ajblakejr
Age quod agis
My sister, an Army Specialist at the time, had a coworker, Karl, also an Army Specialist, that volunteered to go to IRAQ as a postmaster.
I worked for Coca Cola.
This was before email.
In 1991, it was all about sitting down and writing a letter.
Working for Coke was fun. I took a case of Coca~Cola flying disc's to a grade school and the students all wrote a message inside with a Sharpie along with an addressed postcard. I sent these to Karl and he just passed them out or should I say, tossed them about the desert.
Within a month, the postcards came pouring in back to these kids.
I sent Karl a tape recorder because I had this new item, a CD player that taped!!!
Whitney Houston just finished nailing the Star Spangled Banner at the Superbowl. I went out and purchased the CD and taped it over and over for Karl.
I found out in a letter, that they took his taped copy and played it every morning over the PA system.
Two very simple things, I did and a bunch of fifth graders from Lakeview School, made a difference for a bunch of guys during the first Gulf War.
I still have those letters. Someday I will give them to my sister's son.
I worked for Coca Cola.
This was before email.
In 1991, it was all about sitting down and writing a letter.
Working for Coke was fun. I took a case of Coca~Cola flying disc's to a grade school and the students all wrote a message inside with a Sharpie along with an addressed postcard. I sent these to Karl and he just passed them out or should I say, tossed them about the desert.
Within a month, the postcards came pouring in back to these kids.
I sent Karl a tape recorder because I had this new item, a CD player that taped!!!
Whitney Houston just finished nailing the Star Spangled Banner at the Superbowl. I went out and purchased the CD and taped it over and over for Karl.
I found out in a letter, that they took his taped copy and played it every morning over the PA system.
Two very simple things, I did and a bunch of fifth graders from Lakeview School, made a difference for a bunch of guys during the first Gulf War.
I still have those letters. Someday I will give them to my sister's son.