This goes back to when Joann and Becky were in school. Becky was in Elementary and Joann in Jr. High School, now known as Middle School.Â
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I called them at the usual time to get up for school. They never wanted breakfast, just a glass of orange juice or a slice of toast. Neither one came out of their bedroom so I went in again and told them it was time to get up.Â
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After the third trip into their room I told them if they did not get up immediately they would be late for school. Neither stirred so I told them "I am not going to call you again" and out I went to fix my breakfast.Â
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Five minutes later a plane went over that I thought took the roof off of our home. Both girls came running out to the kitchen and asked "what was that?" my answer "I don't know but I hope to arrange for it to go over every school day" morning. We learned later on the News that it was a Supersonic Jet going into McDill. The first of many.
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One more Plane Story and then I promise to get back to current events.
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Love and prayers from here to there
