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Big thank you to Lowes of Gulf Breeze who donated a microwave for this wonderful man and a huge thanks to LAZY Boy Showcase Furniture Store of Pensacola for agreeing on New Year's Day to donate a recliner for this WWII veteran !
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Thanks to Bealls Dept Store in Gulf Breeze, Target ,Walgreens, Winn Dixie ,Sams, Publix ,Albertsons,Brunos for that favorite potato and macaroni salad he loves and Walmart for their willingness to help with needed items immediately as well !
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A special thanks to Walmart of Gulf Breeze who donated and put a TV stand together and donated twice in groceries to this hero veteran of ours!
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Thank you to the Pensacola News Journal who generously is giving Mr.T a free daily subscription for the rest of his life....Mr.T is still so sharp probably because he reads the paper avidly front to back~!
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Huge Thanks to the Saenger Theater and the Symphony for giving us tickets to the Big Band Show on February 11th in conjunction with Atlas Oyster House of Pensacola who is treating for dinner before the show !
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3rd update:
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January 2nd, 2006 - Monday Visit with Mr.T and finally a slide show for all of you .....let us salute this hero theway he deserves, together. Help us and let other Americans know.
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Today we packed up some goodies,made a gift basket, packed dinner and groceries and some donated items like a new pillow and chair....and some fresh pillowcases...
We prepared a special photo of Mr.T's favorite plane and wrote a dedication to him, some new pictures for the wall for decor,some cups and plagtes...and drove to visit him for a few hours.
Ed brought his baseball cards and was so excited to surprise Mr.T with some new items and make his place a little bit cheerier.
I called and made an appt with Mr.T-
" Charles, can we visit you today- I miss you...", I said. He chuckled and said, "Why sure. You can bring Ed too. "
When we got there, he was waiting. Mr.Trapp opened the door and welcomed us with open arms...and the rest is here in the slideshow. NO words would do our visit justice except to say....he grows warmer in my heart each day.
When he saw the AD Skyraider which I found a jpeg of on the internet,,,he grinned and held it tightly to his chest...." I can fly again", he said, as the tears began to well up in this tough old Marine.
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4th Update- Another visit with Mr.T- January 5, 2006
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Went by his tiny apt again last evening to bring him a beautiful new set of stoneware for his kitchen so he no longer has to use the chicken trays for plates. Thank you to Elyse - a Marine's daugther and her flock of birds! Thanks to Darlene too who sent slippers and goodies and flashlight and a soft light grey zipup hoodie....which he seemed to just savor getting into as we helped him put it on.
" I saved you a rose from my garden, " he said, " Almost as beautiful as you...". (Now I realized why I adored this big teddy bear of a Marine.)
"I'm glad you brought my Eddie" , he said, " He's a looker like his mother."
Ed grinned and gave him a hug. We helped him with his laundry and checked out his bathroom- so tiny- one could barely turn around in it. He needs a bath chair and a shower head he can hold and maneuver, I will have to work on that as well as getting him some services and meals brought to the home.
" You remember I get burned up and then buried with my wife at the national cemetery at Barrancas," he added, " Don't forget. I got insurance- they pay all that."
"You're not going anywhere, Charlie, " I answered with a wink, " I am not going to all this trouble to have you leave me now. You take those vitamins I brought and get ready to be around here for at least another decade or two...".
He gave me a sheepish smile and winked at Ed.
" You get some sleep and rest now, " I said. " Ed has to go home and do his homework so he can come and visit you again another day."
" Good- make sure you bring that boy," Mr.T responded, " He's a good kid. His Dad and you must be proud of him . "
" We are," I answered , and put my arm around that six year old of mine who does sometimes surprise me with his comfort level and ease around Mr.T and his dreary apartment.
When children are at ease- just like dogs- they sense trust and goodness in others- and signal to adults that it is okay.
Mr. T had obviously stolen our hearts .
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5th update - Sunday- January 8th, 2006-update.
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Ed and I visited Mr.T who now has Ed call him "Grandpa Charlie" each day this week and decided to give him a rest this weekend. The weather got unusually cold and we hurried to get comfy blankets for him which were generously donated by several stores. I finished his laundry and brought him my filing cabinet to lock his cherished items and paperwork in. I also brought him packages from you and thank you wishes....we promise to do our best together on thank you notes but please note he cannot write well with his arthritic hands and he has a donated typewriter from his friend "Cindy" at the bank but we need to get it working.
Mr.T called me up to remind me to get hima birthday card for Ed (our son) which is January 14th and added, "Now don't go telling me I can't give him a dollar or two. Marines don't like being told what to do."
I grudgingly agreed but trust me I will make sure if he gives Ed anything- it is spent right back for Mr.T apart from maybe one dollar !
Once his basic needs are in place we will sit down together and write thank you notes but you are always welcome to call him- and he'll answer if you let it ring a while. Just email me for his number.
On Thursday evening I called Mr,T to tell him I would be by on Friday as my legs were giving me some trouble....and he said- "You just rest those legs- and come tomorrow".
He then called me up and sang some old Dorsey and Glenn Miller songs for me.
The last person who ever sang to me was Ed's Dad and that was a long long time ago...and this Marine has a voice I know must have charmed many ladies years ago. It brought me to tears.
Little does Mr.T know that my favorite music is big band and that wonderful period of Glenn Miller and Dorsey and the way love affairs seemed to last a lifetime...
We put him on speaker and Ed and I listened as he sang to us for at least 20 minutes.
I think the fact that this grumpy and crusty old Marine is singing again says enough.
Here's what he sang to me :
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Artist: Billy Williams Lyrics
Song: I'm Gonna Sit Right Down and Write Myself a Letter Lyrics
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