
Coquina Crossing Residents’ Newsletter
Volume 10 Issue 4 March 2010
Christmas’ Past
Inside the Gate
recently asked one of Coquina’s most senior of senior residents to recall her most vivid holiday memories. Mama Mary Embree filed this personal essay.
Christmas has always been a big deal to me; I have celebrated 93 of them.
Congress declared war on Germany on April 6, 1917, and I was born a few months later. My first Christmas was hardly memorable, but I did appreciate, later in life, that everything which happened before WWI also happened before my birth. That, at least, gave me a jumping off place to mark the beginning of my long and happy life.
My second year was no less memorable. When the soldiers marched out, the 1918 Flu Epidemic marched in. Estimates say almost 100 million people worldwide died from it. If you’ve ever wondered what Walt Disney, Mary Pickford, FDR and I have in common: We all survived the 1918 Pandemic. Donald Trump’s grandfather, Buffalo Bill’s daughter, and Sigmund Freud’s daughter did not. Twenty-two percent of all who had the 1918 flu did not survive. My father, mother and I survived. We were ill during the second, more deadly, wave which began in August and mercifully disappeared by the end of the year. Now, that was a happy Christmas!
Soon after, my father built us a new house in town to be completed by Christmas. It had a tile bathroom (a novelty in the 1920’s). It had “Hollywood” fixtures and white tile everywhere! My sister and I were much more impressed with our Christmas present of a 12-piece place setting of children’s dishes made of tin. With service for 12 we could serve all our dolls and the dolls of our cousins! Mom made homemade marshmallows for Christmas. They were so much better than the later (rubbery) packaged variety. She rolled and cut them by hand and dipped them into colored sugar. They were one of our best loved treats especially served on little tin dishes! Nothing tastes like them today.
My Grandpa came to live with us during my eighth winter. He was a retired mathematics teacher, and he and I spent the winter evenings reviewing my math homework. To this day, I credit him for my love of math. He also played the violin, and somehow Santa Claus put a new violin under the tree with my name on it that year. Come to think of it, Grandpa was a lot like Santa. That was a lovely holiday.
My sister Ellen and I took part in a Christmas around the World program in elementary school. We were to represent children from the Far East. The teacher said we would need to wear silk kimonos. She might just as well have said that we should wear mink coats! We mentioned our plight to our neighbors, and they drove off quietly the next day. Returning and smiling from the big city, they handed each of us a fancy wrapped box. Inside under layers of tissue, were fabulous silk kimonos in our exact sizes! Mine was yellow with orange and green flowers and leaves. My sister’s was blue, with pink and lavender flowers. We were the happiest, most grateful, most loving neighborhood children after that. To this day I am truly grateful for the kindness and goodness of neighbors. I am always amazed that neighbors know where to find impossible items.
One of the more exciting family gifts was a 1927 Atwater-Kent radio in a polished wood cabinet. It was the centerpiece of our family’s entertainment. It also took up most of the living room. The first blockbuster event I recall listening to was the 1927 Dempsey-Tunney prizefight. In 1926 Tunney had taken the title from Dempsey, and Dempsey earned a rematch in 1927. That fight included the famous “long count” controversy which has captivated fans for years. I watched the old film clips on u-tube recently and saw the count which we could only hear on radio. Seventy-four radio stations carried the event and it was huge—so was the crowd that gathered in our living room.
In 1929 my life took a nosedive. My parents, who had grown up on farms, felt that with a coming Depression, we should sell our home while we could and buy a farm. A farm! A farm meant no inside bathroom with running hot water, no white tile, and no electricity. My Father was fortunate in that he received a promotion; the bad news was that the new job was miles away from home. That meant Mother, and her two daughters were left alone to run a farm! Dad came home on weekends, but spent them doing the work we hadn’t been able to do. My mother and father presented us with a new baby sister. That left one woman, two girls, and one baby to keep up a farm. My sister and I were lucky, we rode the bus to school, learned to love hayrides, sledding, and bonfires. Some of our Christmases were shy on gifts during those years, but no one we knew was doing much better. We worked hard as teenagers. We had friends, family, and a sweet baby sister we adored. That was gift enough.
After high school, I was able to go to college. I met the dear man with whom I would spend my next 40 merry Christmases. Our first five Christmases were lived during WWII and those holidays were often sad and lonely. Most Americans loved our country, and our willingness to sacrifice and pull together was never greater. We had hope--we also had a baby daughter born in 1940 (yes, another girl!). What were her first two words after seeing a Christmas tree? Pretty Tree! Christmas has always been a big deal!
Editor’s note: The two Mary Embrees live on La Strada. The “baby daughter” (above) painted the picture that is at the top of every issue of Inside the Gate.
WELCOME, LU-ELLEN
by Carol Napper

Lu-Ellen and her 13 year old daughter, Christie, live in the Treasure Beach area of St. Augustine and how they got there is an interesting story! Lu-Ellen moved to Maryland to marry a man she had met there while visiting her relatives. After the wedding, they decided to go to Galveston, Texas where they bought a 47 ft sailboat which they lived on for several years. Later they started a leisurely sail back to Maryland, cruising around Florida of course. During this journey, Christie was born in Pensacola and certainly got her “sea legs” learning to walk while living on a sailboat. Of course the route took them down the west coast of Florida, around the Keys and up the east coast. They stopped for a period of time in St. Augustine, mooring at Marineland and the Conch House, and fell in love with this area. After spending some time in the Chesapeake Bay area in Annapolis, they decided to return to St. Augustine and bought a house on Treasure Beach.
In St. Augustine Lu-Ellen worked for several years for David Dobbs Enterprises, a designer and supplier of restaurant menus and promotional products, in customer service and as marketing manager. Previously she had worked as a purchasing manager for a company in Long Island and in sales, selling motorcycles. She is definitely an outdoor lady and enjoys boating, fishing, gardening and, most of all, spending time with her daughter.
Welcome, Lu-Ellen!
NAVAL AIR STATION TOUR
by Frank Schmidt

A large hanger is dedicated for this purpose. They have divided the hanger into into work stations with each station doing a specific task, beginning with dismantling and then moving to the next station where the parts are examined to determine what needs replacement. Then the reconstruction begins with specialists putting it all back together as it moves along. Each station has three weeks to complete its assignment. If a particular station needs more time, the airplane is moved aside so the whole operation is not held up and put off schedule. Many of the parts are made on site while other parts such as wings and strut replacements may be purchased elsewhere.
The goal is to complete fifteen each year and produce a plane that is “better than new”, saving millions of dollars over the cost of a new airplane.
The two hour tour with key personnel was very informative and impressive. All participants were pleased with the experience and appreciated the opportunity.
Where has 2010 Gone?
byTom Green, President, Coquina Crossing HOA
I remember when, I was a kid my folks would tell me; “When you get older time will fly by much faster”. Now it does seem to fly by but even faster than I had imagined it would. Take 2010 for example; it seems like just a few months ago we were attending the Black and White Ball to usher in 2010. In just a few weeks we will be going to another New Year’s Eve Party to welcome in 2011.
At the end of this year the terms of six of our board members will end. The good news is four are running again.
Chuck Stoner is leaving the board after two years of faithful service. His leadership is going to be missed, but his support for the community I am certain will continue. He is the kind of resident who is willing to help out any time he’s asked. Chuck cares about his neighbors and works diligently[y to see to it their feelings and/or position is heard.
Yvonne McCaw decided not to run again and, I for one, will tell you, her inquisitive personality is going to be missed. Her commitment to the residents of Coquina is unparalleled along with her desire to see that people’s opinions were represented on the board.
Bill Napper has decided to run for the board again for 2011, and 2012. I for one could not be happier. Bill‘s counsel over my two years on the board has been invaluable. I can think of no one in this community who knows more about our HOA procedures, bylaws and Chapter23, the state statue than covers manufactured homes than Bill. I would like to solicit your vote for Bill to be on our new board because our HOA is better with Bill.
Don Sabatini is going to run again and that, my friends, is great news. Why, well, there are number of reasons but since, I do not have a lot of space, I will talk about two good reasons. First is the fact he’s been the HOA’s secretary and has done a great job. Secondly he is a real advocate for our residents. Here again, I am going to take the liberty of asking you to vote Don back on to the board for 2011 and 2012.
Gary Levine last year was elected to the board for one year. Gary has done a good job as a board member and I am happy he has agreed to run again. His commitment to the community is unbeatable. Again, I am asking you to return Gary to the board.
As for me, my two years are up, but after careful consideration, I have decided to run again. I have enjoyed my time on the board and have enjoyed working with a lot of very good people.
I have enjoyed working with all our committee chairpersons and their teams. Through the efforts of our last two boards and negotiation committees we have a great relationship with ELS. I personally feel this was the biggest win for us as residents. We now have an open door relationship with not just the community manager but with the district manager and regional vice president.
As 2010 draws to a close, I want to wish all of you the Happiest of Holidays and a great New Year.
RESTAURANT REVIEW
by Lonnie Blaine
Now I know you've all had breakfasts at IHOP, Village Inn, Cracker Barrel, etc. They don't need recommendations from me. But I wanted to do a breakfast column, and I'm Early AM resistant, so. . . .
When you're sick, you call the doctor. When your car breaks down, you call the mechanic. So for a column about breakfasts, I called on Coquina's own John Collins for his recommendations. He's a regular at many of the area's finer epicurean emporiums. Since he'll be judging the finals of the Annual Biscuits and Gravy Cook-off in Daphne, Alabama next Spring, he is eminently qualified. The finalists will be competing for the esteemed Rolaids Cup of Contentment. Kind of the Super Bowl of Cholesterol.
John said I need to pass on two or three of his local favorites. Leroy’s Hole in the Wall Cafe for breakfast is a winner. Good food, better prices. Full breakfasts or his AAA rated biscuits and gravy. Located on US1 just south of the Lewis Point road junction. Plenty of parking. Breakfast and lunch, 7 days. Open for dinner Fri & Sat. Eat inside or out.
He had a great experience at the 3rd Street Diner at the junction of 1-95 and Hwy 16. The biscuit gravy was being made fresh when he got there and the biscuits still in the oven. Was outstanding. Full (actually huge) menu. Complete breakfasts, lunch, dinner and Greek specialties. Great sandwiches, too. Service is always prompt.
John got a little wasted one night drinking tequila martinis garnished with Jalapeño peppers and as the result is muy nutso over Mexican food. He says the huevos rancheros at the South Beach Grill are Mucho Gusto (or something like that as he had a few Dos Equiis under his belt at the time). If you've not tried huevos (eggs) rancheros (mild salsa and tortillas), they will start off your day with a bang. South Beach Grill is really a fine stop.
Just down the way in Crescent Beach there's another facility touted by some of your neighbors. Casa Benedettos is open three meals a day and the individual preparation is done by members of this fine Italian family. Everything prepped from scratch and authentic quality ingredients are used. I'll try to get there myself and write it up next
RECIPE: “LITTLE HAMBURGER COOKIES”
Contributed by Joan Skoczek
1 12oz box Nabisco Vanilla Wafers 1 can Pillsbury vanilla frosting
1 box After Eight Thin Mint (30 to a box) egg whites, whipped
1 cup coconut combined with ½ teaspoon water & 3 drops green food coloring
sesame seeds
Dab a little frosting on inside of 2 cookies. Stick mint pattie on top of one of the frosted cookies. Place tinted
coconut on top of that and then place another cookie on top. Brush top with dab of egg white and sprinkle with sesame seeds on top and let dry. Repeat until cookies/mints are gone. Should make 30 cookies.
Note: these cookies were popular at the Garage Sale Bake Sale! Call Joan if you have any questions.
COQUINA TRAVEL CLUB
TRAVELS WITH BERNIE
The first Coquina Crossing adventure with “Travels with Bernie” commenced on October 8, 2010 with a trip to”Greece and it’s Islands”. The tour began in Athens, where we experienced the culture, history, and foods of the city. We traveled north to Thermopylae; saw the makings of Byzantine icons, then on to Kalambaka to view the rock towers standing nearly 900 feet tall.
We visited the Sanctuary of Apollo, traveling along the Gulf of Corinth before crossing into the Peloponnese to the historic city of Olympia, the sanctuary of Zeus and Olympic Stadium where the first Olympic Games were held. In Epidauros we toured the spectacular 2300 year old open air theatre and lodged at the seaside village of Tolo. The Islands of Mykonos and Santorini offered us a stunning view of their whitewashed chapels and volcanic cliffs. Our taste buds came alive with an olive oil and wine tasting.
We have more upcoming Collette fun trips; Springtime Tulip River Cruise, April 1-9, 2011, Cruising the Best of Scandinavia, August 25, 2011, Canadian Rockies by Train, October 10-18, 2011,
New York City, November 28, 2011, California New Year’s Gateway, December 30, 2011,
Israel, pilgrimage of the Holy Land, January 25, 2012, Journey through Jordan & Egypt, February 9, 2012, Wines and Wonders of South America March 14, 2012, Japan Hidden Treasures, April 19, 2012
We are in the planning stages for trips to Charleston & Savannah, Oktoberfest, Myrtle Beach & Biltmore Estates, which are to be announced at the next travel club meeting to be held in January 2011.
THE PET EXPERT
by Carol Rothfeld
As many of you know, for 25 years prior to our retirement to Coquina Crossing in September 2000 Michael and I bred and showed American Shorthair cats. We sometimes sold kittens to people who were interested in pedigreed cats as a pet and were willing to sign an extensive sales contract of do’s and don’t’s. That was how the Nikki Hilton and her sister Paris came to own one of our kittens. Also an Offensive Guard on the Chicago Bears heard about our beautiful cats and came all the way to Staten Island to buy a kitten for his girlfriend.
Anyway, a woman and her adult daughter from Long Island visited us to see our kittens and fell in love with a Brown Tabby female. This brings us to Heidi. Heidi was a Brown Tabby female kitten way back in 1995. We interviewed this woman extensively and she seemed to meet our standards. If she hadn’t answered our questions positively, we would have refused to sell her a kitten. She agreed to the stipulations of the contract which included clauses requiring spaying and prohibiting declawing and that the cat must be returned to us should the owner be unable to keep it. All seemed to be in order. We contacted her that evening and for several days in a row. We asked her if she had taken the kitten to her veterinarian for the mandatory examination and she said yes and we did a follow-up call when the kitten was to be spayed.
About a year and a half later, as I was showing a cat at a show in Long Island, this very same woman appeared. She seemed quite upset and said that she wanted me to take the cat back as she had clawed her daughter badly. I, of course, agreed and told her to come back to the show the next day with the cat. She returned with the cat in a cardboard box taped with duct tape and handed it to me. I was able to put the cat into the space with the cat I was showing though she was terrified. My friend and fellow breeder said she’s gorgeous, show her. As soon as I got home that evening I wanted to cut her claws as I had been told that she was a scratcher. To my horror I found that the cat had been declawed. I called the woman who said “Oh I always declaw my cats”, so much for signed contracts. To sue or not to sue. The heck with her; I had the cat back but according to show rules I couldn’t show her because of the declawing. We decided to keep her in our bedroom because she was so frightened and that was where I was keeping the Brown Tabby male we were showing. That way we could keep an eye on them both.
Well about six weeks later there she was presenting with a breech birth with four more dead kittens. Our male knew even if we didn’t that the woman also lied about having her spayed. Of course when our Vet did the C-section he spayed her. It took her a long time to recover from this trauma. This woman had named her Jacqueline, which is my sister’s name so I didn’t want to call the cat that. Our granddaughter, Carmen, who was about four years old at the time, suggested that since the cat liked to hide we should call her Heidi and Heidi it was until November 29, 2010.
We had to make that awful decision that many pet owners have to eventually make. Heidi was having difficulty breathing and no matter what tidbits I offered she didn’t want to eat. I tried to hand feed her and I cried as she cried. Michael took her to our Vet to be euthanized. Dr. Strickland suspected lung cancer. Though it is never easy to make the decision it was the right one. She had good years with us in spite of a difficult start and she was able to spend her retirement years in Florida at Coquina Crossing. Cross over The Rainbow Bridge, Heidi.
Juvenile Delinquent
by Lew McCaw
Some kids today have little imagination, it seems to me. They sit around playing electronic games, thumbing incomplete sentences for Facebook on their smart-phones or hanging out at malls harassing those of us trying to boost the economy.
When I was a kid, we couldn’t even spell electronics, and black and white TV was a rumor in the Sci-Fi books. We had to be original when it came to entertaining ourselves or else get stuck weeding the garden or picking up rocks for the stone pile.
The subject of this true story was an acquaintance of mine and will be referred to simply as “the kid”. Every delinquent needs inspiration and “Old Man Horton” was the neighborhood inspirator. Other than the kid and his older brother, there was only one other youngster nearby who could be held responsible for pranks, so Joey and the kid usually took the blame. Kid’s brother was inclined toward academic pursuits as opposed to mischief making, so he was off the hook.
Old Man Horton may have had a wife...... ‘cause the kid thought he saw a short lady in the front passenger seat of the car once. Anyway, something in Old Man Horton’s life made him angry most of the time, so Joey and the kid were drawn to cultivating that anger.
On occasion, they’d do something like throwing rotten vegetables at his pristine white house, then duck back into the pine trees just out of sight as Horton came out to investigate the commotion. Joey and the kid knew about wire tapping before the FBI even thought up the term. The entire neighborhood was on a party line and one day Old Man Horton called Joey’s mom, Althea, warning her he’d call the state police if they did whatever he’d overheard they were going to do. Guess what the topic at dinner was that night in both homes? After that, all planning meetings took place in the pine grove just south of the old man’s house.
It was evident that the kid lacked even rudimentary common sense. Let me explain. He’d seen Old Man Horton driving east on the main road in front of the house.....probably going to the Park Hardware or Post Office 1 ½ miles up the road. Figuring Horton would be back shortly, the kid ran to the garden behind their house and plucked two really ripe tomatoes (that was two less he’d have to eat.....not being into veggies much). Running back to the front yard, the kid paused under the big maple tree to peer down the road, and seeing no traffic, he dropped into the low lying ditch close to the highway. Raising his head slightly, he saw the old gray Kaiser coming at an easy 35 mph. Just as the target had gone slightly past the kid’s position in the ditch, in hand-grenade style, he heaved both tomatoes with one launch. They struck the rear door window just behind the old man’s head, dripping red streaks and seeds down the side of the car. Just as foolish pride began to swell in the kid’s chest, the Kaiser brake lights came on and the first U-turn he’d ever witnessed caused him to feel that bathroom urge.
In broad daylight, with the front door to his house 75 feet away, the kid was a sitting duck. Squealing brakes were heard, followed by a slamming car door as he fumbled with the brass thumb latch. The best chance for survival would be if the old man had a heart attack as he crossed the front lawn. Gaining entrance and locking the front door behind him, the kid raced through the living room, tore through the hallway and kitchen and out the back entrance. Joey’s house was only 3/10s of a mile away if he took the shortcut through some fields. At 8 years of age, the reality of an adult’s word against a kid’s didn’t mean much.......he just needed an alibi...... bad!
Family discussion at dinner that night didn’t go well. It resulted in house arrest for one week. With only 5 recent issues of The Weekly Reader and an expanded set of Lincoln Logs with which to be entertained, it would be a long week. That left plenty of time for writing an apology, addressing an envelope, licking a 3 cent stamp and contemplating better ways to spend the balance of summer vacation.
Just wait till Halloween!
COQUINA CROSSING’S STAR DANCER
by
Carol NapperPat Sitton began dancing at age 7 in Lakewood, NY, south of Buffalo on Lake Chautauqua. She studied ballet and tap all through grade school and high school, dancing in high school productions such as Oklahoma and Brigadoon and in many dance recitals. In high school she was also teaching the younger children at the ballet school. Of course she was studying classical ballet all through the years, with many appearances in The Nutcracker, but her real love was tap dancing.
After graduating from high school she attended college at Butler University in Indianapolis, IN, chosen because they offered a dance major. She met her husband John there, where he was majoring in music with a concentration on piano. While she was at Butler U., Pat performed in football half time shows. Pat and John got married and Pat left college to be with John at a high school in IN where he was a high school band director. During that time, Pat choreographed football half time shows for John’s band.
Pat then began her career as an elementary school librarian, mainly in Jupiter, FL. She was busy raising their 3 children, 2 boys and a girl, and dancing was no longer part of her life. Many years later, when they moved to Coquina Crossing, she went to the dancing class that Sally Hagen had started and happily went out to buy new tap shoes. When Sally moved, Pat was asked to take over the dance class and she has been dancing and choreographing ever since. Sally and Ginny Draper both have dance backgrounds and Pat loves dancing and working with this wonderful group of 10 women.
They have performed for several years in the Coquina spring musical productions, but the recent Coquina Dancers’ Extravaganza was their most ambitious performance to date. They started planning and rehearsing 7 months ago. It was a marvelous production including 12 different dance numbers. Not only is the dancing impressive, but think of all the complicated coordination with sound, music, and costumes. The production was very professional and delightful.
Merry Christmas John Boy, Wherever You Are
by Rita Nickel
When our four children were in grade school, “The Walton's” was one of the most popular shows on television. We loved John Boy and the gang. One Christmas I decided we would have a true Walton Holiday. As I watched Grandpa telling his stories, a determination grew within me to create for our family memories and traditions that would make even John Boy wistful. Christmas would be such a wonder that one day, just like Grandma Walton, our grandchildren would gather around, clamoring for stories of those Christmases long ago. Life on "Nickel’s Mountain" was about to begin.
What better memory than one of a trek into the woods to cut our own tree? Never mind that the woods were an hour away and the snow that had been falling was rapidly turning to slush. Off we went and home we came, several cold, wet hours later. The ax was dull; the tree, when finally gnawed through, kept sliding off the roof of the car; and the kids were tired, soaked and crabby. Where was Grandma Walton when I needed her?
Undaunted, I moved on to the next memory- stringing strands of popcorn and cranberries while drinking hot cocoa and listening to carols. The cocoa spilled all over the popcorn and the children fussed because the cranberries were too hard to string and besides, they were missing the “Dukes of Hazard.”
My resolve was shaken but not destroyed. Our family would have traditions whether they wanted them or not! I gathered us all around our gnawed off tree and we sang carols. Dogs howled three blocks away.
I was bloodied but unbowed. Certainly decorating cut out cookies while listening to “Frosty the Snowman” would finally create a memory to bring those future grandchildren running to my side. The cookies, which were supposed to look like Santa’s, Reindeer and Stars, all resembled a 1940 Desoto, and I was still cleaning up sprinkles on Valentine’s Day.
Thankfully the next year “Star Wars” blasted upon the scene. I bought a Millennium Falcon and purchased cookies from the bakery.
BOOK REVIEW
by Carole Ellingsworth
A REDBIRD CHRISTMAS: by Fannie Flagg
While going through my collection of holiday books, I came across this one that I received from a friend for Christmas a few years ago. I re-read it and enjoyed it so much again that I decided to recommend it to all of you. A Redbird Christmas is a delightful read by the talented author, Fannie Flagg. A true Southerner, Ms. Flagg writes with wit and charm and her works transport you to another place. This book is no exception.
Oswald T. Campbell is a fifty-two year old divorced man who has always lived in Chicago. On Nov. 6th, a cold and blustery day, he goes to see a doctor. He has been feeling “under the weather” for some time, but he thinks it is nothing serious. However the doctor has some sobering news for him. He has always had trouble with his lungs and he drinks and smokes too much. His Dr. informs him that if he doesn’t stop drinking and smoking and most importantly get out of the cold and go south for a few months, he won’t live much past the first of the year.
He gives him a brochure for a place in Alabama called Lost River where there is a hotel where people with his type of health problems can go. He calls and gets the community hall. A local woman answers and tells him that the hotel has been gone for many years, but that there are rooms to rent in private homes. He decides to give it a try.
To reveal more of the plot would spoil it for you. Suffice to say, the story that follows is light, charming and a fun read. I hope you’ll pick it up and enjoy it as much as I have.
Happy Holidays to you all!
THE WOMEN OF SHARING AND CARING
by Mary Doyle
This group was started in the late 90’s by former resident, Iva Huffingham. The purpose was to get to know each other and to share their experiences, joys, and concerns. Meetings were held in the homes and opened and closed with prayer..
In November 1999 I attended my first meeting. We had been asked to bring a Thanksgiving memory to share. This was a fun and meaningful time hearing all those different memories.
It really helped to get to know each other.
In time, the group became divided as to the purpose of the group .Part of the group left to form a Bible Study Class. Some ladies attend both. The focus of the Sharing and Caring group changed to include community focused activities and to helping various charities. The Alpha Omega Miracle Home was the first to receive our help. Christmas gifts were delivered to the girls and their babies living at the Alpha Omega Home in Hastings. Filling Baby Bottles with spare change was another project. All Coquina residents were invited to join in this very successful project.
The Coquina Crossing Cookbook, published in 2004, involved the entire community ; many residents can now claim “I’ve been published”. Proceeds benefited Breast Cancer .
The Volunteer Fairs and The Taste of Coquina (OH the food!!) were other community wide projects sponsored by the Sharing and Caring group.
An ongoing project is reading at the Loving Lambs Care Center in Hastings. The center is for pre-school children. This year I joined the “reading ladies”; what a heart warming experience. Our Lambs were all in the 1 to 2 age group. All those smiling faces watching and listening -- and—then we sang with them! They love to sing, moving to the music and doing the pantomime of songs like “The Itsy Bitsy Spider”. Remember that song? It’s still around !
Our February meeting will be a Baby Shower. A Coquina Dessert Fest, open to the entire community, is planned for April. Both events will benefit the Life Services Parenting Classes.
Sharing and Caring is open to all ladies in Coquina Crossing. We meet the second Wednesday of the month. Read “ The Shell” for date and place, then sign the sign-up sheet on the bulletin board. Light refreshments are served by our Hostess and Co Hostess.
Winston Churchill said
“ We make a living by what we get; we make a life by what we give”. This is a very apt portrayal of Coquina’s Sharing and Caring ladies.
A Gift That Speaks Volumes
by Gerry Linton
Recently I volunteered at the Anastasia Island Library at a Toddler Early Reading Fun Fest. Over 100 moms, dads and children from under 6 months to 5 years participated in this first Early Learning Coalition event. Children were busy and thrilled to play “Fish for a Book”, Bean Bag Toss, make crafts (my station). I came home to find a star and sparkling gems attached to various fingers and clothes. There were a clown and several other activities including a reading aloud session which began this exciting event. The next event will be at the Main Library Dec. 2 from 10-11:30AM. All of these activities were to introduce parents to the idea of the tremendous importance of reading to very young children from birth onward. It is important to note that a child’s brain develops to 90% of its capacity by age five.
It was at this event that I became reacquainted with the Dolly Parton Imagination Library. Dolly Parton stated that, “Growing up in the Smoky Mountains was a real blessing there were some tough times but most of our life was full of the kind of riches money can never buy. One of my most precious memories is sitting in my mother’s lap and listening to her read to me stories from the Bible. It felt so warm and cozy. My imagination soared to places far beyond our cabin. These wonderful moments with my mother inspired me to create my Imagination Library”. As a result of applying to this foundation the Early Learning Coalition of Putnam and St. Johns Counties, St. Johns Education Foundation and St. John’s Public Library, all of the preschoolers in our community can now have their own Imagination Library. Just think, a book mailed to your grandchildren (or other young children) that you are aware of each month until their 5th birthday. So if you are lucky enough to have very young grandchildren living nearby, check to see if they are enrolled. If you have young grandchildren in other areas of the state or country you can go to www.dollyslibrary.com to see if this amazing program is available where they live.
This is a wonderful way to greatly improve the quality of life for those close to you throughout the year.
NEIGHBORHOOD NEWS
by Carol Napper
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Joan and Ray Skoczek celebrated their 64th anniversary in Sept. at a family reunion in Gig Harbor, Washington. Their son recently built a home at this beautiful location at the south end of Puget Sound with a view of Mount Ranier.·
John and Joan Collins daughter, Angela Lisk, of Ashley, IL has been elected to the County Board of Washington County, IL.·
Sal Sorrenti , a lifetime fisherman, recently caught an 8-9 lb, fish in the Coquina Crossing lake that is across from the tennis court (see picture!). Sal says he started fishing and crabbing as a kid on Long Island. He moved here in July 2008 and has been fishing in all the lakes (ponds?) here 3 or 4 times a week, weather permitting, successfully catching something 90% of the time. He has also caught some slightly bigger than this one, maybe as large as 10 lbs!·
Nov. was a great month for entertainment at Coquina Crossing this year! The Coquina Dancers put on a wonderful “Extravaganza” with 12 dance numbers interspersed with music, songs and comedy numbers relating to dance. Special recognition goes to Pat Sitton, Sherry and Art Haase, Ginny Draper, Sally Hagan, Jean Hammer, and the Sound and Light Engineers: Don Coleman, Charlie Gascoyne, Ed Brogan and Pete Schulz.· A few days before that we were treated to the Sixth Annual Coquina Crossing Talent Show, directed by Bob Greenberg and Marie Szychoski.
What an amazing variety of talent! All of the skits, Audrey Reynold’s poem and the many musical numbers were greatly enjoyed as evidenced by the very enthusiastic audience.
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The Coquina Crossing Band concert, under the capable direction of Ralph Geiger, was another Nov. treat. And as we go to press, we are looking forward to a concert presented by the Coquina Crossing Chorale.·
Lori Dorough’s New Years Open House this year will be held at Frank and Jan Ammel’s house at 4016 Las Brisas on Jan. 1, 2011, from 1:00 – 5:00 pm. Lori will still be doing her good luck serving of pinto beans and Bloody Marys as her usual tradition and there will be plenty of nibbles to go around. Just drop by for awhile and wish your friends all a Happy New Year!
Veterans Voice
by Harry Manford
Last October, 16 Coquina Veterans toured a military jet aircraft rework shop at the Naval Air Station in Jacksonville. Currently, the F-18 fighter jet is going through this program. After 6,000 hours of flight time, the aircraft is totally torn down, overhauled, and put back into service for a sum of $5 million. That dollar amount compares to about $40 million for a new one. The vets saw how the craft is totally torn apart, how their state of the art machine shop makes new parts, and how it is reassembled. All had a great time, and the Navy could not have been more accommodating.
The Coquina Veterans formally observed Veterans Day in our clubhouse last November 11th. There were over 100 veterans, residents, and guests present. The event highlighted all veterans, those who served during peacetime as well as combat, and a retired Marine Lieutenant Colonel gave the keynote address. Lt. Col. Jim Vanairsdale delivered a non-political, well prepared, factual, and articulate message about a ‘Veteran’ that you will probably not find on any of the major media outlets. One Coquina resident later commented this message should be sent to a national news organization so all America can hear it. How is that for an endorsement! The Colonel was accompanied by his lovely wife, and at the end of the day, she told this writer our Coquina community made her “…feel at home.”
“What do bullet proof vests, fire escapes, windshield wipers, and laser printers all have in common? “ Answer: All were invented by women!
Twice a year, once at Memorial Day and then again at Veterans Day, the Coquina Veterans select one of their own who has made significant contribution, given outstanding service, and has offered unswerving loyalty to the organization. For Veterans Day just past, Jack Ernissee has earned this distinction. It could not have been given to a more deserving Coquina Veteran!
Lowe’s Military Discount is now year-round. It is believed Home Depot has a similar discount. The 10% discount is available all day, every day on in-stock and special order purchases up to $5,000. These savings are available for active duty, National Guard and reserve, retirees, disabled service members, and their families. This is no way an advertisement for either of these companies, but rather, a way to save money.
If you have anyone in your family that ever wore a military uniform, and received an honorable discharge, the final planning for that individual should include burial by the National Cemetery Administration. This is an option that many times is overlooked, and it is done in a manner and intent that gives the veteran full honors and respect they deserve. Burial benefits include a gravesite in any national cemetery (with available space), the opening and closing of the grave, a government headstone, perpetual care of the gravesite, a burial flag, and Presidential certificates at no cost to the family. If you want to learn more, visit the NCA website at www.cem.va.gov or telephone 800-827-1000.
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