tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28728730.post1213788101223959184..comments2012-04-16T07:05:38.715-07:00Comments on random thoughts of an aging artist: Memorial DayBevhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07458851510738234247noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28728730.post-31119318248787603412009-05-26T07:46:05.417-07:002009-05-26T07:46:05.417-07:00was your dad also a baker? My dad was along with ...was your dad also a baker? My dad was along with being a gunner. One of the coolest things he has is the cook book (and the custom uniform with the dragon embroidered inside the fly!!)Bevhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07458851510738234247noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28728730.post-52848524541124038252009-05-25T11:37:40.384-07:002009-05-25T11:37:40.384-07:00My daddy was a sailor in WWII, too. He was a gunn...My daddy was a sailor in WWII, too. He was a gunner's mate on a destroyer escort in the Pacific theater and always to great pride in his service. I know he was grinning and watching over my daughter when she served in the Navy as an aviation tech. And no, they aren't WAVES anymore -- they are all sailors and boot camp is coed. <br /><br />Kate joked that in boot she thought her first name was Drop as in "Drop and give me twenty." i.e., push ups. lol<br /><br />It was an adventure that taught her a lot.Kay Dennisonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02646717192332313215noreply@blogger.com