Tanks a Million Frazier Museum!
Oct 13th 2009AllenHistory & Ramblings
Exciting times at work this past month… we opened a great exhibit on World War II… and it focuses on how World War II effected the local region by telling 48 different stories, by different veterans, or people who lived in those times.
Those people really know what sacrifice means… something that none of us really have been asked to make
any sacrifices with our current Iraq / Afghanistan war. But it may yet come to that. Some of the posters from the world war II era really makes us think. Things were scare in the 1940’s and when the men were sent to war we had less people to do the work of producing food, processing food, shipping food and etc.
Everyone did their part from Children to the Wives left behind. Everyone conserved, there is a poster in the exhibit of Rita Hayworth with her bumpers on the scrap heap. She’s sitting on the back of the car reminding everyone to drive carefully because she sacrificed her
bumpers to the war effort.
It is so easy for us to sit back and watch the war from the comfort of our homes and not appreciate the sacrifices that our soldiers are making now. It is so easy for us to brush it off because we do not feel the pain… the sacrifice that they made back in the 1940’s. In that time when the nation went to war… ALL the nation went to war. None of us have victory gardens… had to deal with ration stamps… had to figure out how to save cooking fats to make ammunition.
None of us have really been inconvienienced in our daily lives except for those who have a son, daughter, or other loved one in the military.
Few of us really have felt the war. No matter what people may think of the war… it could get much worse.


I can’t believe how my little Elvis Kitty has grown… let’s just say that Little is not the word for the cat. When i first got him he was just a ball of fluff… and was so loving (he’s still loving but he’s a ball of something else). He was a kitten that we rescued and I never knew what a handful
he would become… actually he was just a handful at that time… but my how times have changed.
He grew pretty quickly for a kitten… and filled his skin well… like most oriental breeds he was born light and continued to darken as he aged
and bow did he grow and grow. Elvis in his adolescence was a hefty 14-16 pounder…. right now he weighs in at about 29 pounds but has been as heavy as 31 pounds. I feed him weight controlled food, but if I don’t keep food down Priscilla starves.
It’s hard to believe that the big boy at the bottom right is the same cute little kitten at the top… but that’s the bruiser. And the vet still thinks he is growing.