13;
were saved through surgery, too. Later in 1975&#13;
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&#13;
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&#13;
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&#13;
week's vacation at Paradise Lake  in Michigan, dead&#13;
tired. At 1:30 A.M. we were awakened by a call&#13;
from Lillian. By the time we got to her house she&#13;
had had a stroke. Her husband, Luther Carnes, was&#13;
shaving before he could call the squad. For days&#13;
she lay in Grady Hospital in a coma. When she&#13;
regained consciousness, she was paralyzed and taken&#13;
to the Condit Nursing Home. After a few days&#13;
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&#13;
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chin. In spite of all his health problems, Keith&#13;
graduated from Ohio State and was hired the fall&#13;
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teacher in the Middle School. He had coaching&#13;
responsibilities too, so they sold their Condit&#13;
home and bought a house on Sunset Drive in&#13;
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&#13;
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was Otsego, Michigan; Big Sandy, Tennessee;&#13;
Kentucky Lake; and the Deluxe at Gaston Lake. Each&#13;
has a memory! At Otsego we seined minnows with a&#13;
big net held by several people who waded out in the&#13;
water, and we really caught the minnows which the&#13;
group used as bait. Big Sandy had willow flies&#13;
that helped BJ and Keith catch Big blue gills by &#13;
the dozen. Nan caught the big bass at Kentucky&#13;
Lake. Jim and Jane Shriner went with us to Gaston &#13;
Lake. The whole trip was unbelievable! To begin&#13;
with, I was afraid we'd have primitive conditions -&#13;
- what a mistake! We had a beautiful cottage,&#13;
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fishing was unbelievable. Did I get razzed about&#13;
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&#13;
In August of 1975 Don Hood and Linda Brenner&#13;
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Someone carried the flag out, and B.J. carried it&#13;
back in, but it was out during the ceremony. I had&#13;
the rehearsal dinner to help Lib, as Don's parents&#13;
did not offer help in that area. Our new room&#13;
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windows and screens so we used it. We had thirty &#13;
people here, and we had a feast. Keith and Nan&#13;
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&#13;
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and JoEllen Elfrink, neighbors of Luther Carnes&#13;
(Lillian's husband). They were very upset and&#13;
nervous, as Paul had found Luther hanging in the&#13;
barn. He had committed suicide. They had called&#13;
his daughter, Wilma and she said, "Call Bernard and&#13;
Lolly. They know what to do." of course, we went&#13;
up to the place immediately. By the time we&#13;
arrived, the sheriff and Funeral Director were&#13;
there. What a mess! We all were in a dither, but&#13;
I called Wendell (Luther's son) and he promised to&#13;
start immediately from his home in  Cordova,&#13;
Tennessee. The next morning someone had to go to&#13;
the nursing home to tell Lillian. Guess who?&#13;
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was devastated! The day of the funeral another&#13;
travesty happened. Someone broke into Luther and&#13;
Lillian's home. Wendall had sent Lillian Hummels &#13;
through the years which were placed alongside&#13;
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&#13;
had been ripped out and left. Silverware and china&#13;
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dead mother were taken, but no ordinary dishes or&#13;
pots and pans. To top it off beautiful quilts that&#13;
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None of these items were ever recovered.&#13;
&#13;
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a human being.&#13;
&#13;
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had back surgery which was very painful. March15,&#13;
1976 a beautiful tax exemption came to Carl and&#13;
Betty  Cocklin's, our god-daughter, Kelly. When the&#13;
phone rang early that morning, I thought it was a&#13;
teacher calling to say he was sick, I answered the&#13;
phone with "What now?' Betty very gently and&#13;
softly told me she had just called to tell me she &#13;
had a baby girl.&#13;
&#13;
June of 1976 I retired from teaching---finally!&#13;
When I handed in my resignation, the board would&#13;
not accept it, but Sam Reppart said, "You might as&#13;
well, she's made up her mind."&#13;
&#13;
That spring there were many parties and&#13;
dedications to me. The senior class dedicated the&#13;
year book to me. At the choir concert, the group&#13;
dedicated a song "Lolly Come a Runnin'" and gave me&#13;
yellow mums. The FHA had a surprise "This Is Your&#13;
Life" and everyone from A to Z was there. It was&#13;
great. They gave me a charm bracelet filled with &#13;
charms to remind me of teaching years. After the&#13;
dinner, Nan and Keith with the help of Mayme had an&#13;
open house at the Repparts. The faculty retirement&#13;
party was at LaScala's. Mr Burt was also an&#13;
&#13;
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honored retiree. Later in the summer Beulah&#13;
Fritsche with the help of Rusty Slack and Bill&#13;
Fraley, had a surprise chicken barbecue. That was&#13;
a lovely party! To top everything America was&#13;
celebrating its Bicentennial, and BJ and I were co-&#13;
chairmen of Sunbury's celebration. Busy-- Busy!&#13;
&#13;
After such a busy summer we decided we needed a&#13;
vacation. January 5, 1977, we left with Sam and&#13;
Mayme Reppart for our first trip to Florida. For&#13;
two weeks we toured every mile and saw every&#13;
attraction from Jacksonville to Key West, down the&#13;
west coast and up the east coast, and  around the&#13;
middle. More exciting events happened than I can&#13;
put on paper. One that just can't be omitted it&#13;
the saga of Mayme's underwear. She had her packing&#13;
finished---- even had to sit on the suit case to get&#13;
it closed -- was dressed, girdle and all when she&#13;
saw a pile of underpants she had forgotten. She&#13;
couldn't open the suitcase, so she just put them&#13;
on--one at a time over the girdle etc. At our &#13;
first stop, she was telling me the story, not&#13;
knowing that the men could hear every word! When &#13;
we came out, BJ began to razz her about her&#13;
escapade. To this day he reminds her to be careful&#13;
how she packs.&#13;
&#13;
We spent a couple of days in Leesburg, and  the&#13;
men fished with Leon Campbell while Mayme and I&#13;
shopped with Lucille. At night they taught us to&#13;
play 6 handed bid euchre--what a game!  Leon was&#13;
slightly deaf, but he told the men to listen for&#13;
Big Jim, an alligator that stayed near an island in&#13;
the lake and he roared unbelievably loud. They&#13;
were fishing in a fiber glass boat which&#13;
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&#13;
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As they floated quietly by the island, Bernard had&#13;
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wait to get to the motel to tell Mayme and me about&#13;
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we were there it was cold and windy. Sam and BJ&#13;
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food to him, and try to clean his house. It was&#13;
awful! Nan couldn't take it. Also Arlo was very&#13;
sick at Riverside Hospital with cancer of the back.&#13;
Poor Leona (his second wife) didn't get much&#13;
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could. On June 11, at 1:00 P.M. he died. Only&#13;
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tried to call his kids, went to tell Lillian; then&#13;
when we finally arrived home, Wendell Carnes had&#13;
come in so I fixed him a meal. What a day! On&#13;
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twenty-five for supper. After calling hours&#13;
thirteen came back. All that time, we were picking&#13;
peas when we could, and Zada Longshore was hulling&#13;
them for me. What a lady!&#13;
&#13;
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water. All roads were closed. Zada Longshore was&#13;
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and took her to Wayne's where they had a wood-&#13;
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and warm the other side. We could heat water and&#13;
soup. All my house plants froze. Thank goodness,&#13;
Lawrence was in Florida or he would have been in&#13;
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&#13;
By March the weather was better, but we were &#13;
still having snow. I was cleaning our walls,&#13;
stepped crooked, and broke my right ankle. Dr.&#13;
Stout put me in a cast to my knee. What a time I&#13;
had! Crutches were impossible for me to use. I&#13;
fell with one leg up on the dryer and the other in&#13;
the air--- what a mess. Bernard had an interesting&#13;
experience while I was incapacitated.  Now BJ is a&#13;
good cook, but I guess communication was our &#13;
problem. He was making dried beef gravy and asked&#13;
how much flour to use. I have a 1/4 cup measure in&#13;
my flour bin and told him to use not quite a&#13;
cupful--- meaning the 1/4 measure. Before long I&#13;
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what was wrong. He said he was just getting a&#13;
bigger skillet; then he said the stuff was too&#13;
thick -- like paste. I told him to add milk. Next&#13;
I heard, "Jen, Ive got to go to town for more&#13;
milk!" Again he was getting a bigger skillet. I&#13;
hobbled out to the kitchen. Instead of my flour&#13;
measuring cup, he had used a cup! Even the cats&#13;
wouldn't eat it. Later I had a walking cast and a&#13;
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1978 in Parkersburg, West Virginia. Both Nan and&#13;
Keith were in summer school working on their&#13;
Master's Degree, so I went over every morning at&#13;
6:30 AM for two weeks and kept Jay. He was such a&#13;
doll and so good. I say that the reason he's so&#13;
smart is that he and I talked all the time his&#13;
first two weeks. Well, I talked and he smiled.&#13;
Keith finished his Master's at Ashland, but Nan&#13;
waited until Jay was older. At Keith's graduation&#13;
as he walked across the stage to get his degree,&#13;
Jay, about two then, stood up on my lap and yelled,&#13;
"That's my daddy!"&#13;
&#13;
1980 was quite a year. In March we went with Sam&#13;
and Mayme to Florida to try to find some warm&#13;
weather as it had been so cold when we had gone &#13;
earlier. Nan called us to come home as Lillian was&#13;
very sick with Leukemia. We raced home, arrived&#13;
March 18, and went to Mt. Vernon Hospital to see&#13;
Lillian; she was not good, but was so glad to see&#13;
us. The next morning March 19, 1980, the hospital&#13;
called us, but by the time we arrived she was gone.&#13;
We felt she just waited for us to get home. In&#13;
August of 1980, Mildred Satterfield had a cerebral&#13;
hemorrhage and lived just a short time. Bernard &#13;
lost two sisters within six months. He is now the&#13;
only one left of the Jay Searles family.&#13;
&#13;
Bernard retired from the Ohio Department of&#13;
Agriculture in December of 1980. They had a big&#13;
party for him at Berwick Party House, even had Nan&#13;
and Keith as special guests. He received a&#13;
beautiful engraved watch, a citation from Governor&#13;
Rhodes, cash to buy his choice of fishing rods,&#13;
plus the prize gift ---a cow pie that had been&#13;
&#13;
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dried and varnished with a fountain pen in it.&#13;
They called it the "Bull-Shit Pen."&#13;
&#13;
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good for Bob.&#13;
&#13;
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so fast they couldn't get in the one they were&#13;
buying, so they stored their stuff and moved in &#13;
with us from June 19 - July 29. At times it was a&#13;
little crowded, but we made it. Jay was so much&#13;
fun. When they moved to Spring Valley Drive, their&#13;
present home, he kept wanting to go home. Now he&#13;
doesn't remember that home on Sunset at all.&#13;
&#13;
December 22, 1981, BJ got up acting very strange&#13;
-- no coordination --- slurred speech, etc. Dr.&#13;
Rupp sent him to Riverside where they diagnosed--&#13;
stroke. I had planned to have Christmas dinner, so&#13;
I sent the turkey and all the trimmings to Lib, and&#13;
she had the dinner. BJ and I spent Christmas and &#13;
New Year's Eve in the hospital, but he came home&#13;
Jan. 1, 1982. When the kids came over, Jay&#13;
asked, "Grandpa, where'd you get this stroke? You&#13;
sure messed up Christmas!" He recuperated very&#13;
well, and by March we were ready to go to Florida,&#13;
but we stayed at one place, Clermont, and did a lot&#13;
of resting and walking.&#13;
&#13;
During the spring of '82 Keith took another turn&#13;
in the hospital. He, BJ and Keith's brother, Jim,&#13;
had what they called hospital wear (several pairs&#13;
pajamas and a robe). Whoever used them last kept &#13;
them until the next fellow needed them. Keith had&#13;
to have his thyroid roots removed. Truthfully, he&#13;
used the hospital wear more than the other two.&#13;
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Things moved along rather smoothly. Jay was&#13;
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or so she had a little boy who was a good playmate&#13;
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Worthington and continued his kindergarten years&#13;
there. We went to his graduation from kindergarten&#13;
with cap and gown and the works.&#13;
&#13;
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Nan, Keith, Jay, Bernard and I took a month's&#13;
vacation touring the West. Bernard bought a new&#13;
van, Nan planned the trip, Keith did most of the&#13;
driving, and Jay and I played. We saw beautiful&#13;
scenery, took many pictures, and even visited&#13;
friends ---Bill and Helen Bingman and Ron and &#13;
Miriam Moore. Too we spent the 4th of July week-&#13;
end with Jerry, Cheryl Brenner and family. Points &#13;
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Old Faithful, Black Hills, Tombstone, Tucson&#13;
Outdoor Museum, Jackson Hole, Tetons, Grand Canyon,&#13;
Zion National Park, and Wall Drug Store to name a few.&#13;
&#13;
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Rocky Petrozzi and wife, Minda, in Mingo Junction,&#13;
Ohio. What happened I don't know but my hip began&#13;
hurting. I could scarcely walk. Dr. Rupp said it&#13;
was a swollen hip joint pressing on the sciatic&#13;
nerve -- bed rest for five weeks. I ended up&#13;
getting a back brace which I wore for several&#13;
months. We had to give up going to BJ's army&#13;
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chicken at night for supper. Some kid!&#13;
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had been 100%, it was a must! He came through &#13;
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&#13;
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Campbell, also with Dean and Jane Cockrell and&#13;
Howard and Thelma Link. Of course, we had card &#13;
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&#13;
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of Keith and his basketball team. Tech Granville&#13;
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never missed a game. After they won the District,&#13;
the players held Jay up to the basket to help cut&#13;
off the net. The next step was Regional at the&#13;
University of Dayton's gym. Again we followed the&#13;
team. the last game of the Regional they lost the&#13;
game, but they finished the season tied for 5th in&#13;
the state. They went the farthest any Granville&#13;
team had ever advanced. I tell you, the games were&#13;
thrillers -- nail biters -- whatever. Three of &#13;
them were won in overtime. One night during the &#13;
tournament game, the Newark radio announced, "All &#13;
of Granville is going to the tournament. Will the&#13;
last one out of Town turn off the lights?"&#13;
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The last day in May in 1987, our neighbor, Kathy&#13;
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shepherd, and so cute. he looked like a puffy&#13;
snowball. Bernard named him immediately --&#13;
"Frosty." Through many days of patient (?)&#13;
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muscle. When he stood on his hind legs behind me,&#13;
his front paws were over my shoulders.&#13;
&#13;
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flutter. The top of his heart beat much faster&#13;
than the lower part. He had to have his heart&#13;
stopped and put back in sync at least four-five&#13;
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sure it upset Nan and Keith.&#13;
&#13;
We enjoyed Frosty so much, but all good things&#13;
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seizures one after another until finally, he&#13;
couldn't take it any more. He had been on&#13;
medication for a couple of years, but this time&#13;
neither the vet nor medication could help him.&#13;
Gene and BJ buried him down in the field where&#13;
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the years, Judy, Tippy, Ginger, and Dusty. We&#13;
loved them all, but Frosty was different.&#13;
&#13;
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&#13;
we still had 2 cats and 8 kittens plus 3 male cats.&#13;
We took all but the three males to the Humane&#13;
Society. Maybe now we're safe.&#13;
&#13;
Just before Christmas (three days before) in&#13;
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me, but some how he did get me up. Nan and Keith &#13;
took me to the emergency while Jay stayed with &#13;
Bernard. I floated through Christmas and New Years&#13;
on pain pills. Nan, Keith, and Jay kept everything&#13;
on an even keel as they were on break. I finally&#13;
was able to walk, but the damage has never been&#13;
cleared, but I'm walking! By March of '94 I was &#13;
able to have a cataract removed and a lens implant&#13;
in my left eye.&#13;
&#13;
June 17-27, 1994, Nan and Keith celebrated their&#13;
25th anniversary by taking a two week trip to Hawaii&#13;
with a cruise of all the islands. Jay stayed with&#13;
us, but attended a Sports Training Camp at OSU for&#13;
almost one week. He is such a great kid! August&#13;
6, 1944, Jay celebrated his 16th birthday and got&#13;
his driver's license. He had already taken driver&#13;
training and passed that with flying colors, so&#13;
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&#13;
The fall of '94 I began falling quite often --&#13;
seemingly for no reason. However, in October I&#13;
blacked out; Joyce took me to the Emergency at St.&#13;
Ann's and they kept me. After a week of testing, I&#13;
was sent to Mt. Carmel for the insertion of a pace&#13;
maker. The bionic woman is on the go again! Again &#13;
Keith was having heart flutter problems and&#13;
insisted he have  a stress test. Result -- in three&#13;
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&#13;
&#13;
one 85%. May 1st, though, he was able to be back&#13;
teaching and said felt better than he had for&#13;
five years. Talk about trauma ---Poor Nan!. Keith&#13;
was just starting therapy and on his way home from&#13;
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physically, but he was hurt. We hope he has had&#13;
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&#13;
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Jay is just thinking; we're pausing for the time&#13;
being in the story; the rest is up to you. The &#13;
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THIS and THAT&#13;
&#13;
Bernard and I have experienced so many&#13;
happenings that really don't correlate with other &#13;
events, so as we reminisced we jotted them down&#13;
here and there. In this chapter we're sharing them&#13;
with you with no particular rhyme nor reason.&#13;
They may be "one-liners," paragraphs or a page or&#13;
two--- just as they happened. Believe me, they go&#13;
from the ridiculous to the sublime! Isn't that&#13;
life?&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
In 1948 when we moved to our present home at&#13;
4588 N SR 3, Herb Brenner (Tom's brother) helped us&#13;
move. As he walked down the upstairs hall, we&#13;
heard him yell, "Wow! Lolly's got an electric&#13;
privey!"&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
I'm sure you have heard the statement "Enough&#13;
food for threshers." This statement originated &#13;
years ago. Farmers had no combines back in BJ's&#13;
and my youth. Instead was a machine called a&#13;
binder used to cut wheat and oats. It cut and&#13;
bundled and tied the grain. The farmers took the&#13;
bundles (sheaves) and placed them in a shock-- four&#13;
sheaves in the middle, one on each side, and one on&#13;
top. If these were made correctly, the grain&#13;
stayed dry even during a rain. Both Bernard and my&#13;
dad were good "shockers." After the grain was &#13;
thoroughly dried, it was threshed by a machine&#13;
which separated the grain and blew the straw and &#13;
chaff into a big pile to be used for bedding in the&#13;
winter. Frank Gallogly was the separator operator&#13;
and owner in our community. Dad thought he was the &#13;
best! He could manipulate the blower to make an&#13;
almost perfect cone-shaped straw pile. In&#13;
&#13;
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Bernard's area Lou Girberd and Lester Hoy had the&#13;
threshing outfit. For years it sat at the Girberd&#13;
place at the corner of Rt. #3 and Lewis Center Rd.&#13;
&#13;
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the field, hauling in the sheaves, then pitching&#13;
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and hot weather, so everything had to be done in&#13;
one day. They women were up early, killing and&#13;
frying chickens, making pies, cooking vegetables&#13;
with good old mashed potatoes and gravy --"meat on&#13;
the bones food!" Grandma and Aunt Mae always&#13;
helped us. If it rained, we were in trouble!&#13;
Understand now what "Food enough for Threshers"&#13;
means?&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
One day Dad Searles was cutting wheat with the&#13;
binder when a bad storm was brewing. Dad sent BJ&#13;
and Arlo on to the house and was opening a wire&#13;
gate at the line fence when a bolt of lightning &#13;
struck a tree, jumped to the metal fence posts,&#13;
traveled down the fence, knocked Dad Searles down&#13;
so hard he rolled, and burned an imprint of a file&#13;
he was carrying in his pants pocket on his leg. &#13;
That imprint was on his leg for weeks. He also had&#13;
nerve reactions from the strike.&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
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but several others were very meaningful to us too.&#13;
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protective of Nan and me and our property. When&#13;
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&#13;
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&#13;
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barking. Again we contacted the fishers, but when&#13;
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would not move. Allen finally said, "She likes you&#13;
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just at dusk. Ginger could go only to the driveway&#13;
edge, but the cat darted into the road. An&#13;
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hands among other things. When we ate our meals,&#13;
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&#13;
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and she'd pull the pie near her. They pulled the&#13;
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&#13;
* * * &#13;
&#13;
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he could chase rabbits across wheat stubble.&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
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went to school and said, "You know Mrs. Searles&#13;
can cook!" Some were older  men. There was Clyde&#13;
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didn't have a tooth in his head. When he'd come in&#13;
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&#13;
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"gumming it with a grin. One time it rained and&#13;
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&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
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&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
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his children read this book, believe, he was a&#13;
good kid! As a child, he had some choice sayings&#13;
which I'm calling&#13;
&#13;
"Jay-isms"&#13;
&#13;
Jay had spent several days with us and had been&#13;
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&#13;
* * *&#13;
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&#13;
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mean they put her in the ground?" When I tried to&#13;
explain, he said, "Well, when I die, I'm going to&#13;
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&#13;
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his dad and mother, and for him and his wife, if&#13;
they wanted to be buried there. He said, "Well, I&#13;
don't know about Mom and Dad, but I want me and my&#13;
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said, "They can look after themselves."&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
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everyone know you and like you?"&#13;
&#13;
"Oh, Mom," he said, "I'm just a lovable guy!"&#13;
He was -- and is!&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
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from his stomach. The doctor used a local&#13;
anesthetic, and the procedure was slightly bloody&#13;
which he mentioned to the attending nurse. Jay&#13;
retorted in a second, "Doc, you made the mess, you&#13;
clean it up."&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
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&#13;
were. I told him it was my dad and birth mother.&#13;
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and that I had a step-mother, he said, "Boy am I&#13;
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&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
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in the season he was telling me about his game&#13;
saying, "Grandma, when you're center, and everyone&#13;
falls on top of you, Boy, it's dark down there!"&#13;
This year he'll be an eleventh grader and is going&#13;
out for "Receiver" on the team. I wonder what&#13;
he'll say to be put in the next book?&#13;
&#13;
Not long ago Nan asked Jay to do a task he&#13;
didn't particularly enjoy. He reacted by saying,&#13;
"Why do I have to do that?" Nan gave him that look&#13;
which means you're on the edge, Bud, and said&#13;
"Because I am your Mother!"&#13;
&#13;
Jay understood that look and the message and&#13;
smiling so sweetly said, "Okay, I can handle&#13;
that!"&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
When Bernard had his stroke, we postponed our&#13;
Christmas party until he was able to enjoy it.&#13;
When we finally had our dinner ad gift exchange&#13;
Jay asked, "Grandpa, where'd you get that stroke?&#13;
&#13;
&#13;
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&#13;
Bernard said, "I sort of messed up Christmas,&#13;
didn't I?"&#13;
&#13;
Jay said, "Yes but that's O.K. Just don't get&#13;
any more strokes."&#13;
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* * * &#13;
&#13;
Just before Jay started school I had him at&#13;
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Birthday. He chose the loudest and brightest&#13;
"Jams" that anyone could imagine. As I went to pay&#13;
for them, the following conversation took place ---&#13;
Grandma -- " Jay, they won't let you in school&#13;
in these!"&#13;
Jay -- "Oh, they'll let ME in!"&#13;
Clerk -- "What makes you so special that&#13;
you'll get preferential treatment?"&#13;
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Jay -- "Ma'am. I am special! I'm adopted."&#13;
(I could have kissed him)&#13;
Complete silence -- Jay walked away, and the&#13;
clerk was very apologetic,. I was very proud!&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
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and after talking with him for half an hour, Dad&#13;
sold him two dozen eggs. The next day when we&#13;
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&#13;
* * *&#13;
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While Bernard served in the army, he had some&#13;
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the war. He and several buddies had a chance to go&#13;
to Rome where they saw the ruins of the Coliseum&#13;
and to the Vatican where the Pope had a special&#13;
audience for the American GI's. Many of Bernard's&#13;
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strange as he didn't understand everything.&#13;
However, it was a special feeling when each one&#13;
held up a coin that the Pope blessed by touching&#13;
the coin gently, saying a few words in Latin.&#13;
&#13;
Another time he had the privilege of visiting&#13;
the Dead Sea, Jerusalem, the Garden of Gethsemene,&#13;
and Bethlehem. At Jerusalem there were orange&#13;
groves with oranges as large as IGA's ($1.00)&#13;
muskmelons. When he went to the Wailing Wall in&#13;
Jerusalem, He scratched his name with a pocket&#13;
knife on the wall.&#13;
&#13;
As they visited Bethlehem, the guide would&#13;
always say, "As the story goes, "this is where such&#13;
and such happened. Christ's birthplace was&#13;
impressive because of the simplicity but the guide&#13;
would not be specific.&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
When Bernard's sister, Lillian, married Luther&#13;
Carnes in the early 50's, we not only gained a new&#13;
brother-in-law, but also a niece and nephew,&#13;
Luther's daughter, Wilma, and son, Wendell.&#13;
Wendell had always been close to us. He graduated&#13;
from Ohio State, was a pilot in the Air Force, and&#13;
after leaving the service, worked for Federal&#13;
Express, first as a pilot, and now as a flight&#13;
engineer. He has a pace maker exactly like mine.&#13;
Many of the spoons in my spoon collection were&#13;
&#13;
&#13;
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&#13;
given to me by Wendell from all his travels to&#13;
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Wendell Carnes is very special to us because of his&#13;
kindness to Lillian, his generosity to our church,&#13;
and his thoughtfulness to Bernard and me.&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
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Cocklin to be god-parents to their baby girl,&#13;
Kelly. She calls us Grandpa Bernard and Grandma&#13;
Lolly, but  writes G-Ma and G-Pa which, that plus&#13;
our address brings us mail from her where'er she&#13;
may be. Kelly spent a year in Norway her junior&#13;
year in high school and has just finished her first&#13;
year at Toledo University in Ohio. Many popcorn&#13;
balls and pounds off fudge went her way during those&#13;
two years. Kelly's grownup now, but when she was&#13;
a wee little girl, she ad Betty were driving home&#13;
from Sunday School when Betty heard her mumbling&#13;
and asked, "What are you saying, Kelly?"&#13;
&#13;
"Oh," said Kelly, "We're learning a big prayer.&#13;
It starts, "Our Father who are in heaven. How'd you &#13;
get your name?." Good question, Huh?&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
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of my Chevy. Now this caused some interesting&#13;
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friends, and what one didn't think of, the other&#13;
did. I never knew where I'd find my car. One&#13;
incident I'll never forget. I took Lib and her&#13;
girl friend to a movie at the Palace Theater in &#13;
&#13;
&#13;
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&#13;
Columbus. After the show about midnight when we&#13;
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was no car! We looked and looked and were just&#13;
ready to call the police when Tom and Kenny came&#13;
driving up, laughing their heads off. I didn't &#13;
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saw my car, and had a bright (?) idea.&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
Bernard and Dad worked together for many years.&#13;
Bernard always took water to the field, but Dad&#13;
couldn't be bothered. However, he'd drink Bernard's&#13;
water all the time. Bernard bought at least 20&#13;
thermos jugs, as he'd set them under the wagon out&#13;
of the sun, and Dad would forget, back up the&#13;
wagon, and crash bang another thermos was broken.&#13;
The worst part was no water until Bernard bought&#13;
another thermos. Dad would say, "Boy you're going&#13;
to have to get another jug; something happened to this one."&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
Speaking of water - - -  we had ice water with all&#13;
our meals. One day Nan was dressed in her&#13;
majorette uniform to go to a football game as soon&#13;
as she finished her dinner. She sassed her dad not&#13;
once, but twice, but after the second time, BJ&#13;
flipped his glass of ice water in her face. After &#13;
she gasped for breath, not saying a word, she went&#13;
upstairs to dry her clothes. When she came down,&#13;
she said, "Mom, will you take me?"&#13;
&#13;
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&#13;
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&#13;
The incident was never mentioned again. In fact, I&#13;
had forgotten about it until two years ago Nan&#13;
said, "I told one of my kids today that he should &#13;
have my dad. He'd learn to control his mouth."&#13;
She even told her class what had happened to her&#13;
and the lesson  she had learned. The kids enjoyed&#13;
that little "gem."&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
On summer when Jerry and Nan were six and Linda&#13;
was four, they were here playing and wanted to go&#13;
to the creek, and as usual, I warned Nan and Jerry&#13;
to watch Linda carefully. They had been down by&#13;
the creek about 15 minutes so I called them to&#13;
check. Jerry and Nan answered, but no Linda. They&#13;
hadn't seen her leave. I was petrified! We went&#13;
up and down the creek bank, calling constantly. I &#13;
looked in the barn, around the yard, and came in&#13;
the house to go to the bathroom. We had only one&#13;
upstairs in those days. There was Linda on the&#13;
stool smiling sweetly. She had been watching out&#13;
the window, but never answered our calls. I could&#13;
have choked her! Believe me, Jerry and Nan didn't&#13;
accuse me of having her as my pet that day!&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
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night about 11:30 a car drove in our drive,&#13;
stopped, and a woman got out, so Bernard went to&#13;
the door. The woman opened the storm door, barged&#13;
by BJ and headed for our downstairs bath -- no&#13;
lights anywhere except in the bathroom. We were so&#13;
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Then she came out, sat in B. J.' chair, and&#13;
&#13;
&#13;
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&#13;
started to make a phone call. Bernard did say,&#13;
"Where are you calling?" It was a call to her boy&#13;
friend in Fredericktown, and she needed him to help&#13;
her as she was having car trouble. Bernard said,&#13;
"That's a toll call." She assured us she would pay&#13;
and gave us a reference. She was a bar tender at a &#13;
bar on East Main Street, Columbus. The boy friend &#13;
came; they stayed in the car until 2:00 AM. We &#13;
stayed up too, but we never found out whether he&#13;
helped her or not, and we never saw any money for&#13;
the call.&#13;
&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
When I went to Otterbein the depression was just&#13;
ending, but money was tight. Money was scarce at&#13;
the Jennings house, so Dad made an agreement with&#13;
the treasurer that he'd make payments whenever he&#13;
sold hogs or cattle. Can you imagine colleges&#13;
making agreements like that today?&#13;
&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
&#13;
I have mentioned the housekeepers we had after&#13;
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Dad and me Clyde and Helen Carpenter, newly &#13;
married couple. I loved both of them! Since it&#13;
was summertime, we ate in the summer kitchen on a&#13;
table that had leaves held up with a bar, but that&#13;
table was very unsteady. One day Clyde leaned&#13;
against the leaf, upset the table, and broke every&#13;
dish on it! I was so scared, but I guess Dad was&#13;
so in love, as he was soon to be married to mother,&#13;
that he never said a word. Helen cried, but I do &#13;
remember Clyde saying, 'Accidents do happen." Dad &#13;
still never said a word!&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
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&#13;
Today kids have cars soon as they reach 16.&#13;
Bernard had to wait until 21 and then he had to buy&#13;
his own. On his twenty-first birthday, he bought a&#13;
used Model A  Ford Roadster from Mack Blayney at the&#13;
Junk Ford Agency in Sunbury. He paid $90, but not&#13;
in one payment, but in payments of $5.00 a week.&#13;
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in Columbus. He kept that car until 1939 when he&#13;
traded it to Brake's Garage in Sunbury for a '38&#13;
Plymouth. During the war, Dad Searles couldn't buy&#13;
a car, so BJ wrote a letter to the courts to&#13;
transfer his car to his dad which the judge did.&#13;
&#13;
* * * &#13;
&#13;
Nan was baptized December 28, 1947, at the&#13;
Condit Presbyterian Church by the Rev. Joseph&#13;
Lindsay. That kid screamed through the whole &#13;
ceremony. As we were leaving the church, Rev.&#13;
Lindsay said to Bernard, "You know the child gets&#13;
her disposition form the father." BJ never cared&#13;
for that minister after that day. Later, March 30,&#13;
1958, she joined church on her own and never&#13;
screamed once.&#13;
&#13;
Bernard was a member of the Berkshire Methodist&#13;
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Presbyterian Church soon after our marriage. I had&#13;
been a member since December 1923. Bernard served&#13;
as both trustee and elder. I never held an office,&#13;
but I taught Sunday School, led Youth Fellowship,&#13;
and  taught Bible School for many years. As of&#13;
December 1995, I'll have been a member at Condit&#13;
for 72 years. Miss Grace Condit was a 75 year&#13;
member. That's my goal!&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
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&#13;
When I was a teenager, our minister, The Rev.&#13;
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ball court which is now a parking lot. We had&#13;
league games every week with other church teams and&#13;
a tournament at the end of the season. Those games&#13;
plus our Christian Endeavor (youth fellowship) made&#13;
up my social calendar for the summer.&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
When Nan and Bonnie Reppart Caudill were&#13;
small, they played together a great deal. One day&#13;
they were playing in a wading pool, stepping out on&#13;
cement, making foot prints. All of a sudden Nan&#13;
came crying into the house. Sobbing her heart out,&#13;
she cried, "Mom, Bonnie says I have flat feet, do I,&#13;
Mom?"&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
There were three Grace Condits in our community,&#13;
so they were identified by their husband, or a&#13;
lack of one.&#13;
&#13;
Dane's Grace was leader of our church choir and&#13;
tried her best to teach me to play the piano, but I&#13;
wasn't a very receptive pupil. Ed's Grace was our&#13;
next door neighbor, and after her husband's death&#13;
rented her farmland to Dad and Bernard. To this&#13;
day Bernard can picture her peeking around the&#13;
window curtain to watch him go to the field. For&#13;
some reason, don't ask why, the fuses for&#13;
electricity to the barn were in the house. One day &#13;
a storm was coming; BJ was unloading baled hay into&#13;
the barn when a fuse blew and the loader quit. He&#13;
went to the house, knocked and knocked on the door,&#13;
but Grace wouldn't answer. He had to walk home,&#13;
&#13;
&#13;
&#13;
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                  <text>Corresponds to page  98  of From Horse and Buggy to the Moon Land Rover&#13;
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&#13;
call her on the phone, and ask her to please let&#13;
him in to change a fuse. She did, but BJ was&#13;
upset!&#13;
&#13;
Then there was Miss Grace Condit, a pillar of&#13;
faith, who lived with her brother and sister, Edgar &#13;
and Clara Condit. After their deaths she lived&#13;
alone in  a big old barn of a house, all made from&#13;
black walnut. One evening, we had a terrible storm&#13;
-- hail, wind and rain. As soon as we could we&#13;
went up to check on Grace. There was a big tree&#13;
blown across her driveway, the whole top lying on&#13;
the roof of her house,; the chimney had been broken&#13;
off and bricks were lying everywhere. We ran to&#13;
the back door and called for her. She answered&#13;
cheerfully, "Come on in." There she was sitting in&#13;
a rocker reading a book by the light of a kerosene&#13;
lamp. We told her about the tree, chimney, etc.&#13;
Her answer was, "I know, but the roof didn't fall&#13;
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&#13;
&#13;
Bernard also farmed her farm. By this time&#13;
farmers were using combines. It seemed one year&#13;
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the wheat was ready to combine. For several weeks&#13;
this happened. Finally, Bernard said, "Grace, if&#13;
the wheat's dry next Sunday, would you mind if I&#13;
combined it?" You see her family never worked on&#13;
Sunday. They milked their cows, but wouldn't ship&#13;
the milk. The ate Sunday meals but did all the&#13;
cooking on Saturday. Can you imagine her answer?&#13;
She said, "Bernard, I think there will be another&#13;
day; if there isn't we won't need the wheat." The&#13;
next week the combining was completed. After she&#13;
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&#13;
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                  <text>Corresponds to page 99 of From Horse and Buggy to the Moon Land Rover&#13;
&#13;
&#13;
the Bible in her lap. Ironically, that house was&#13;
Nan and Keith's first house.&#13;
&#13;
During our growing up years there were Blue Laws&#13;
which prohibited dancing, shows, sports, business,&#13;
etc. on Sundays. No one worked on Sunday except to&#13;
do the very necessities. No stores or gas stations&#13;
were ever open on Sunday. It was the Blue Law that&#13;
Miss Grace Condit's family adhered to more strictly&#13;
than many of us, as they were of the Puritanical&#13;
Presbyterian Church. The first year my dad planted&#13;
corn on Sunday because of a wet spring, the&#13;
community was sure that none would grow. All the &#13;
people  planned their shopping so their shelves were&#13;
full over Sunday. Probably that's why we went to &#13;
town every Saturday night. How times have changed!&#13;
Now, Sunday is the biggest shopping day of the&#13;
week. By the way, I have never heard of the&#13;
repealing of the Blue Laws. People just began&#13;
ignoring them.&#13;
&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
When I was about 4 years old, I was traipsing&#13;
after my dad who was cutting hay with horses in a&#13;
field by my grandma's. The horses stepped in a&#13;
bumble bee's nest which caused havoc. The horses&#13;
went wild as they were getting stung. So was I!&#13;
Dad yelled, "Go to grandma's. The darned bees&#13;
were in my curly hair. I was crazy! Grandma took&#13;
care of me, but I was badly stung on my head. I&#13;
couldn't stand to have my hair brushed for days.&#13;
To this day just seeing a bee makes me shiver.&#13;
It's ironic, but when Nan was 4 years old, she was&#13;
in the barn with Bernard when a bumble bee stung&#13;
her on the tummy. She immediately began swelling&#13;
&#13;
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&#13;
from her stomach to her knees. The doctor had to&#13;
give her a shot. So --- both of us stay away from&#13;
bees.&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
&#13;
July 4, 1959, Bernard won his first and last&#13;
prize. The firemen had a raffle for an aluminum&#13;
boat, 5 horse motor, and boat trailer at $1.00&#13;
per chance. Eldon Frakes had one ticket left just&#13;
before the drawing. BJ had 90 cents: I gave him a &#13;
dime. The M.C. drew the winning name ---Bernard&#13;
Searles. I went flying up to steps to the stage,&#13;
but Chuck Nettelhorst wouldn't give me the prize --&#13;
my name wasn't Bernard. June 21, 1995, Bernard&#13;
gave the outfit to Carl Cocklin who loves to fish.&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
&#13;
In September 1985, Bernard had surgery to his&#13;
right carotid artery. Since the left side was 100%&#13;
clogged and had already caused his stroke earlier,&#13;
he had to keep the right artery clear. He didn't&#13;
know it, but the surgeon had to stop in the middle&#13;
of the surgery as his blood pressure went so low.&#13;
He came through the surgery, though, and is still&#13;
going strong. His big problem is in the back&#13;
and legs -- probably poor circulation.&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
&#13;
In 1994 Bernard bought new choir robes for the&#13;
entire adult choir at our church plus an organist&#13;
robe for Bonnie Caudill. They are beautiful.&#13;
&#13;
Presbyterian blue!&#13;
&#13;
* * *   &#13;
&#13;
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Bob Searles has been very close to Bernard&#13;
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teaching him to fish. One day they were at Lime&#13;
Rock just east of Sunbury which was deep -- deep&#13;
then. Bob caught a nice fish and was pulling it in&#13;
when he lost it -- just at the top of the water.&#13;
Before Bernard could do anything , Bob had waded in&#13;
after that fish and was blubbering in water over&#13;
his head. Bernard retrieved him , but that ended&#13;
the fishing that day.&#13;
&#13;
Bob's fist marriage to Deana Ball ended in&#13;
divorce after fifteen years, but they had  three &#13;
lovely children, Teri, Tami, and Bobby. During&#13;
these years they were at our house at least once a&#13;
week, and the kids were like our grandchildren. We&#13;
had a tradition on Christmas Eve that they all met&#13;
us at our church for candle light service, then &#13;
came to our house for chicken sandwiches and&#13;
goodies plus a gift exchange. After the divorce&#13;
Bob tried to keep the tradition, but we soon lost&#13;
the girls which hurt us very much. We weren't even&#13;
invited to their weddings, nor have ever seen their&#13;
children. These things broke our hearts. However,&#13;
Bobby has always stayed in touch. He had a&#13;
beautiful wedding (which we attended) marrying his&#13;
wife, Linda. They with their darling Elizabeth Ann&#13;
join us with Bob and his present wife, Joyce, some&#13;
time during the Christmas holidays.&#13;
&#13;
Joyce has been an integral part of our family.&#13;
The first time Bernard met her at the State Fair,&#13;
he came home and said, "Well, Bob's finally found a&#13;
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week that she's not out here to check on us, and&#13;
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&#13;
* * *&#13;
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                  <text>Corresponds to page 102 of From Horse and Buggy to the Moon Land Rover&#13;
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&#13;
Jay asked that this event be included in the&#13;
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day Bernard and Jay were putting a toy boat&#13;
together. They zoomed through the project but had&#13;
two pieces left over that were needed to make the&#13;
boat run. So --- they ad to take it apart and&#13;
start again. Bernard said, "Jay, let this be a &#13;
lesson to you. Always read the directions before&#13;
you start a project."  "Always read the Directions" &#13;
has become a slogan for the Searles-Wampler family.&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
Nan is very appreciative of the fact that Marian&#13;
Whitney gave her a thorough background in music.&#13;
For several years, Marian taught Nan not only to&#13;
play the piano and read music, but also to&#13;
understand music theory and to appreciate all types&#13;
of music.&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
The absolute worst thing that has ever happened&#13;
to me happened at Seaside Hospital. I was working&#13;
the cardiac ward when a small child, probably 6-7&#13;
years old, became very nauseated. A nurse had me&#13;
pick her up and hold her in my arms while she&#13;
changed the bed. all at once the child's eyes&#13;
rolled back in her head; there was a tremor all&#13;
through her body. I'll never forget it! My arms&#13;
shook , and I could scarcely call the nurse. She &#13;
took one look and went for  a doctor. I was still&#13;
holding the child while her muscles jerked&#13;
involuntarily. The doctor came and pronounced  her&#13;
dead. BUT he had me carry her down to the morgue.&#13;
She was so tiny and thin, and now her body was&#13;
limp. I couldn't talk about it for day days, and now&#13;
&#13;
&#13;
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&#13;
as I write I have goosebumps thinking of the&#13;
tremors.&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
Our Canadian vacation with Ray, Helen, and kids&#13;
was full of exciting events, but Karen had an&#13;
experience that she remembers yet after almost 40&#13;
years. Each day the camp gave a prize for the&#13;
largest bass caught. also the lodge prepared a&#13;
lunch -- without any meat -- for the guests who&#13;
went fishing. Everyone was supposed to catch fish&#13;
and fry them for lunch. Ray, Helen, John, and&#13;
Steve went in one boat, but we met at noon for lunch.&#13;
Fishing this day had not been good, but Karen&#13;
hooked a nice one. she listened so carefully to&#13;
Bernard as he'd say, "Give it a little line. Reel&#13;
in slowly. Ease out a little. Hold it! (etc-etc-&#13;
finally) Yank! Reel in!" Karen landed a 14 inch&#13;
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boat, no one had a fish but Karen. she was not&#13;
going to let that fish be eaten,  but smooth Ray&#13;
convinced her that her fish couldn't win the prize&#13;
as it wasn't big enough. Karen cried; Ray and &#13;
Bernard consoled her by taking her picture with the&#13;
fish in several positions: we ate the fish! After &#13;
fishing for a while, we went back to the lodge for&#13;
the awards. The fire flew! No one had caught a &#13;
bass all day. There were pike-- nice ones -- but&#13;
no bass. Karen would have won the prize -- oh,&#13;
what an unhappy girl. Ray was a sad father, and to&#13;
this day he hasn't been able to get Karen to say,&#13;
"It was O. K. Dad." no Sir! We ate her prize!&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
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                  <text>Corresponds to page 104 of From Horse and Buggy to the Moon Land Rover&#13;
&#13;
&#13;
When Bernard and I were first married, he was&#13;
Master of the 400 F&amp;AM Masonic Lodge of Sunbury,&#13;
then went on to be a 32 degree Mason in Scottish&#13;
Rite and a Shriner. He is a 50 year member of the&#13;
Sunbury Lodge, but is not able to be active any&#13;
more. He is proud of nephew Bob though who is a 33&#13;
degree Mason and still going strong. Both of us&#13;
are members of Sunbury Columbia Chapter #33 Order&#13;
of the Eastern Star, and I am a 50 year member--&#13;
not active either. It think it's old age.&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
Lib was about 4 years old; I was a teenager and &#13;
easily embarrassed. We had a minister whom I&#13;
admired very much, but I made the mistake of saying&#13;
in front of Lib that he wore a hair piece. One day&#13;
when he visited us, Lib said to him, "Mr. Rice,&#13;
Lolly says you wear a wig, do you? I could have &#13;
died right there!&#13;
&#13;
Without any embarrassment, Rev. Rice took off his&#13;
toupee and said, "Yes Lolly's right, do you want&#13;
to touch it?" We were having troubles in our&#13;
church, he was sent to Condit to heal the&#13;
church's wounds. Do you understand how he could do&#13;
it? He was a special person. &#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
Karen requested that this story be included in&#13;
"the book'. Before Aunt Eve (Dad's oldest sister)&#13;
died, she gave me a small Indian pouch which&#13;
according to the family story was given to her by&#13;
her Indian grandmother. I have given it to Nan to&#13;
keep for posterity. We don't know whether the&#13;
story is true, but we do know that the pouch is&#13;
very old, badly worn, had made from a strange&#13;
material, has little beads making Indian designs,&#13;
and was Aunt Eva's prize memento. That's good&#13;
&#13;
&#13;
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&#13;
enough for us!&#13;
&#13;
Some of my ex-students want me to tell you some &#13;
school stories -- just two.&#13;
&#13;
One Hallowe'en someone (no one could find out&#13;
who) drove around the Big Walnut High School and&#13;
shot holes in the windows. My room was one that&#13;
was hit. That winter we were having a snow storm,&#13;
and Bill Sherbourne was sitting in the back of the&#13;
room in front of a window. All of a sudden, he&#13;
raised his hand and asked to move as the snow was&#13;
coming in the holes. Before I could say a word,&#13;
Ralph Smith said, "Sit there! If you hadn't shot&#13;
holes in the windows, the snow wouldn't be blowing&#13;
in."&#13;
&#13;
I said, "I guess that's it, Bill.' Principal&#13;
Estel Miller was glad to hear the story.&#13;
&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
My speech class was in charge of all the&#13;
assemblies and chapel programs at Big Walnut. We&#13;
gave plays at Christmas, Easter, and Thanksgiving&#13;
assemblies, some serious and some "funny". We did&#13;
everything from Red Baron to Christmas Carol. In&#13;
one Thanksgiving play Jim Holobaugh as John Alden&#13;
was showing how sharp his knife was for carving the&#13;
turkey. He took a hair  from his head to split with&#13;
the knife, hit his finger, then left the stage. As&#13;
he came back stage, blood was spurting from his&#13;
finger. He took one look and passed out. I turned&#13;
to my student teacher only to see her sliding down&#13;
the wall. I gave every one I could an ammonia&#13;
capsule and started working on Jim. The play was&#13;
progressing on stage, and the kids had to ad-lib as&#13;
Jim was supposed to return. Jerry Brenner came to &#13;
the door, looked back stage and saw me working with&#13;
&#13;
&#13;
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&#13;
Jim. Jerry said, "John Alden is real busy -- he&#13;
won't be back for a while." I got Jim awake, gave &#13;
him an ammonia capsule, and sent him back on stage.&#13;
Jerry said, "It's about time you got back here."&#13;
We got through the play! The audience never knew&#13;
our problem.&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
After Bernard had been overseas for a couple of&#13;
years, he sent me a letter saying that when he got&#13;
home, he was going to buy an airplane, set it&#13;
outside his bedroom window, and throw rocks at it&#13;
every morning. That's one goal he never &#13;
accomplished!&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
1995 Teen Age Humor&#13;
&#13;
Jay asked me what the height of conceit is. I&#13;
couldn't answer. He said, "A fly lying on his&#13;
back, in the water under a bridge yelling, 'Raise &#13;
the bridge!'&#13;
&#13;
July 15, 1995, HOT! Nan, Keith and Jay had a&#13;
yard sale in our front yard. The humidity was so&#13;
high that the heat index was 114 degrees. Jay&#13;
said, "you know it's hot when Grandma fans with a &#13;
fly swatter."&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
Jerry Brenner stayed with us the first four weeks&#13;
and the last six weeks of his first grade in&#13;
school. Danny was born September 5, 1953, so we &#13;
kept Jerry. Tom and Lib moved to their present&#13;
home on Hartford Road in the spring of "54, and as&#13;
a result were in the Croton school district. They&#13;
didn't want to move Jerry, so he stayed with us.&#13;
&#13;
The fist day of school Jerry got a paddling for &#13;
running the hall. When he came home and told&#13;
&#13;
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us, Bernard told him not to worry, he had just made&#13;
a mistake. That evening we went down to see my dad&#13;
and Jerry told him about the paddling. Dad&#13;
said, "Young man, come here!" He turned him over&#13;
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&#13;
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began to cry and said, "Please, Aunt Lolly, don't&#13;
make me wear that shirt. That's my paddling&#13;
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&#13;
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impression!&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
As I have mentioned several times throughout my&#13;
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vital part of our lives. How I could have&#13;
forgotten the wind storm that almost destroyed our&#13;
church building I do not know. The Rev. Larry&#13;
Warner was our minister and Bernard was chairman of&#13;
the trustees when the catastrophe happened. The&#13;
wind blew out part of our beautiful stained glass&#13;
window of Christ praying in the Garden of&#13;
Gethsemane and twisted the frame of the building.&#13;
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rain and debris. The congregation was devastated,&#13;
but immediately joined with the trustees to try to &#13;
repair the building. A contractor, Mr. Lowendeck&#13;
from Newark, was hired for the job. In the&#13;
meantime we had church in the gym of what is now&#13;
the Harrison Street Elementary School.&#13;
&#13;
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pulled it together with cables which still hold it.&#13;
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&#13;
&#13;
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--no- no-they are boxes holding and concealing the&#13;
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&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
We have proof that Indians inhabited our farm&#13;
many moons ago. Bernard and Jay have found flint,&#13;
arrowheads and small tools, but Bernard plowed out&#13;
the great one right in front of our barn. It is a &#13;
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but he said, "I'll keep for grandson Jay."&#13;
&#13;
&#13;
* * *&#13;
&#13;
Here we are in 1995. BJ and I have tried to&#13;
give you a glimpse of life from the horse and buggy&#13;
days to the space program and the walk on the moon. &#13;
The future is open to you. Keep busy both mentally&#13;
and physically; keep a sense of humor, and above&#13;
all, keep the faith! Bernard warns, "Don't be so&#13;
heavenly perfect that you are no earthly good." Our love&#13;
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&#13;
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                  <text>Corresponds to unnumbered page 109 of From Horse and Buggy to the Moon Land Rover&#13;
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&#13;
The Sunbury News&#13;
&#13;
Thursday, September 21, 1993&#13;
&#13;
Preserving local history with memoirs&#13;
&#13;
by Brian Miller&#13;
&#13;
"The most precious commodities of all- peoples' own recollections&#13;
of their worlds - seldom get preserved at  least in a proper and permanent way."&#13;
&#13;
So writes Bob Greene, columnist for the Chicago Tribune, in the&#13;
introduction to his book, "To Our Children's Children: Preserving&#13;
Family Histories for Generations to Come."&#13;
&#13;
His book inspired Polly Horn, director of the Sunbury Community&#13;
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&#13;
"The people that are doing it are just having a wonderful time, bringing&#13;
back things that they haven't talked about for years and reliving a &#13;
life they had forgotten about," said Horn.&#13;
&#13;
Two of those doing it are Lolly and Bernard Searles, Ohio 3 in Trenton&#13;
Township. Lolly, 79, is a retired school teacher, and her husband, 80,&#13;
is a retired livestock inspector and mail carrier. They worked on it&#13;
throughout the summer. Now in its very final stages, it is 125 typed pages.&#13;
&#13;
They worked together on it in the evenings. She did the writing since&#13;
she is more comfortable with that skill.  But Lolly said; "Bernard has a &#13;
memory like an elephant. He remembers things I don't.&#13;
&#13;
Sunbury resident Marian Whitney, retired former editor of The Sunbury&#13;
News, is the first person to finish hers. She said as you become&#13;
more aware of your past you remember things you hadn't thought &#13;
about in years.&#13;
&#13;
Whitney, 85, recalled a packaged flower garden, a sheet that had seeds&#13;
implanted in it that you spread out on the ground. "It was on of the&#13;
highlights of my childhood," she said.&#13;
&#13;
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on various topics and times in ones life. It contains sections such as&#13;
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relationships" and holidays".&#13;
&#13;
Lolly says straight out "if it hadn't been for the book, she never would &#13;
have done the project."&#13;
&#13;
The book of memories are individual works and they bear the&#13;
personality of the authors. Whitney included pictures with hers: Lolly and&#13;
Bernard had no pictures. They designed their own covers.  Lolly and&#13;
Bernard's has a horse and buggy on the top and a moon rover on the &#13;
bottom to signify the two centuries the book represents: the 1800s to the&#13;
1900s. It was made by their grandson.  Whitney included several&#13;
family recipes in back such as "Marian's bread and butter pickles."&#13;
&#13;
"Everybody can do their own thing," said Horn.&#13;
&#13;
Both the Searleses and Whitney said they did the project to preserve&#13;
memories for their families. The Searles' daughter, Nan, has read it,&#13;
said Lolly.&#13;
&#13;
Whitney said her favorite things is seeing the reaction of her children&#13;
and grandchildren to it. All of her five children and all but one of her&#13;
15 grandchildren have read it.&#13;
&#13;
"It's the little things, the insignificant things, that seem to mean a lot&#13;
to the grandchildren," said Whitney "Not the facts of life."&#13;
&#13;
Lolly remembered butchering hogs and the aftermath, hanging up&#13;
and scalding the carcasses, and rendering the lard.&#13;
&#13;
She also remembered from her days as a student at the Condit grade&#13;
school bringing buckets of water from the house they now live in to &#13;
the school, which did not have its own supply of water. The pupils all&#13;
drank out of one dipper.&#13;
&#13;
Bernard had many memories&#13;
&#13;
Please see MEMORIES, Page 2&#13;
&#13;
Photo : Lolly and Bernard Searles look over a notebook into which Lolly wrote down their memories. The notebook later became a  book of memories and will be preserved in the Community Library.&#13;
&#13;
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&#13;
about his four years in the armed services during World War II and about&#13;
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&#13;
Several people are in various stages of writing their books of&#13;
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&#13;
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&#13;
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&#13;
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&#13;
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&#13;
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&#13;
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&#13;
"I let them circulate to let people get ideas on on their own," she said. "I&#13;
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