☯๑’- It's gonna be alright☯๑’-

This morning my favorite aunt passed away. She was not only my favorite aunt she was one of my favorite people in life. There are not enough words to describe her. Throughout her life she had the role of a daughter, sister, mother and aunt. She wore many hats and they fit her well. I wrote this poem just a short while ago for her three children. I thought I would share it because it feels good to share my aunt. I have never known anyone who did not like her. Because of that I find peace. I know she lived in peace so I know she was at peace with life when she passed away this morning. I have been told one of the last things she said was, "It's gonna be alright!

☆*•.¸-‘๑’- It's gonna be alright-‘๑’-¸.•☆


The sun rises and it falls.
Unlike the man in the moon you never see its face.
Yet, we feel it smiling down at us .
We don't have to see the sun to know it's there.
It forces its way through the clouds to share its warm embrace.

We see a falling star and it takes our breath away.
Though it quickly fades a lasting memory takes its place.

Like the sun she is shining down on you.
Let her brighten your darkest days.
Unlike a falling star her life will never fade.
Because now she is living her life through you.

It's gonna be alright she's captured in our hearts and will remain.
It's gonna be alright she will shine down on us to dry our tears like the sun dries up the rain.
It's gonna be alright her life goes on because she's living life through you.

She will rise each dawn and take her place.
Like the sun you will feel her warm embrace..
It's gonna be alright because when she rest she knows just like the man in the moon if you look hard enough you can still see her face.

It's gonna be alright because she will always be here.
No-one escapes us that we treasure and hold so dear.
It's gonna be alright because she told us so.
She wouldn't say it if she didn't know.

Like the sun she will rise each day to be with you.
Like the man in the moon she will look over you when you rest your weary head.
She's waiting for tomorrow to come so she can be with you.
It's gonna be alright because the sun always rises and the man on the moon never falls.

By Robinette

In Loving Memory
Of
Aunt Connie
9/29/09

☯๑’- I GOT A VIBRATOR☯๑’-

I saw this vibrator advertised in a magazine a couple of weeks ago. Finally, this morning I found one at a store I shop for certain things in. I wanted to try this ever since I saw it. The first thing I noticed was how sleek it is. Sleek to me means easier to handle.

I walked in the store and asked if they got them in yet. A woman tells me as luck has it they are putting them out now. After pointing me in the right direction I find a man stocking them on a display. I asked if I could grab one. He hands me one and says, "Your the first enjoy your purchase!"

I go to check out and my favorite cashier Sarah is there. She says, "Oh I want one of these! Can you let me know if it works as good as they say?" I tell her I plan on running back through town later. That after I go home and take a shower I am going to play with it.

I get home so tempted to play with it before my shower but I wait. After my shower I sit in my chair with nothing but a towel and mango body butter on. Oh I was hoping it served it purpose. The name of it is called Pulse Perfection and perfection indeed. With my hectic schedule I need instant gratification. Mmmm! Mmmm! Mmmm! That is exactly what I got. It took less than two minutes to acheive the results I wanted.

I think every woman should try this vibrator. I went back to the store and Sarah was there. She looked at my face and said, "WOW! You look radiant! I can see it worked!"

This is a picture and description on my vibrator.

Why You'll Love It

It’s our first vibrating mascara. Transforms your lashes to perfection.

• Patent-pending elastomer brush vibrates 7,000 times per stroke
• Provides clump-free definition, intense color, and shine
• Waterproof; also available in washable formula
• Builds lash volume, length, and adds curl
• Buildable formula
• Ideal for All Skin Types
• Contact lens safe

For Best Results

Step 1: On the mascara cap, pull plastic tab to remove it completely, then discard.

Step 2: Press the button to activate pulsation. Release the button to stop.

Step 3: While pressing the button, place brush at base of lashes and move slowly towards lash tip. Continue applying coats to achieve preferred lash look.

Step 4: Repeat for lower lashes

HAVE A BEAUTIFUL DAY!

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Dream Or Warning

Question: What is your most vivid dream? You know the one I am talking about. It's the one you can't forget. The one that you woke up from and wondered if you were dreaming at all. It is the one you tried to fall back asleep to finish.

I have had one reoccurring dream for years. It haunts me. I can never shake it. It makes me feel as if I lived it or at least part of it. Only it takes place in a different time. If you want me to post it I will. It would only take me about ten minutes because I know the dream by heart.
There have been other dreams I have had that served as a warning. Years ago I was expecting a child. I was eight months along. One night I had a dream that I was in a castle with two of my children. There was a painting of wolves on the wall. Something about the painting disturbed me.
When I turned back the canvas was blank. I was startled when I heard a baby screaming outside. I looked out to see a wicker basket. I could tell the baby was in it. Then to my horror I looked towards the woods and saw a pack of wolves charging to the basket. They were the same wolves that were in the painting.

My heart raced. In this dream I knew the castle. The basket was next to a well. Somehow I knew there was a tunnel that would take me to the well. I ran and climbed up the well. There were iron rods that served as steps.

I managed to grab the basket with the screaming baby within seconds of the wolves reaching it. As I walked back through the tunnel I realized the baby was not crying. I stopped looked in the basket and the baby was gone.
I woke up in terrible pain to discover I had miscarried. That is one dream that has haunted me for years. It made sense to me. The other dream that has haunted me is reoccurring. It makes no sense to me. But it does take place in the same castle.
Have you had dreams like this?

How To Train Him

Synopsis:
Tara knew she loved Sam. It was a love that need not be spoken. However, like most loves you begin to see faults. Little things start to annoy you. In fact many things were starting to annoy Tara. Still, she loved him. She desperately wanted to find a way to make it work. Even if it meant training him to be the way she wanted him to be.

Tara stood on her wrap around porch watching Sam in her yard. She was enjoying watching him so much she almost forgot why she went outside. She leaned up against one of the post, puckered her lips and blew kisses at him. That always got his attention. She smiled as he hurried towards her. As she embraced him she whispered, "Dinner time handsome". She giggled like a school girl when he licked her neck and nibbled on her ear.

She knew she loved Sam. She sat at the table watching him eat thinking about how much joy he brought into her life. She also thought about his bad habits. Things she could not over look. If this relationship was going to work she had to break his habits. She was tired of the mess he made around the house. It drove her nuts that he stayed up half the night making noise when she was trying to sleep. It bothered her that he took off one night and was gone for two days. Never knowing his whereabouts.

Tara loved to belly dance and Sam loved to watch. It excited him when her shirt twirled around. Often she stopped and gave him the attention he wanted after feeling him tugging on her skirt. But there were times she told him to stop and he did not listen. He always got his way and that was starting to annoy her. She wanted to practice what is called floor walking. When a belly dancer does a routine on the floor. She couldn't with Sam around. He always sat on her. She thought it was funny at first but now it got old.

After dinner Tara decided to stretch out on the couch. Sam sat by her feet. She started laughing when out of no where he began licking her feet. Suddenly without warning Sam bit her. She cried out from the pain. Not even thinking about it she grabbed the paper and smacked him as hard as she could. Sam looked hurt and hung his head. Tara desperately tried her best to explain she couldn't stand when he did stuff like that.

Tara knew how to make him feel better. She had long nails and Sam loved it when she ran her nails in his hair. He laid his head on her lap and looked up at her with his big brown eyes. Tara could never stay angry when he looked at her that way. It was the look that spoke to her. Told her how much Sam loved her. She found herself digging her nails in his hair. Rubbing his head and back.

She could tell he was falling asleep on her lap. It was early which meant he would get up and be awake half the night. She decided she would let him nap for a few minutes than insist he wake up. In the meantime she picked up her book.

She was eager to get through her book. Another thing Sam never let her do. The book she was reading discussed the type of relationship she had with Sam. Wanting to make it work she was willing to try anything. The chapter she was on discussed tying him up. Something she had always thought about doing.

Just as she finished the chapter Sam woke up. He turned his head and started nudging his face in Tara's crotch. That was one of the things that bothered her the most. This time she reached for the Sunday paper. It was thicker. She raised her hand ready to wack him and then stopped. She knew she had to control her anger. This was also discussed in her book....How To Train Your Puppy

By Robinette
aka
AVID
Copyright 2007
All rights reserved
P.S. Never judge a book by it's cover

7 Things That Annoy Me!

1) People who come online and reek havoc. It annoys me when you feel like your playing a video game doing battle. Sometimes feeling like you have to lurk around the corner. Never knowing what to expect. I am not Lara Croft from Tomb Raider. There is no reason to behave like that. If you don't like someone then stay away from them. There is no reason to have an Alliance. Alright, maybe if there is a $1,000,000.00 prize at the end. You can make or break someones day on here. We never know what someone is dealing with on the other end.

2) The expression "I Want To Do You" annoys me. What do you want to do? Impersonate me? Sketch me? Huh?

3) When men say "Bobbies". That annoys me to no end. It does nothing for me. A five year old says bobbies. I would never say I want to ______ your wee wee. I don't even mind boobs. But, boobies is out!

4) I get annoyed when your at a friends house and they let their dog hump everything. Take this pillow for example. Oh yeah I want to lean up against that the next time it is on their sofa.

5) The picture says it all. You can not tell me you do not feel a breeze?

6) When people say..."Do you want to know the truth?" Hell No! I want you to lie to me! Duh!

7) I do not like the expression "All Is Fair In Love And War". First off nothing is fair in war. Second if a man thinks I am gonna fight for him. Ahhhh..think again. I would rather go out alone and eat a big steak dinner.

A Father's Role

You come to know a love that will last a lifetime.
Throughout life you have many titles.
One that will never change is "Father".
You quickly learn you are much more than a man who has a child.
You become a...
Provider
Protector
Mentor
Coach
Invincible
Hero
And so much more.
Some of you will raise children that are not your own.
Yet, they still are.
It is not always the blood that runs through their veins that matters.
What matters is the role you play in their lives.
What matters is the love and guidance you so freely offer without giving it a thought.
Some of you will give away your daughters.
Yet, they never really leave.
Some of you will watch your boys become men.
Yet, they are always your little boy.
You will be honored the rest of your life.
Because the love and commitment you gave will be received.
You are a father.
Your child might call you another chosen name.
To them Father, Dad, Pop and Daddy are all one and the same.
By Robinette
aka
AVID

Napkins Please!

This happened years ago when my oldest son was seven.
I was getting company and saw them pulling up.
I told my son to put out the good napkins and silverware while I greeted our guests.
I came in and was shocked to see at each spot he placed a KOTEX.
He even pulled the adhesive strip off them and stuck them to the table.
On each one he had silverware.
My face turned beet red.
He said, "Mom you always say how expensive these napkins are and you said put out the good ones".
(Back then we called them napkins...so that dates my age)
My son is now 30 and I still laugh about this.

My Best Date Ever

I had an AWESOME date.
I am so in love.
The fella I went out with is soooo handsome.
He is a lot younger then me but says all the right things.
Such a charmer he is.
I can't wait to see him again.
He does not have a job and makes me pay for everything.
He also does not have a car.
He doesn't even drive.
He has only made it to the 4th grade.
Still, he is so awesome.
First we went to the movies and of course I paid.
For some reason I don't mind picking up the tab with him.
I know one day he will have a job and treat me the way I do him.
When you are in love it does not matter.
He gave me a list of some things he needed so I took him to the store and got them.
Later we had lunch and I found myself staring at him.
Just thinking about how much I adore him.
I was a little thrown off when I reached for his hand and he told me he did not want to hold hands in public.
After thinking about it I am a lot older than him and he could find it embarrassing so I don't mind.
He picked a flower out of the ground and gave it to me. He said it was the only thing he could afford. Just that he wanted to give me a flower meant so much to me.
At the end of the date he asked if he could borrow some money so I gave him the last $30.00 I had on me. I wish I would have had more to give him.
I just found myself smiling so much after going out with him.
I love going out with my GRANDSON!

Much Love & Respect Always
Robinette
aka
Avid

☯๑’- LIFE☯๑’-

Giving birth to a child gives new meaning to the term "Labor Of Love".

For we bear the pain of labor freely to embrace our own.

We love our children without conditions.

Thus giving meaning to the term "Unconditional Love".

We often make vows to love our mates in sickness or health.

Although unspoken these are vows we make to our children.

Our children are a reflection of us.

Our blood runs through their veins.

They are a continuation of our lives.

We define them and they define us.

The gift of life is the meaning of life.

For without it we do not continue.

Our children are an extension of life.

An extension of our lives.

Our love for them is eternal.

When we part they keep our memory alive through stories told to children of their own.

Many people express the desire to leave thier mark in life.

What better way to leave your mark in life than giving life itself.

By Robinette
aka
Avid
Copyright 2007
All rights reserved

The Best Dressed Funeral

I thought I would share with you the best dressed funeral I have ever attended.
The guests wore a variety of outfits.
Several wore evening gowns.
There was even one in a wedding dress.
There were heels and boas.
There were two cheerleaders and a flight attendant.
I even admired a couple of ballerina's outfits.
Yet I wore a pair of jeans with big holes in the knees.
No one seemed to notice or care.
With the exception of two all the guests had silly grins on their faces.
As for myself I had a hard time containing my laughter.
I did for the sake of my 7 and 5 year old granddaughters.
They were the only two crying.
You see my friends I attended a Polly Pocket funeral.
My oldest granddaughter stepped on a Polly Pocket and broke it beyond repair.
We buried Polly Pocket in a tiny box in my back yard.
One of my granddaughter's made a cross out of twigs.
When the funeral was over we gathered all the guests and took them inside.
Once inside I giggled when I heard the five year old say, "We should have taken the dress off her before we buried her. She does need it anymore"
Gotta Love The Kiddies.
Much Love & Respect
Robinette
aka
AVID

History Of The Red Poppy

I remember as a child my grandmother never passed a Veteran selling handmade red poppies. As a young girl I was always excited. The beautiful red flower that I often wore in my hair. My grandmother always told us the story of the red poppy. This is something I have done with my children. Now my grandchildren. I can not pass by a veteran selling red poppy's. I remember my grandmother always saying, "Dig deep to give something".

This is a brief history of The Red Poppy:

Each year around Memorial Day, Veterans of Foreign Wars members and American Legion Auxiliary volunteers distribute millions of bright red poppies in exchange for contributions to assist disabled and hospitalized veterans. The program provides multiple benefits to the veterans and to the community. The hospitalized veterans who make the flowers are able to earn a small wage, which helps to supplement their incomes and makes them feel more self-sufficient. The physical and mental activity provides many therapeutic benefits as well. Donations are used exclusively to assist and support veterans and their families. The poppy also reminds the community of the past sacrifices and continuing needs of our veterans. The poppy has become a nationally known and recognized symbol of sacrifice and is worn to honor the men and women who served and died for their country in all wars.

A brief history of the artificial poppy:

In the World War I battlefields of Belgium, poppies grew wild amid the ravaged landscape. How could such a pretty little flower grow wild while surrounded by death and destruction? The overturned soils of battle enabled the poppy seeds to be covered, thus allowing them to grow and to forever serve as a reminder of the bloodshed during that and future wars.
The poppy movement was inspired by the poem "In Flanders Fields" written by Lieutenant Colonel John McCrae of the Canadian forces in 1915 before the United States entered World War I. Selling replicas of the original Flanders' poppy originated in some of the allied countries immediately after the Armistice.

No definite organized sale of poppies on a nationwide scale was conducted in America until 1921, when the Franco-American Children's League sold poppies ostensibly for the benefit of children in the devastated areas of France and Belgium.

Madam Guerin, who was recognized as "the poppy lady from France", sought and received the cooperation of the Veterans of Foreign Wars of the U.S. early in 1922, after the Franco-American Children's League was dissolved. The VFW conducted a poppy sale prior to Memorial Day, 1922, using only poppies that were made in France. In the 1923 poppy sale, due to the difficulty and delay in getting poppies from France, the VFW made use of a surplus of French poppies that were on hand and the balance was provided by a firm in New York City manufacturing artificial flowers.

The Veterans of Foreign Wars of the United States was the first veteran organization to promote a nationally organized campaign for the annual distribution of poppies assembled by American disabled and needy veterans. In 1924, the VFW patented the name "Buddy Poppy" for their version of the artificial flower. Buddy Poppy proceeds represents no profit to any VFW unit. All the money contributed by the public for Buddy Poppies is used in the cause of veteran’s welfare, or for the well being of their needy dependents and the orphans of veterans.

Following the 1924 sale, the VFW believed it would stimulate local sales if the poppies they used were assembled by disabled veterans in hospitals within their own jurisdiction. The 1924 encampment of the VFW at Atlantic City granted this privilege, under the provision that all poppies would be produced according to specifications set forth by the National Buddy Poppy Committee, and that all poppies would be assembled by disabled veterans in government hospitals and by needy veterans in workshops supervised by the VFW. Around the same year, the American Legion Auxiliary adopted the poppy as the organization's memorial flower and pledged its use to benefit our servicemen and their families. Today, the poppy continues to provide a financial and therapeutic benefit to those hospitalized and disabled veterans who construct them, as well as benefiting thousands of other veterans and their families. Each nine-piece poppy is made by veterans for veterans in Auxiliary sponsored Poppy Shops that supplement physical and psychological therapy needed by hospitalized and disabled veterans. The Auxiliary provides the materials and the volunteers. The veteran makes the poppy and is paid a small amount for each painstakingly made flower. For some it is their only income. No matter what the cost of maintaining and supplying the Poppy Shops, the memorial poppy is never sold, but given in exchange for a contribution.

☆*•.¸-‘๑’☯If I Stay I Go☯-‘๑’-¸.•☆

If I stay I go.

Staying here I lose myself.

Your always trying to change me.

What was wrong with our yesterdays?

Were they not what made us look forward to our tomorrows?

If I change I am no longer the person you loved.

Why would you change me only to know a stranger.

If I change....

All that's left are our yesterdays.

There will be no tomorrows.

Don't try to change me.

Because if you do and I stay I go.

By Robinette
aka

AVID

☯๑’- Words Unspoken☯๑’-

Dost thou hear the woman whom stands before ye?

Tis mine eyes that speak

For mine eyes are an open window to mine own soul

Tis my soul that carries my heart

Dost thou hear the words that linger upon my lips?

Tis words yet unspoken

Has thou felt the weight within my heart

Tis an overwhelming desire to profess mine own love for thee

Tis a love that consumes my body, mind and soul

Should thou gaze upon my eyes will thou partake of my love?

Will thou speak the words I long to hear?

Thus lifting the weight from my heart

Thus allowing unspoken words to escape my lips

Tis words meant for ye alone

Words meant to be spoken

For words unspoken fall upon deaf ears

Robinette
Copyright 2006

My Vow To Love You

Your hands so little they fit in my palm.

Your voice so tiny.

Yet speaking volumes for all who hear.

You have just come into my life.

Yet I feel like I have known you forever.

I can not imagine not having you here.

You have captured my heart.

You have my undying love and devotion.

You have all of me.

I will love you without conditions.

I will shelter you from harm.

You are part of me.

You will come to know me as your Grandmother.

The closest thing to your own Mother.

I will hold your hand throughout the years.

Offering you advice and guidance.

Freely giving you love.

You will know me.

Know me as someone you can always rely on.

Someone you can turn to in your darkest hours.

My blood runs through your veins.

I am your Grandmother.

I have loved you from the moment I knew you existed.

You are an extension of me.

You are part of me.

As I am you.

You are a reflection of your mother who is a reflection of me.

There is no greater love than love for one of your own.

By Robinette

Dedicated to my grandsons born May 12, 2007
I love you Gabriel and Aidin

Your Heart

Should you listen to your own heart you shall ponder no more.

It is your heart that shall guide you on a journey meant to be taken.

Your heart shall bid you warning when love is astray.

Make no haste when your heart speaks.


For it is your heart that allows you to love.

Your heart bears comfort and forgiveness.

Your heart shelters you from hate.

Yet you should remember your heart is encased by human.

It is the human that makes mistakes.

By Robinette
Copyright
2007

May Your Next Journey

May your next journey be splendid.

Finding what you have sought many journeys before.

Knowing exactly what you seek.

Embracing it when found.

Never letting go not even for a moment.

Sometimes the sun blinds us.

We look away in a different direction.

When we should have followed the sun's ray of light.

Taking notice of what it was shining down upon.

We allow ourselves to be tempted by things in the distance.

Instead of looking at what is right in front of us.

May your next journey begin first by taking notice of what you have.

Perhaps than you will find you need not journey at all.

By Robinette

aka

AVID

Art Of Layering

This blog is for the ladies. Many moons ago I worked for Elizabeth Arden. One thing I learned was the art of layering your scent. By layering your scent it will last longer. There are also seven hot spots. When you apply perfume to these hot spots it also makes your scent last longer. These spots have a pulse and create heat. When you apply perfume to them the heat helps reactivate your scent throughout the day.
Layering:Most perfumes have a bath gel and lotion. When you bathe with the scent and apply the lotion before the perfume you have done whats called layering. Your scent will last longer. Of course exfoliating your skin also helps with this process.
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7 Hot Spots:
Behind the ears....2
Neck.....................1
Wrists..................2
Ankles.................2
For the gentlemen that read this. You can help your lady by giving them a gift basket that includes the bath gel, lotion and perfume.
Much Love & Respect
AVID

Dark Visions

SYNOPSIS:
Suzanne’s visions begin after a visit from her grandfather. She wakes from a deep sleep when she feels a presence in her room. Looking at her clock, she notices it is almost midnight. She looks over to her window and sees a ghostly image drifting towards her. Somehow she knows it is her grandfather; still, she is terrified! After he gently kisses her forehead, he floats back across the room and waves goodbye. The next morning, Suzanne learns that her grandfather passed away around midnight. Her vision of him is the first of many. Later in life, she has a vision of a young girl named Madison drowning in a lake. Suzanne is frightened after Madison invades her life. She is even more frightened when she learns that Madison has been playing with her granddaughters. She must discover what happened to Madison before she can help her move on.
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DARK VISIONS
Chapter One- A VISIT FROM BEYOND
My story begins in 1974. I was not your average twelve year old. My innocence had been lost long before my twelfth birthday. One person I felt some sense of innocence around was my grandmother. Perhaps, because she treated me like a child. She told us stories. She was a fabulous storyteller. However when I think back some of her stories were scary for a child.

Stories I would never share with my children or grandchildren at a young age. Yet, I do not recall ever being frightened. Grandma was the storyteller and was also there to protect us. She did not know at the time what her grandchildren were going through. She knew she did not care for our father. I don’t think at the time she even knew why she had an overwhelming dislike for him. Though we didn’t see our grandparents often the visits were great. It was on those rare occasions we acted like children. It was only then that our father was on his best behavior.

Now as for my grandpa, I have never understood the connection I had with him. He was in a V.A. hospital most of his life. He suffered from mental illness. I was always told he had shell shock from the war. My mother often spoke about him having twenty-six electric shock treatments to keep him calm. Grandma raised their five children by herself. She was in her early thirties when Grandpa was committed to the hospital. Yet she stayed faithful to him. I often wondered what her life would have been like if she divorced and remarried. I always heard stories about Grandpa getting out of control and going after his children. Mom said he would cry afterwards and beg for help. Most of all I remember his eyes. They were gray. There was seldom life in them. Yet, sometimes his eyes would give a little sparkle and he would get a childish grin on his face. Grandma often treated him like a child. I suppose she was always on guard when he was out on visits. One clear memory I have of grandpa is his story about how he was going to buy a farm with lots of animals. He told me we would all live together on his farm. Then he placed me on his knee and pulled me close to him. "Don’t let your visions scare you child!", he whispered in my ear. When grandma saw him holding me she yanked me from him. It took years to understand why. It scared me! I know grandma loved grandpa. I also know she was afraid of him. For that matter he was afraid of himself. He got worse over the years and refused to visit as much. I think that was his way of letting his family know he loved them. He wanted to keep them safe from himself.

Even though I lived in Texas and my grandparents lived in Pennsylvania in my heart there was no distance. My grandmother always made sure we knew her. It was not uncommon for me to have vivid dreams involving my grandparents. Then came the day I could not get my grandfather off of my mind. I had the strongest urge to call him. But as the day went on the feeling passed. I went to bed early that night, only to wake from a deep sleep in a panic. I could feel a presence in my room. Often my father would creep into my room in the middle of the night. Somehow I knew it was not my father! I looked at my clock and noticed it was almost midnight. I froze when I looked over to my window and saw a ghostly image drift into my room. My heart raced and I struggled to catch my breath as the figure slowly approached me. It was a tall thin man dressed in a suit and hat. I knew it was my grandfather. He always wore a suit and hat. It didn’t matter if it was him I was terrified. I tried to scream, but was unable to find my voice. The image came closer until it stood next to my bed. When I looked up I found myself staring right into my grandfather’s gray eyes. I shivered when he leaned down and kissed my forehead. Then I watched him float back across the room towards the window. Before he vanished he turned towards me and waved goodbye. I knew it was the last time I would see him.

The next thing I remember was waking up to my alarm at six o’clock in the morning. I raced towards the kitchen to find my mother. Barley able to catch my breath I told her every detail of my nightmare. She assured me that it was just a dream and told me to get ready for school. She promised I could call my grandma after school and see how grandpa was doing. Mom’s words brought me some comfort. I managed to put my nightmare aside and get ready. Still I had an odd feeling that something was not right. I felt sick to my stomach. I wanted to stay home but my mom insisted I get going. Just as I was ready to walk out of the door our phone rang. Sometimes a phone rings different in your ears and you can tell bad news is coming. I dropped my books when I heard my mother scream "No"! It was my grandmother on the phone letting us know that my grandfather passed away around midnight. Little did I know that night was only the beginning of many visions to come. I tried to ignore them over the years. It did not take me long to realize that my visions were not meant to be ignored.

To this day I am thankful I was able to tell my mother about seeing grandpa before the call. Who would have believed me if I said something later? I would have been labeled as a child with an over active imagination. I learned later that grandpa snuck up into the attic at the V.A. hospital. It was the middle of winter. He took a shower snuck into the attic and sat in front of an open window. There he sat for hours soaking wet deliberately freezing himself to death. Grandma was convinced he did not commit suicide. She just thought he did not know better. Later in life I wondered if he had visions. I often wondered if his death was his final attempt to protect his family from himself. I wonder if he saw just what he was capable of when he was out of control.

ROBINETTE

My First Experience WIth A Woman

ஜ(¯`°My First Experience With A Woman´¯)ஜ

I met a woman a couple of days ago. I could not help but notice the tall, slender attractive brunette as she walked into the room. Our eyes met and she wasted no time introducing herself. She sat across the table from me. Conversation was easy from the start. We found we had a lot in common. Not knowing where this was going I knew I was going to meet her again. I knew I liked her. She made me feel comfortable. We agreed to meet the next day.

We made arrangements to meet at the same time and same place . I found myself eager to see her again. I even got there early. To my surprise she was waiting for me. This time she wasted no time telling me exactly what she wanted to do to me. I gazed at her and absorbed every word. Had I heard her right? Did I really want to do this?

She sensed I was nervous and assured me we could take our time. I watched as she reached for a card. Glancing at her watch she said, "Please come here tomorrow at this time. I am sure you will not be disappointed."

On the drive home I gave myself reasons not to meet her. I also found myself thinking I could always leave if I did not feel comfortable. Deep inside of me I knew this was something I wanted to explore. Even deeper I knew it was something I had to explore.

Today was the day I met her again. I met her at her place. I took in all my surroundings. I was actually impressed. She has great taste in art. After talking for a little bit she stood up and walked towards me. I stiffened as she placed her hand on my shoulder. In a soft voice she said, "I would like you to follow me into the next room and lay on the bed." I gulped knowing if I wanted to back out this would have been the best time. I found myself following her I wanted her to explore me and teach me.

Once we got into the room I eyed the bed. I also noticed a sheer gown laying on it. She asked to put the gown on. I obliged her without hesitation. She helped me down to the bed. I had never been so nervous before. She asked me to lay on my stomach. I sighed as she moved my hair off to the side.

I was tense. She leaned down and said, "Relax honey I am going to take my time with you. If you want me to stop I will stop." I found myself trusting her. I had also gone this far I did not want to back out. I wanted to know how it felt.

I felt her soft fingers tracing my spine. I shivered at her touch. She slowly massaged my back. She could feel me tensing up. "If this is making you too uncomfortable I will stop", she said. I shook my head no. I was uncomfortable but it felt good. I found myself moaning out load. "I am going to work my way down.", she whispered. "Tell me if this feels good."
She had complete control of the situation. I like being in charge. I am not use to someone taking charge. I found myself surrendering to her. She asked me to turn over. I took my time and noticed her reaching for a pillow. She said she wanted to prop my legs up. I moaned as she put me in the position she wanted.

I know my friends do not want to be bothered with every little detail so I will skip to the end. I am going to be seeing a lot of this woman. She makes me feel good. As I said this is my first experience with a female doctor. It is also my first experience with a Chiropractor. I have always had male doctors.

I went for an exam on Tuesday. Yesterday I got x-rays of my back. I hurt myself showing off for my grandchildren. My back is out of alignment. Today I got my first massage and adjustment. I have to go back 4 days a week for 2 weeks and take it from there. It is hard to sit too long so I will pop on here for a little bit at a time.

For those of you with back problems I would recommend seeing a Chiropractor. It was an awesome experience. It was also a learning experience. I learned that my injury is correctable. I was also given a brief education on back care. Anyway, I hope everyone is well and I will try to catch up when I can.

Much Love & Respect
AVID
Friday May 30, 2008

☯๑’- The Aftermath Of Indifference ☯๑’-

With joy comes sorrow.
The aftermath of difference.
The arguments of tomorrow.
It’s not our vision that blinds us.
It’s our inability to see.
Who shall part with their own convictions?
Who shall surrender their own being?
In our minds we are right.
The other must be wrong.
For the sake of peace one will concede.
Their principles no longer valued.
What does the other really gain?
The solace of silence?
The victory of another’s shame?
With love comes pain.
With joy comes sorrow.
The aftermath of difference.
The arguments of tomorrow.
By Robinette aka Avid
Copyright 2006
All rights reserved

☆*•.¸-‘๑’HIS IMMORTAL‘๑’-¸.•☆

☆*•.¸-‘๑’HIS IMMORTAL‘๑’-¸.•☆
Sheltered in darkness of the night.
I eagerly watched him from the shadows.
For years I longed for him.
I secretly craved his touch.
It was time to make myself know.
Barely above a whisper I spoke his name.
As he approached I became overwhelmed with desires.
Forbidden lust consumed me.
He stood before me and breathed in my scent.
Like a wild animal on the prowl he knew I was his prey.
He knew I would succumb to him.
He was a creature of the night.
His existence meant partaking of others life.
I knew he longed to feed from me.
Still knowing my fate I was still drawn to him.
Not knowing if he desired to take my last breath or make me his concubine.
He pulled me from the shadows.
My breathed escaped me as he lifted my hair off to the side.
Exposing my neck ready to quench his thirst for blood.
My breast heaved with anticipation.
His cold lips burned my neck.
Barely kissing me and taunting me with his tongue.
His hands cupped my breast.
He circled my nipples with his finger tips.
My breast aroused and nipples hardened by his touch.
My knees weakened from pleasure I had not known.
He forced me to face him.
His steel grey eyes burned through me.
I shook not from fear.
I shook from excitement.
A slight grin appeared across his lips as I offered myself to him freely.
I reached for his member and he drew in breath.
Knowing I gave him pleasure excited me more.
Slowly he licked my upper lip before softly biting my lower one.
Tasting his prey aroused him more.
His member hardened and throbbed in my hand.
With one swift motion he raised my dress and parted my thighs.
He spoke not one word.
With ease he lifted me and wrapped my legs around him.
Forcing himself inside me as he backed me against a stone wall.
A slight pain turned to pleasure.
He showed no mercy.
He began to thrust inside of me.
I clawed at his back and bit his neck.
The first word he muttered was "Harder!"
He brought me to ecstasy time and again.
Still holding back his own.
I fought for breath as he continued to thrust inside of me.
I sensed he was delighted that he gave such pleasures to one whom had never known them.
He grabbed the back of my head and tilted my neck again.
I feared not as he parted his lips and exposed his sharp teeth.
For should he take my least breath I would go knowing his taste, smell and touch.
He fulfilled my lust and desires.
I was prepared to journey with him or part from life.
Slowly he lowered his lips to my neck.
I felt a slight burn as he sunk his teeth in me.
Warm blood trickled down my neck.
All began to fade.
I could hear him moaning as he fed from my blood.
As I collapsed he gathered me in his arms.
I woke the next morning not knowing if I was still of this earth.
My skin pale and cold.
My senses heightened.
A hunger grew inside of me.
A craving I had never known.
I craved the blood of another being.
It was then I knew I had become his immortal.
By Robinette
Copyright 2007
All Right Reserved

☆*•.¸-‘๑’☯It Begins☯-‘๑’-¸.•☆

☆*•.¸-‘๑’☯It Begins☯-‘๑’-¸.•☆

Thou hast come to me in many forms.

In many life times.

Thou art a familiar soul.

One I have known and shalt come to know again.

I shalt not heed warnings that spills from others lips.

They bid warning that ye shalt take from me.

Thou can not take that which is freely given.

For it tis I that offer mine own being to thee.

Tis I that place myself before thee.

Tis I that screams no man shalt take your place.

You are dark and I am light.

Tis time to leave your mark.

For I have surrendered that which I can not escape.

Forbidden desires and sinful lust.

An offering from thee to journey as thine own.

I kneel before thee and await.

Knowing I offer mine own soul to thee is not but a meager sacrifice.

It tis more then a longing.

It tis a need.

I expose myself to thee.

No words need be spoken.

I feel your breath upon my neck and I know.

Tis time.

Pain turns to pleasure as your teeth pierce my flesh.

Your hands cuff my breasts.

Taunting me with your touch.

My breasts heave.

My thighs tremble.

I close my eyes as mine own blood cascades down my neck.

Your moans excite me.

You satisfy your hunger as you feed from me.

Knowing I shall feed from you brings an unfamiliar thirst.

So it begins.

I have succumb to thee.

I have surrendered my light and take your dark.

We are one.

"☆*•.¸-‘๑’-☯-‘๑’-¸.•☆"

By Robinette

aka AVID

☆*•.¸-‘๑’☯My Offering☯-‘๑’-¸.•☆

☆*•.¸MY OFFERING☆*•.¸

Thou hast come to me still yet again.

Others speak of what thou hast taken.

With blinded eyes they see not.

Thou can not take that which I freely offer.

With mine own will I surrender.

I offer thee my sight.

Should thee see with mine own eyes ye shalt see it tis thine own image that has captured my vision.

I offer thee mine own lips.

For it tis only thine own name they speak.

I offer thee my breasts.

Should thou lay your head upon them ye shall feel the warmth ye hast placed in my heart.

Tis a warmth fueled with desire for thee and thee alone.

I offer thee mine own soul.

For thou art the fiber of my being.

Tis a fiber that weaves through my veins.

Tis a fiber which binds me.

Yet, I succumb to thee.

For it tis mine heart which is a prisoner of thine own desires.

By Robinette
aka
AVID
Copyright 2007
All Rights Reserved

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.☯•★.¸.•*THE CURSE.•* ★*•.¸☆

.☯•★.¸.•*THE CURSE.•* ★*•.¸☆

From the darkness rose the light.

A familiar warmth tempted me.

Yet, mere mortal I would never be.

I closed my eyes as I backed into the dark.

A mere glimpse of the sun.

Blistering skin reminding me of who I had become.

Forever Beautiful.

Forever Young.

Yet, never able to capture the beauty of the sun.

Forced to feed my hunger from the blood of another.

Bringing them into my world so dark.

Leaving upon them my permanent mark.

By Robinette aka AVID
Copyright 2007 All Rights Reserved

☯๑’- LEND ME☯๑’-

★¸.•* ☯*•.¸★
Lend me your hand and I shall take you upon a journey
Lend me your ear and I shall tell you my life story.
Lend me your eyes and I shall show you how I see.
Lend me your lips and I shall place my name upon them.
In return I offer you all that you have given.
I offer you my hand and join you on your journey.
I offer you my ear to hear your life story.
I offer you my eyes to see your visions.
I offer you my lips and place your name upon them.
For this is how friendship begins.
For that I am certain we both know.
By Robinette
aka
Avid
Copyright 2007

What is in it for you?

As always I stress that my blogs are my personal experiences, views and opinions.
So often we think of others before ourselves. We think of our family, mates and children first. We have to consider how they feel to make relationships work. We put our children first because as responsible parents we know they are dependent on us. I think we can all agree on this. Have you ever asked yourself how often you have put your own dreams, wants and needs aside while considering others? Is that really making them happy?
As parents how many of us have put off getting a much needed pair of shoes because one of our children want a pair of shoes? How many times have we done that when our children had decent shoes? I know I use to do it all the time. When I was a single mother often I wore shoes with holes in them because I was more concerned with buying my children shoes. There was that self imposed guilt factor. Even when my children had several pairs of decent shoes. I wanted my children to look their best going to school so I did without. An example many of us can relate to when it comes to considering others before ourselves.
Over the past five years I have made many changes in my life. The only reason that was possible is because I had to stop and think about myself. I had to have an awakening. I had to stop putting myself on a guilt trip. Even if it meant I could not do something for someone else. I also had to realize that a happier me meant my loved ones would enjoy me more.
I had to ask myself what would make me happy. Like many I created a list. I am going to share that list with you now.
1) Lose Weight
2) Get Fit
3) Get Published
When I made this list I weighed 245 pounds. I ate poorly and rarely exercised. I drank diet soda like water. It showed in my weight, hair and complexion. I was not happy because I let myself go. I let myself go because I was not happy. I had to ask myself why I was not happy.
The funny thing about this list was it was all about me. It was not my normal list that involved doing something for my family. However, the list meant I would have to create "ME" time. Which meant taking time away from my family. Which made me feel guilty at first.
I asked myself what was in it for me and how it would also benefit my family. Let's start with losing weight and my own answers.
1) Losing weight will make me healthier.
2) Being healthier increases my chances of living longer.
3) If I am healthier and live longer I am here for my family longer.
4) I will be setting an example for my children.
5) I will be happier.
6) My family will be happier if I am.
Now all I had to do was figure out how I was going to lose the weight. I like many had tried every fad diet there was. I had gone up and down with my weight. The more I lost the more I put back on. I was also too out of shape to exercise. So I began to research foods. Why? Because I knew my eating habits had to change first. I also knew there was no quick fix. There are no magic pills to help you drop 125 pounds and keep it off. It takes life changes and making better choices. You have to ask yourself how you got over weight. Once you find the answers eliminate the problems.
As I explain how I lost 125 pounds I am going to provide you with some links also.
ONE: MY ELIMINATION LIST
1) Diet Soda
2) Candy
3) Fried Foods
4) Fast Food
TWO: THERMOGENICS
I began to practice thermogenics. By that I mean looking for foods that had a natural source of thermogenics. Many diet pills have a synthetic source of thermogenics.
For more information about Thermogenics go here: http://reviewfoo.com/content/2006/08/a-list-of-thermogenic-foods/
THREE: INCREASING WATER INTAKE
I started drinking half my weight in ounces of water each day. To this day I drink half my weight in ounces of water each day. Which means I drink 60 ounces of water a day. When I weighed 245 pounds I drank 123 ounces of water a day. Sounds like a lot doesn't it?
Well I noticed some things.
1) I was not as hungry
2) My skin and hair looked and felt better
3) I was not as thirsty as I was when I was drinking diet soda.
4) I did not feel as bloated
FOUR: FOLIC ACID
There are so many health benefits to taking folic acids. Folic acid is a B vitamin. It is used in our bodies to make new cells. It has also been linked to promoting healthier hair.
http://www.yourhealthbase.com/folate.html
FIVE: CoQ10
This is one of my favorite supplements. I started taking CoQ 10 and within a month I noticed a huge difference in how I felt and my appearance.
http://www.coq10supplement.com/
SIX: EXERCISE
Exercise was hard for me at first. I was so over weight I had the dreaded S.O.B which stands for "Shortness Of Breath". I got short of breath just walking up steps. So I started out slow. I started with walking. Eventually those walks turned into power walks.
Once I lost the first 50 pounds I found myself doing other exercises. I also decided to start belly dancing again.
I wanted to lose the weight and tighten my muscles along the way. I have seen so many horror stories about people who crash dieted without exercise. Their skin hangs from them. I did not want that to happen. Exercise is important when you are losing weight.
Today I take the time for myself. Taking my supplements comes as natural as getting up and brushing my teeth. Exercising is a natural as breathing to me. In fact I do not feel like my day is complete unless I exercise. Even if it is only 20 minutes.
I am happy because I am healthy. I healthier because I am happy. I have more energy to play with my grandchildren. My grandchildren have a hard time keeping up with me.
So often we hear this advice about losing weight "Do it for yourself and no one else!" Well there is nothing wrong with doing it for yourself and those you love.
I decided to write this blog because a number of my friends have been talking about wanting to lose weight. I hope it helps.
Much Love & Respect
AVID

I just wanted it deeper

"Don't force it!", I said in a firm voice. I knew he was trying too hard and fast to please me. I wanted it bad but not so bad it hurt. I could tell he was a little embarrassed that I scolded him. He looked me straight in the eye and said, "I think you are a little swollen!" I nodded my head in agreement.

He suggested I let him try again. I wanted to please him too. This time in a soft voice I said, "It has to be deeper and wider." He looked at me and I could swear he was blushing. "You know what you want!", he replied in a deep and oh so manly voice. He said he had something for me. I watched eagerly as he walked out of the room.

Moments later he came back with a box and a huge grin on his face. I sat there hoping he had something I liked. At this point more for him than me. I did not want to upset him if I was disappointed. But I was also not going to leave until I was satisfied. I did not care if it took him all day. His reward would come after he satisfied me first.

He knelt on the floor in front of me with the box. I took a deep breath and watched with anticipation. "Close your eyes and trust me", he whispered. As I closed my eyes I felt his firm hand wrap gently around my ankle. He lifted my foot to his bent knee. He gently removed my high heel. I tried not to giggle because my feet are ticklish.

I liked where things were going. I like how it felt. Still holding my ankle he told me to open my eyes. I looked down and smiled. He found the perfect pair of hiking shoes for me. They were deep and wide. I was pleased and he knew it. His name is Joe and from now on when I shop at that shoe store I am going to ask for Joe. He took his time with me to make sure I was satisfied. His reward is his commission for selling me the shoes. I will be rewarding my new shoe salesman a lot when I take the grand kids shopping there.

Much Love & Respect
AVID

Confessions Of An Addict

Yes this blog is about me. I can usually control my addiction but these last three days it got out of hand. I found myself pacing looking for the next fix. It's all I could think about. I even had a dream about it. I went to several suppliers these last three days. One I went to twice for a fix.
It was so bad today I was getting a fix in between jobs. One of my clients made a comment about me seeming to be on a high. I was on an all time high. In fact I found myself racing through my work. I wanted to get the job done so I could take care of my addiction.

On Friday I never felt such a rush. But come Friday night I came crashing down. All my suppliers were out for the night. So I got up early Saturday morning and found the first one I could. But his goods were not as good as the supplier I went to on Friday. Sure I got a rush but it was not good enough. So I went back to the supplier I went to on Friday.

I am not always like this. I can control it. Yeah, I know some of you are going to say that is what all addicts say. But, I can control it! I just did not want to. I love the adrenaline. My heart races and I actually feel more in control.

In the last three days I have spent about $1000.00 on my addiction. I am a Clearance Sale Addict. My name is Robinette and I am a Clearance Sale Addict. I found 75% off sales and spent $1000.00 for $4000.00 worth of merchandise.
I am such a Clearance Sale Junkie I even made up a song I sang in my head all day. It is to the tune of OH CHRISTMAS TREE. Alright I know but humor me ok? Just sing it and see how good it feels.
______________________________________________________
Oh Clearance Sale, Oh Clearance Sale, You make me oh so happy!
When prices drop I don't question why! I just want my piece of the pie!
Oh Clearance Sale, Oh Clearance Sale, You make me so frekkin HAPPY!
I want more money to spend on you. So I can see next Christmas through!
Oh Clearance Sale, Oh Clearance Sale, I am so FREKKIN HAPPY!
__________________________________________________
My name Robinette and I am a Clearance Sale Junkie. I look everywhere for a fix this time of the year. I have all 7 grand kids birthday presents for next year. I have some of my Christmas shopping done for next year. I even have a room I keep locked to stash my goods in.

I am such a junkie I keep a tally of my savings throughout the year. I smirk and laugh when my family buys presents for regular prices. I will never do that unless I am desperate. I want more for less. So this week I will continue to stalk my local suppliers until they give it up for 90% off. Which most will have a couple of aisles marked down 90% this week.

((Scratches My Arms)) Why do stores close at 8pm on Sundays? This means I can not get my next fix until tomorrow morning. Can you believe one of our local department stores puts their winter clothes on clearance sale tomorrow? There are a few more months of winter left.

My grandchildren are learning fast. I taught them how to get more bang for their buck. They clearance sale shop also. I showed them where all the clearance racks and shelves are in our local stores. I am so proud of them. The 7 year old called me today to let me know she got a $15.00 Hannah Montana Barbie for $3.00! I was so proud I wanted to reach through the phone and pinch her cheeks.

I am coming down from my Clearance Sale High now. So I will wish each of you a wonderful evening. Sweet Dreams with visions of Clearance Sale Signs dancing through your heads.
Much Love & Respect
AVID

I kicked him to the curb

I have a confession to make. I have been living with a 25 year old. Yeah, he is my daughter's age. She was always giving me flack about that. Lately little things that never bothered me started to.

All the noises he makes got on my nerves. Every morning he spits and makes loud noises. I don't even want to get into his gas problems. I was having a hard time getting him to work. In fact he out right refused to work this week.

I had thought about kicking him to the curb before. I always changed my mind because I thought about the good times with him. He use to be dependable and was always there for me. But lately I found myself begging him to work with me.

I started leaving my options open and asked myself why I should stick with him. Monday was the icing on the cake. He left me stranded. So I finally had enough and it was time to let him go. Today I had him picked up and said goodbye.

I sold my 1983 Stanza today and bought a new car. It is a 1999 Grand Am. I put a lot of miles on my 25 year old Stanza and well in human years I guess he was more like a 90 year old. It was time for the car to go.

Have a beautiful weekend!
Much Love & Respect
AVID

Thursday December 18, 2008

Lil Stinker

I decided to take some of my grandchildren shopping. First we stopped for lunch and the kids had corn dogs and chili. Next stop is the mall. We get in the elevator and within seconds there is a God awful stench. The six year old ever so proud starts giggling. Meantime, a woman gets in the elevator with us. I kind of felt guilty because I did not warm her that she was about to step in a gas chamber.

At first this woman acts like she does not notice the stench. Not me! I have the neck of my tee shirt pulled up over my nose. If there would have been an oxygen mask available I would have been using it.

The stench starts getting worse. I notice the kids are trying not to laugh. Finally, the woman starts waving her hands in front of her face like she is being attacked by an angry swarm of bees. Well of course the kids are going to laugh about this. What was probably a 30 second ride felt like 5 minutes.

After we get out each of us tries to catch our breath. My oldest grandchild starts cracking up when a man enters the elevator and says, "OMG! What the hell died!"
In a hurry to get away from the crime scene I take them to the toy department. When I hear a noise that sounds like a pop gun I assume some little boy is playing with a toy gun. However, when the God awful stench returns I realize my grand daughter is letting off another string of farts.

Finally, she says she has to go to the bathroom. I turned to her and said, "Ya think!" I get her to the bathroom and try not to gag as she does her business. The other kids beg for mercy and want to wait outside the bathroom door.

Now there are 3 stalls in this bathroom. I notice there is someone in one of them. My grand daughter finally finishes her business and I want out. I want out of the bathroom before the person in the stall comes out. So I quickly wash her hands and hurry her up. I can hear the person in the stall gagging.

We open the bathroom door and there is a woman and child about to come in. My grand daughter knows the child and looks embarrassed. The other little girl says hello and makes a face. I can see her mother has tears in her eyes. I am thinking she is going to be down right bawling her eyes out if she goes in there.

The mother informs the girl they will wait for the bathroom. My grand daughter gives a sigh of relief. In the meantime out comes the same woman that was in the elevator. She looks me up and down and gives the evil eye. I am sure she feels like she has to fumigate her clothes at this point.

Another woman enters the bathroom with what I assume is her elderly mother. She starts gagging and says she thinks something is wrong with the sewer pipe. The elderly woman says she thinks it is her colostomy bag.

As we are walking the kids ask what a colostomy bag is. So I explain the best I can. We eventually make it to the cashier. While standing in line the over whelming stench comes back. Some little boy starts complaining to his mother that someone farted. My oldest grand daughter turns to him and says, "That is my sister! She needs a colostomy bag!"

Saturday November 15, 2008

HEART BROKEN

When we met he said the most beautiful things.

It was not long after he said he wanted to buy me a ring.

His words were so sweet.

How could a girl not get swept off her feet?

I swear I clung to his every word.

They were the most romantic things I ever heard.

Each day he sent me a new poem.

But one day I decided to roam.

It was after an email he sent that said, "Only for you!"

But when I looked at the recipients there were 152!

I am so upset I even wore all his graphic flowers in my hair.

I don't think he took notice or maybe he did not care!

Next thing I know he asked me to cam.

The first thing that ran through my head was, "DAMN!"

He said he wanted proof that my pictures were me.

I asked him what about his picture of a body builder that did not match his head shot of a man that weighed at least 293.

He insisted I give him some friendly chat.

Only to get angry when I said, "I am not down with that!"

He implied he would marry me and be my best lover.

But it would involve me slipping my hand under my bed cover.

I explained I had no problem with masturbation.

However, was touching ourselves really considered consummation?

Frustrated he deleted me from his page.

It seems my not wanting to have a font fling made him enraged.

I lost my copy and paste lover wanna be.

But that's alright because I still have 593!

Written By
Robinette
aka
AVID

WHAT IF?

The silence of the street deafens my mind.

Able to stand on my own I prop myself against the wall.

The street light glares at me and darkens my mind."

What if?

What if I walked down that road instead of the one I have taken?

Frustrated by the comfort of my familiar surrounding I pause yet again.

Would you be there waiting?

Would you remember me though we have not yet met?

What if?

If I let the light guide me will I get lost?

Perhaps then I will find myself.

Just as I take my first step forward I stop and think.

What if?

What if that is the road I took to get here?

By Robinette
aka
Avid2008

Remembering the victims of 911 One By One

★.¸.•✞ Victims and Heroes who died at World Trade Center ✞☯•.¸.★

Gordon McCannel Aamoth..Maria Rose Abad...Edelmiro (Ed) Abad...Andrew Anthony Abate.. Vincent Abate...Laurence Christopher Abel...William F. Abrahamson...Richard Anthony Aceto..Erica Van Acker...Heinrich B. Ackermann...Paul Andrew Acquaviva...Donald L. Adams...Shannon Lewis Adams...Stephen Adams...Patrick Adams...Ignatius Adanga...Christy A. Addamo...Terence E. Adderley...Sophia B. Addo...Lee Adler...Daniel .Thomas .Afflitto...Emmanuel Afuakwah...Alok Agarwal...Mukul Agarwala...Joseph Agnello...David Scott Agnes...Joao A. Aguiar Jr....Lt. Brian G. Ahearn...Jeremiah J. Ahern...Joanne Ahladiotis...Shabbir Ahmed...Terrance Andre Aiken...Godwin Ajala...Gertrude M. Alagero...Andrew Alameno...Margaret Ann (Peggy)Jezycki Alario...Gary Albero...Jon L.Albert...Peter Craig Alderman...Jacquelyn Delaine Aldridge...Grace Alegre-Cua...David D. .Alger...Ernest Alikakos...Edward L. Allegretto...Eric Allen...Joseph Ryan Allen...Richard Lanard Allen...Richard Dennis Allen...Christopher Edward Allingham...Janet M. Alonso...Anthony Alvarado...Antonio Javier Alvarez...Telmo Alvear...Cesar A. Alviar...Tariq Amanullah...Angelo Amaranto...James Amato...Joseph Amatuccio...Christopher Charles Amoroso...Kazuhiro Anai...Calixto Anaya...Jorge Octavio Santos Anaya...Joseph Peter Anchundia...Kermit Charles Anderson...Yvette Anderson...John Andreacchio...Michael Rourke Andrews...Jean A. Andrucki...Siew-Nya Ang...Joseph Angelini...Joseph Angelini...Laura Angilletta...Doreen J. Angrisani...Lorraine D. Antigua...Peter Paul Apollo...Faustino Apostol...Frank Thomas Aquilino...Patrick Michael Aranyos...David Gregory Arce...Michael G. Arczynski...Louis Arena...Adam Aria....Michael J. Armstrong...Jack Charles Aron...Joshua Aron...Richard Avery Aronow...Japhet J. Aryee...Carl Asaro...Michael A. Asciak...Michael Edward Asher...Janice Ashley...Thomas J. Ashton...Manuel O. Asitimbay...Lt. Gregg Arthur Atlas...Gerald Atwood...James Audiffred...Kenneth W. Van Auken...Louis F. Aversano Jr...Ezra Aviles...Ayodeji Awe...Samuel (Sandy) Ayala...Arlene T. Babakitis...Eustace (Rudy) Bacchus...John James Badagliacca...Jane Ellen Baeszler...Robert J. Baierwalter...Andrew J. Bailey...Brett T. Bailey...Tatyana Bakalinskaya...Michael S. Baksh...Sharon Balkcom...Michael Andrew Bane...Kathy Bantis...Gerard Jean Baptiste...Walter Baran...Gerard A. Barbara....Paul V. Barbaro...James W. Barbella...Ivan Kyrillos Fairbanks Barbosa...Victor Daniel Barbosa...Colleen Ann Barkow...David Michael Barkway...Matthew Barnes...Sheila Patricia Barnes...Evan J. Baron...Renee Barrett-Arjune...Arthur T. Barry...Diane G. Barry...Maurice Vincent Barry...Scott D. Bart...Carlton W. Bartels...Guy Barzvi...Inna Basina...Alysia Basmajian...Kenneth William Basnicki...Lt. Steven J. Bates...Paul James Battaglia...W. David Bauer...Ivhan Luis Carpio Bautista...Marlyn C. Bautista...Jasper Baxter...Michele (Du Berry) Beale...Paul F. Beatini...Jane S. Beatty...Larry I. Beck...Manette Marie Beckles...Carl John Bedigian...Michael Beekman...Maria Behr...Yelena Belilovsky...Nina Patrice Bell...Andrea Della Bella...Debbie S. Bellows...Stephen Elliot Belson...Paul Michael Benedetti...Denise Lenore Benedetto...Bryan Craig Bennett...Oliver Duncan Bennett...Eric L. Bennett...Margaret L. Benson...Dominick J. Berardi...James Patrick Berger...Steven Howard Berger...John P. Bergin...Alvin Bergsohn...Daniel D. Bergstein...Michael J. Berkeley...Donna Bernaerts-Kearns...David W. Bernard...William Bernstein...David M. Berray...David S. Berry...Joseph J. Berry....William Reed Bethke...Timothy D. Betterly...Edward F. Beyea...Paul Michael Beyer...Anil T. Bharvaney....Bella Bhukhan...Shimmy D. Biegeleisen....Peter Alexander Bielfeld...William Biggart...Brian Bilcher....Carl Vincent Bini....Gary Bird...Joshua David Birnbaum...George Bishop....Jeffrey D. Bittner...Balewa Albert Blackman...Christopher Joseph Blackwell...Susan L. Blair...Harry Blanding...Janice L. Blane...Craig Michael Blass...Rita Blau...Richard M. Blood...Michael A. Boccardi...John Paul Bocchi...Michael L. Bocchino...Susan Mary Bochino...Bruce Douglas (Chappy) Boehm...Mary Katherine Boffa...Nicholas A. Bogdan...Darren C. Bohan...Lawrence Francis Boisseau...Vincent M. Boland...Alan Bondarenko...Andre Bonheur...Colin Arthur Bonnett...Frank Bonomo...Yvonne L. Bonomo...Sean Booker...Sherry Ann Bordeaux...Krystine C. Bordenabe...Martin Boryczewski...Richard E. Bosco...John Howard Boulton....Francisco Bourdier...Thomas H. Bowden...Kimberly S. Bowers...Veronique (Bonnie) Nicole Bowers...Larry Bowman...Shawn Edward Bowman...Kevin L. Bowser...Gary R. Box...Gennady Boyarsky...Pamela Boyce...Michael Boyle...Alfred Braca...Sandra Conaty Brace...Kevin H. Bracken...David Brian Brady...Alexander Braginsky...Nicholas W. Brandemarti...Michelle Renee Bratton...Patrice Braut...Lydia Estelle Bravo...Ronald Michael Breitweiser...Edward A. Brennan...Frank H. Brennan...Michael Emmett Brennan...Peter Brennan...Thomas M. Brennan...Capt. Daniel Brethel...Gary L. Bright...Jonathan Eric Briley...Mark A. Brisman...Paul Gary Bristow...Victoria Alvarez Brito....Mark Francis Broderick...Herman C. Broghammer...Keith Broomfield...Janice J. Brown...Lloyd Brown....Capt. Patrick J. Brown...Bettina Browne...Mark Bruce...Richard Bruehert...Andrew Brunn...Capt. Vincent Brunton...Ronald Paul Bucca...Brandon J. Buchanan...Greg Joseph Buck...Dennis Buckley...Nancy Bueche...Patrick Joseph Buhse...John E. Bulaga...Stephen Bunin...Thomas Daniel Burke...Capt. William F. Burke...Matthew J. Burke...Donald James Burns...Kathleen A. Burns...Keith James Burns...John Patrick Burnside...Irina Buslo...Milton Bustillo...Thomas M. Butler...Patrick Byrne...Timothy G. Byrne....Jesus Cabezas...Lillian Caceres...Brian Joseph Cachia...Steven Cafiero...Richard M. Caggiano....Cecile M. Caguicla...Michael John Cahill...Scott W. Cahill...Thomas J. Cahill...George Cain...Salvatore B. Calabro...Joseph Calandrillo...Philip V. Calcagno...Edward Calderon....Kenneth Marcus Caldwell...Dominick E. Calia...Felix (Bobby) Calixte....Capt. Frank Callahan...Liam Callahan...Luigi Calvi...Roko Camaj...Michael Cammarata...David Otey Campbel...Geoffrey Thomas Campbell...Sandra Patricia Campbell...Jill Marie Campbell...Robert Arthur Campbell...Juan Ortega Campos...Sean Canavan...John A. Candela...Vincent Cangelosi...Stephen J. Cangialosi....Lisa B. Cannava...Brian Cannizzaro...Michael R. Canty...Louis A. Caporicci...Jonathan N. Cappello...James Christopher Cappers...Richard M. Caproni...Jose Cardona...Dennis M Carey...Stephen Carey...Edward Carlino...Michael Scott Carlo...David G. Carlone...Rosemarie C. Carlson...Mark Stephen Carney...Joyce Ann Carpeneto...Alicia Acevedo Carranza...Jeremy M. Carrington...Michael T. Carroll...Peter Carroll...James J. Carson...James Marcel Cartier...Vivian Casalduc...John F. Casazza...Paul Cascio...Kathleen Hunt Casey...Margarito Casillas...Thomas Anthony Casoria...William Otto Caspar...Alejandro Castano...Arcelia Castillo...Leonard M. Castrianno...Jose Ramon Castro...Richard G. Catarelli...Christopher Sean Caton...Robert J. Caufield...Mary Teresa Caulfield...Judson Cavalier...Michael Joseph Cawley...Jason D. Cayne...Juan Armando Ceballos...Marcia G. Cecil-Carter...Jason Cefalu...Thomas J. Celic...Ana M. Centeno....Joni Cesta...Jeffrey M. Chairnoff...Swarna Chalasani...William Chalcoff...Eli Chalouh...Charles Lawrence (Chip) Chan...Mandy Chang ...Mark L. Charette...Gregorio Manuel Chavez...Jayceryll M. de Chavez...Pedro Francisco Checo...Douglas MacMillan Cherry...Stephen Patrick Cherry...Vernon Paul Cherry...Nestor Chevalier...Swede Joseph Chevalier...Alexander H. Chiang...Dorothy J. Chiarchiaro...Luis Alfonso Chimbo...Robert Chin...Wing Wai (Eddie) Ching...Nicholas P. Chiofalo...John Chipura ...Peter A. Chirchirillo...Catherine E. Chirls...Kyung (Kaccy) Cho...Abul K. Chowdhury...Mohammed Salahuddin Chowdhury...Kirsten L. Christophe...Pamela Chu...Steven Paul Chucknick....Wai-ching Chung...Christopher Ciafardini...Alex F. Ciccone...Frances Ann Cilente...Elaine Cillo...Edna Cintron...Nestor Andre Cintron...Lt. Robert Dominick Cirri...Juan Pablo Alvarez Cisneros...Gregory Alan Clark...Mannie Leroy Clark...Thomas R. Clark...Eugene Clark...Benjamin Keefe Clark...Christopher Robert Clarke...Donna Clarke...Michael Clarke...Suria R.E. Clarke...Kevin Francis Cleary...James D. Cleere...Geoffrey W. Cloud...Susan M. Clyne...Steven Coakley...Jeffrey Coale...Patricia A. Cody...Daniel Michael Coffey...Jason Matthew Coffey...Florence Cohen...Kevin Sanford Cohen...Anthony Joseph Coladonato...Mark J. Colaio...Stephen J. Colaio...Christopher M. Colasanti...Michel Paris Colbert...Kevin Nathaniel Colbert...Keith Eugene Coleman...Scott Thomas Coleman...Tarel Coleman...Liam Joseph Colhoun...Robert D. Colin...Robert J. Coll...Jean Marie Collin...John Michael Collins...Michael L. Collins...Thomas J. Collins...Joseph Collison...Patricia Malia Colodner...Linda M. Colon...Soledi Colon...Ronald Comer...Jaime Concepcion...Albert Conde...Denease Conley...Susan Clancy Conlon...Margaret Mary Conner...Cynthia L. Connolly...John E. Connolly...James Lee Connor...Jonathan (J.C.) Connors...Kevin P. Connors...Kevin Francis Conroy...Brenda E. Conway...Dennis Michael Cook...Helen D. Cook...John A. Cooper...Joseph J. Coppo...Gerard J. Coppola...Joseph Albert Corbett...Alejandro Corder...Robert Cordice...Ruben D. Correa ...Danny A. Correa-Gutierrez...James Corrigan...Carlos Cortes...Kevin M. Cosgrove...Dolores Marie Costa...Digna Alexandra Rivera Costanza...Charles Gregory Costello...Michael S. Costello...Conrod K.H. Cottoy...Martin Coughlan...Sgt. John Gerard Coughlin...Timothy John Coughlin...James E. Cove...Andre Cox...Frederick John Cox...James Raymond Coyle...Michelle Coyle-Eulau...Christopher Seton Cramer....Anne M. Cramer...Denise Crant...Robert James Crawford...James L. Crawford...Joanne Mary Cregan...Lucia Crifasi...Lt. John Crisci...Daniel Hal Crisman...Dennis A. Cross...Helen Crossin-Kittle...Kevin Raymond Crotty...Thomas G. Crotty...John Crowe...Welles Remy Crowther...Robert L. Cruikshank...Francisco Cruz...John Robert Cruz...Kenneth John Cubas...Richard Joseph Cudina...Neil James Cudmore...Thomas Patrick Cullen...Joan McConnell Cullinan...Joyce Cummings...Brian Thomas Cummins...Nilton Albuquerque Fernao Cunha...Michael Joseph Cunningham...Robert Curatolo...Laurence Curia....Paul Dario Curioli...Beverly Curry...Sgt. Michael Curtin...Gavin Cushny...Caleb Arron Dack...Carlos S. DaCosta...John D'Allara...Vincent D'Amadeo...Thomas A. Damaskinos...Jack L. D'Ambrosi...Jeannine Marie Damiani-Jones...Patrick W. Danahy...Nana Kwuku Danso...Mary D'Antonio...Vincent G. Danz...Dwight Donald Darcy...Elizabeth Ann Darling...Annette Andrea Dataram...Lt. Edward Alexander D'Atri...Michael D. D'Auria...Lawrence Davidson....Michael Allen Davidson...Scott Matthew Davidson...Titus Davidson...Niurka Davila...Clinton Davis...Wayne Terrial Davis...Calvin Dawson...Anthony Richard Dawson..Edward James Day...Emerita (Emy) De La Pena...Melanie Louise De Vere....William T. Dean...Robert J. DeAngelis...Thomas P. Deangelis...Tara Debek...Anna Debin...James V. DeBlase...Paul DeCola...Simon Dedvukaj...Jason Christopher DeFazio...David A. Defeo...Jennifer DeJesus...Monique E. DeJesus......Nereida DeJesus...Donald A. Delapenha...Vito Joseph Deleo...Danielle Delie...Colleen Ann Deloughery...Anthony Demas...Martin DeMeo...Francis X. Deming...Carol K. Demitz...Kevin Dennis...Thomas F. Dennis...Jean C. DePalma...Jose NicolasDepena....Robert J. Deraney...Michael DeRienzo...David Paul Derubbio...Jemal Legesse DeSantis...Christian L. DeSimone...Edward DeSimone...Lt. Andrew Desperito...Michael Jude D'Esposito...Cindy Ann Deuel...Jerry DeVito...Robert P. Devitt...Dennis Lawrence Devlin...Gerard Dewan...Simon Suleman Ali Kassamali Dhanani...Michael L. DiAgostino...Obdulio Ruiz Diaz...Matthew Diaz...Nancy Diaz...Lourdes Galletti Diaz...Michael Diaz-Piedra...Judith Belguese Diaz-Sierra...Patricia F. DiChiaro...Joseph Dermot Dickey...Lawrence Patrick Dickinson...Michael David Diehl...John DiFato...Vincent F. DiFazio...Carl DiFranco...Donald J. DiFranco...Debra Ann DiMartino...Stephen P. Dimino...William J. Dimmling...Christopher Dincuff...Jeffrey M. Dingle...Anthony DiOnisio...George DiPasquale...Joseph DiPilato...Douglas Frank DiStefano ...Ramzi A. Doany...John J. Doherty...Melissa C. Doi...Brendan Dolan...Neil Dollard...James Joseph Domanico...Benilda Pascua Domingo...Charles (Carlos) Dominguez...Geronimo (Jerome) Mark Patrick Dominguez...Lt. Kevin W. Donnelly...Jacqueline Donovan...Stephen Dorf...Thomas Dowd...Lt. Kevin Christopher Dowdell....Mary Yolanda Dowling...Raymond M. Downey...Joseph M. Doyle...Frank Joseph Doyle...Randy Drake...Stephen Patrick Driscoll...Mirna A. Duarte...Luke A. Dudek...Christopher Michael Duffy...Gerard Duffy...Michael Joseph Duffy...Thomas W. Duffy...Antoinette Duger...Jackie Sayegh Duggan...Sareve Dukat.....Christopher Joseph Dunne...Richard A. Dunstan...Patrick Thomas Dwyer...Joseph Anthony Eacobacci...John Bruce Eagleson....Robert D. Eaton...Dean P. Eberling...Margaret Ruth Echtermann...Paul Robert Eckna...Constantine (Gus) Economos...Dennis Michael Edwards...Michael Hardy Edwards...Lisa Egan...Capt. Martin Egan....Michael Egan...Christine Egan...Samantha Egan...Carole Eggert...Lisa Caren Weinstein Ehrlich....John Ernst (Jack) Eichler....Eric Adam Eisenberg...Daphne F. Elder....Michael J. Elferis....Mark J. Ellis....Valerie Silver Ellis.....Albert Alfy William Elmarry.....Edgar H. Emery....Doris Suk-Yuen Eng...Christopher S. Epps...Ulf Ramm Ericson...Erwin L. Erker...William J. Erwin...Sarah (Ali) Escarcega...Jose Espinal....Fanny M. Espinoza...Francis Esposito...Lt. Michael Esposito...William Esposito...Brigette Ann Esposito...Ruben Esquilin...Sadie Ette...Barbara G. Etzold...Eric Brian Evans...Robert Edward Evans...Meredith Emily June Ewart...Catherine K. Fagan...Patricia M. Fagan...Keith G. Fairben...William Fallon...William F. Fallon...Anthony J. Fallone...Dolores B. Fanelli...John Joseph Fanning....Kathleen (Kit) Faragher...Capt. Thomas Farino...Nancy Carole Farley...Elizabeth Ann (Betty) Farmer...Douglas Farnum...John W. Farrell...Terrence Patrick Farrell...John G. Farrell...Capt. Joseph Farrelly...Thomas P. Farrelly...Syed Abdul Fatha....Christopher Faughnan...Wendy R. Faulkner...Shannon M. Fava....Bernard D. Favuzza...Robert Fazio...Ronald C. Fazio...William Feehan...Francis J. (Frank) Feely...Garth E. Feeney...Sean B. Fegan...Lee S. Fehling...Peter Feidelberg...Alan D. Feinberg...Rosa Maria Feliciano...Edward T. Fergus...George Ferguson...Henry Fernandez...Judy H. Fernandez...Jose Manuel Contreras Fernandez....Elisa Giselle Ferraina...Anne Marie Sallerin Ferreira....Robert John Ferris...David Francis Ferrugio...Louis V. Fersini...Michael David Ferugio...Bradley James Fetchet...Jennifer Louise Fialko....Kristen Fiedel...Samuel Fields...Michael Bradley Finnegan...Timothy J. Finnerty...Michael Curtis Fiore...Stephen J. Fiorelli...Paul M. Fiori...John Fiorito...Lt. John R. Fischer...Andrew Fisher...Thomas J. Fisher...Bennett Lawson Fisher....John Roger Fisher...Lucy Fishman...Ryan D. Fitzgerald...Thomas Fitzpatrick...Richard P. Fitzsimons...Salvatore A. Fiumefreddo...Christina Donovan Flannery....Eileen Flecha...Andre G. Fletcher....Carl Flickinger...John Joseph Florio...Joseph W. Flounders....David Fodor...Lt. Michael N. Fodor...Steven Mark Fogel...Thomas Foley...David Fontana...Chih Min (Dennis) Foo....Del Rose Forbes-Cheatham...Godwin Forde...Donald A. Foreman...Christopher Hugh Forsythe...Claudia Alicia Martinez Foster...Noel J. Foster...Ana Fosteris...Robert J. Foti...Jeffrey L. Fox...Virginia Fox...Virgin (Lucy) Francis...Pauline Francis..Joan Francis...Morton Frank...Gary J. Frank...Peter Christopher Frank...Richard K. Fraser...Kevin Joseph Frawley....Clyde Frazier...Lillian I. Frederick...Andrew Fredericks...Tamitha Freemen...Brett O. Freiman...Lt. Peter L. Freund...Arlene E. Frie...Alan Wayne Friedlander...Andrew K. Friedman...Gregg J. Froehner...Peter Christian Fry...Clement Fumando...Steven Elliot Furman...Paul James Furmato...Fredric Gabler...Richard S. Gabrielle...James Andrew Gadiel...Pamela Gaff...Ervin Vincent Gailliard...Deanna L. Galante...Grace Galante...Anthony Edward Gallagher...Daniel James Gallagher...John Patrick Gallagher...Cono E. Gallo...Vincenzo Gallucci...Thomas Edward Galvin...Giovanna (Genni) Gambale...Thomas Gambino...Giann F. Gamboa...Peter J. Ganci...Claude Michael Gann...Lt. Charles William Garbarini...Cesar Garcia...David Garcia...Jorge Luis Morron Garcia...Juan Garcia...Marlyn C. Garcia...Christopher Gardner...Douglas B. Gardner...Harvey J. Gardner...Thomas A. Gardner...Jeffrey B. Gardner....William Arthur Gardner...Francesco Garfi...Rocco Gargano...James M. Gartenberg...Matthew David Garvey...Bruce Gary...Palmina Delli Gatti...Boyd A. Gatton...Donald Richard Gavagan...Terence D. Gazzani...Gary Geidel...Paul Hamilton Geier...Julie M. Geis...Peter Gelinas...Steven Paul Geller...Howard G. Gelling...Peter Victor Genco...Steven Gregory Genovese...Alayne F. Gentul...Edward F. Geraghty...Suzanne Geraty...Ralph Gerhardt...Robert J. Gerlich...Denis P. Germain...Marina R. Gertsberg...Susan M. Getzendanner...James Gerard Geyer...Joseph M. Giaccone...Lt. Vincent Francis Giammona...Debra L. Gibbon...James A. Giberson...Craig Neil Gibson...Ronnie Gies...Laura A. Giglio...Andrew Clive Gilbert...Timothy Paul Gilbert...Paul Stuart Gilbey...Paul John Gill...Mark Y. Gilles...Evan H. Gillette...Ronald Gilligan...Sgt. Rodney C. Gillis...Laura Gilly...Lt. John F. Ginley...Jeffrey Giordano...John Giordano...Donna Marie Giordano...Steven A. Giorgetti...Martin Giovinazzo...Kum-Kum Girolamo...Salvatore Gitto...Cynthia Giugliano...Mon Gjonbalaj...Dianne Gladstone...Keith Alexander Glascoe...Thomas I. Glasser...Steven Lawrence Glick...Barry H. Glick...John T. Gnazzo...William (Bill) Robert Godshalk...Michael Gogliormella...Brian Fredric Goldberg...Jeffrey Grant Goldflam...Michelle Herman Goldstein...Monica Goldstein...Steven Goldstein...Andrew H. Golkin...Dennis James Gomes...Jose Bienvenido Gomez...Manuel Gomez...Enrique Antonio Gomez...Wilder Gomez...Jenine Gonzalez...Joel Guevara Gonzalez...Rosa J. Gonzalez...Mauricio Gonzalez...Calvin J. Gooding...Harry Goody...Kiran Reddy Gopu...Catherine Carmen Gorayeb...Kerene Gordon...Sebastian Gorki...Kieran Gorman...Thomas E. Gorman..Michael Edward Gould...Yugi Goya...Jon Richard Grabowski...Christopher Michael Grady...Edwin John Graf...David M. Graifman...Gilbert Granados...Elvira Granitto...Winston Arthur Grant...Christopher Stewart Gray...James Michael Gray...Linda Mair Grayling...Timothy Grazioso...John Michael Grazioso...Wade Brian Green...Derrick Arthur Green...Elaine Myra Greenberg...Gayle R. Greene...James Arthur Greenleaf...Eileen Marsha Greenstein...Elizabeth (Lisa) Martin Gregg...Donald H. Gregory...Florence M. Gregory...Denise Gregory...Pedro (David) Grehan...John M. Griffin...Tawanna Griffin...Joan D. Griffith...Warren Grifka...Ramon Grijalvo...Joseph F. Grillo...David Grimner...Kenneth Grouzalis...Joseph Grzelak...Matthew J. Grzymalski...Robert Joseph Gschaar...Liming (Michael) Gu...Jose A. Guadalupe...Yan Zhu (Cindy) Guan....Geoffrey E. Guja...Lt. Joseph Gullickson...Babita Guman...Douglas B. Gurian...Philip T. Guza...Barbara Guzzardo...Peter Gyulavary...Gary Robert Haag...Andrea Lyn Haberman...Barbara M. Habib...Philip Haentzler...Nizam A. Hafiz....Karen Hagerty...Steven Hagis...Mary Lou Hague...David Halderman...Maile Rachel Hale...Richard Hall...Vaswald George Hall...Robert John Halligan...Lt. Vincent Gerard Halloran...James D. Halvorson...Mohammad Salman Hamdani...Felicia Hamilton...Robert Hamilton...Frederic Kim Han....Christopher James Hanley...Sean Hanley...Valerie Joan Hanna....Thomas Hannafin...Kevin James Hannaford...Michael L. Hannan...Dana Hannon...Vassilios G. Haramis...James A. Haran...Jeffrey P. Hardy...Timothy John Hargrave...Daniel Harlin...Frances Haros...Lt. Harvey L. Harrell...Lt. Stephen Gary Harrell...Stewart D. Harris...Aisha Harris...John Patrick Hart...John Clinton Hartz...Emeric J. Harvey...Capt. Thomas Theodore Haskell...Timothy Haskell...Joseph John Hasson...Capt. Terence S. Hatton...Leonard William Hatton...Michael Helmut Haub...Timothy Aaron Haviland...Donald G. Havlish...Anthony Hawkins...Nobuhiro Hayatsu...Philip Hayes...William Ward Haynes...Scott Hazelcorn...Lt. Michael K. Healey...Roberta Bernstein Heber...Charles Francis Xavier Heeran...John Heffernan...Howard Joseph Heller...JoAnn L. Heltibridle...Mark F. Hemschoot...Ronnie Lee Henderson...Janet Hendricks...Brian Hennessey...Michelle Marie Henrique...Joseph P. Henry...William Henry...John Henwood...Robert Allan Hepburn...Mary (Molly) Herencia...Lindsay Coates Herkness...Harvey Robert Hermer....Claribel Hernandez...Norberto Hernandez...Raul Hernandez...Gary Herold...Jeffrey A. Hersch...Thomas Hetzel...Capt. Brian Hickey....Ysidro Hidalgo-Tejada...Lt. Timothy Higgins...Robert D. Higley...Todd Russell Hill...Clara Victorine Hinds...Neal Hinds...Mark D. Hindy...Richard Bruce Van Hine...Katsuyuki Hirai...Heather Malia Ho...Tara Yvette Hobbs...Thomas A. Hobbs...James L. Hobin...Robert Wayne Hobson...DaJuan Hodges...Ronald George Hoerner...Patrick Aloysius Hoey...Marcia Hoffman ...Stephen G. Hoffman..Frederick J. Hoffmann...Michele L. Hoffmann...Judith Florence Hofmiller...Thomas Warren Hohlweck..Jonathan R. Hohmann...Joseph Francis Holland...John Holland...Elizabeth Holmes...Thomas P. Holohan...Bradley Hoorn...James P. Hopper...Montgomery McCullough Hord...Michael Horn...Matthew D. Horning...Robert L. Horohoe...Aaron Horwitz...Charles J. Houston...Uhuru G. Houston...George Howard...Michael C. Howell...Steven L. Howell...Jennifer L. Howley...Milagros 'Millie' Hromada...Marian Hrycak...Stephen Huczko...Kris R. Hughes...Melissa Harrington Hughes...Thomas F. Hughes...Timothy Robert Hughes...Paul R. Hughes...Robert T. 'Bobby' Hughes...Susan Huie...Mychal Lamar Hulse...William C. Hunt...Joseph G. Hunter...Robert Hussa...Capt. Walter Hynes...Thomas E. Hynes...Joseph Anthony Ianelli...Zuhtu Ibis...Jonathan Lee Ielpi...Michael Patrick Iken...Daniel Ilkanayev...Capt. Frederick Ill...Abraham Nethanel Ilowitz...Anthony P. Infante...Louis S. Inghilterra...Christopher N. Ingrassia...Paul Innella...Stephanie V. Irby...Douglas Irgang...Todd A. Isaac...Erik Hans Isbrandtsen...Taizo Ishikawa...Aram Iskenderian...John Iskyan...Kazushige Ito...Aleksandr Valeryerich Ivantsov...Virginia Jablonski....Brooke Alexandra Jackman...Michael Grady Jacobs...Aaron Jacobs...Jason Kyle Jacobs...Ariel Louis Jacobs...Steven A. Jacobson...Ricknauth Jaggernauth...Jake Denis Jagoda...Yudh V.S. Jain...Maria Jakubiak...Gricelda E. James...Ernest James...Mark Jardim...Mohammed Jawara...Francois Jean-Pierre...Maxima Jean-Pierre...Paul E. Jeffers...Joseph Jenkins...Alan K. Jensen...Prem N. Jerath...Farah Jeudy...Hweidar Jian...Eliezer Jimenez...Luis Jimenez...Nicholas John...Charles Gregory John...Scott M. Johnson...LaShawana Johnson....William Johnston...Arthur Joseph Jones...Donald W. Jones...Allison Horstmann Jones...Brian L. Jones...Christopher D. Jones...Donald T. Jones...Linda Jones...Mary S. Jones...Andrew Jordan...Robert Thomas Jordan...Ingeborg Joseph...Stephen Joseph...Karl Henri Joseph...Albert Josep...Jane Eileen Josiah...Lt. Anthony Jovic...Angel Luis Juarbe...Karen Susan Juday...The Rev. Mychal Judge...Paul W. Jurgens...Thomas Edward Jurgens...Kacinga Kabeya...Shashi Kiran Lakshmikantha Kadaba..Gavkharoy Mukhometovna Kamardinova...Shari Kandell...Howard Lee Kane...Jennifer Lynn Kane...Vincent D. Kane...Joon Koo Kang...Sheldon R. Kanter...Deborah H. Kaplan...Alvin Peter Kappelmann...Charles Karczewski...William A. Karnes...Douglas G. Karpiloff...Charles L. Kasper...Andrew Kates...John Katsimatides...Sgt. Robert Kaulfers...Don Jerome Kauth...Hideya Kawauchi...Edward T. Keane...Richard M. Keane...Lisa Kearney-Griffin...Karol Ann Keasler...Paul Hanlon Keating...Leo Russell Keene...Joseph J. Keller...Peter Rodney Kellerman...Joseph P. Kellett...Frederick H. Kelley...Maurice Patrick Kelly...Thomas W. Kelly...Timothy C. Kelly...James Joseph Kelly...Joseph A. Kelly...Richard John Kelly...Thomas Michael Kelly...Thomas Richard Kelly...William Hill Kelly...Robert C. Kennedy...Thomas J. Kennedy...John Keohane...Lt. Ronald T. Kerwin...Howard L. Kestenbaum...Douglas D. Ketcham...Ruth E. Ketler...Boris Khalif...Sarah Khan...Taimour Firaz Khan...Rajesh Khandelwal...SeiLai Khoo...Michael Kiefer...Satoshi Kikuchihara...Andrew Jay-Hoon Kim...Lawrence Don Kim...Mary Jo Kimelman...Andrew Marshall King...Lucille T. King...Robert King...Lisa M. King-Johnson...Takashi Kinoshita...Chris Michael Kirby...Howard (Barry) Kirschbaum...Glenn Davis Kirwin...Richard J. Klares...Peter A. Klein...Alan D. Kleinberg...Karen J. Klitzman...Ronald Philip Kloepfer...Yevgeny Kniazev...Thomas Patrick Knox...Andrew Knox...Rebecca Lee Koborie...Deborah Kobus...Gary Edward Koecheler...Frank J. Koestner...Ryan Kohart...Vanessa Lynn Kolpak...Irina Kolpakova....Suzanne Kondratenko...Abdoulaye Kone...Bon-seok Koo...Dorota Kopiczko...Scott Kopytko...Bojan Kostic...Danielle Kousoulis...John J. Kren...William Krukowski...Lyudmila Ksido...Shekhar Kumar...Kenneth Kumpel...Frederick Kuo...Patricia Kuras...Nauka Kushitani...Thomas Joseph Kuveikis...Victor Kwarkye...Kui Fai Kwok...Angela R. Kyte...Amarnauth Lachhman...Andrew LaCorte...Ganesh Ladkat...James P. Ladley...Daniel M. Van Laere...Joseph A. Lafalce...Jeanette LaFond-Menichino...David LaForge...Michael Patrick LaForte...Alan Lafrance...Juan Lafuente...Neil K. Lai...Vincent A. Laieta...William David Lake...Franco Lalama...Chow Kwan Lam...Stephen LaMantia...Amy Hope Lamonso...Robert T. Lane...Brendan M. Lang...Rosanne P. Lang...Vanessa Langer...Mary Lou Langley...Peter J. Langone...Thomas Langone...Michele B. Lanza...Ruth Sheila Lapin...Carol Ann LaPlante...Ingeborg Astrid Desiree Lariby...Robin Larkey...Christopher Randall Larrabee....Hamidou S. Larry...Scott Larsen...John Adam Larson...Gary E. Lasko...Nicholas C. Lassman...Paul Laszczynski...Jeffrey Latouche...Cristina de Laura...Oscar de Laura...Charles Laurencin...Stephen James Lauria...Maria Lavache...Denis F. Lavelle...Jeannine M. LaVerde...Anna A. Laverty...Steven Lawn...Robert A. Lawrence...Nathaniel Lawson...Eugen Lazar...James Patrick Leahy...Lt. Joseph Gerard Leavey...Neil Leavy...Leon Lebor...Kenneth Charles Ledee...Alan J. Lederman...Elena Ledesma...Alexis Leduc...Hyun-joon (Paul) Lee...Jong-min Lee...Myung-woo Lee...David S. Lee...Linda C. Lee...Gary H. Lee...Juanita Lee...Lorraine Lee...Richard Y.C. Lee...Yang Der Lee...Kathryn Blair Lee...Stuart (Soo-Jin) Lee...Stephen Lefkowitz...Adriana Legro...Edward J. Lehman...Eric Andrew Lehrfeld....David Ralph Leistman...David Prudencio LeMagne....Joseph A. Lenihan...John J. Lennon...John Robinson Lenoir...Jorge Luis Leon...Matthew Gerard Leonard...Michael Lepore....Charles Antoine Lesperance...Jeffrey Earle LeVeen...John D. Levi...Neil D. Levin...Alisha Caren Levin...Robert Levine...Robert M. Levine...Shai Levinhar...Adam J. Lewis....Margaret Susan Lewis...Ye Wei Liang...Orasri Liangthanasarn...Daniel F. Libretti...Ralph M. Licciardi...Edward Lichtschein...Steven B. Lillianthal...Carlos R. Lillo...Craig Damian Lilore...Arnold A. Lim...Darya Lin...Wei Rong Lin...Nickie L. Lindo...Thomas V. Linehan...Robert Thomas Linnane...Alan Linton...Diane Theresa Lipari...Kenneth P. Lira...Francisco Alberto Liriano...Lorraine Lisi...Paul Lisson...Vincent Litto...Ming-Hao Liu...Nancy Liz...Harold Lizcano...Martin Lizzul...George A. Llanes...Elizabeth Claire Logler...Catherine Lisa Loguidice...Jerome Robert Lohez...Michael W. Lomax...Laura M. Longing...Salvatore P. Lopes...Luis Lopez...Manuel L. Lopez...Daniel Lopez...George Lopez....Joseph Lostrangio...Chet Louie...Stuart Seid Louis...Joseph Lovero...Michael W. Lowe...Garry Lozier...John Peter Lozowsky...Charles Peter Lucania...Edward (Ted) H. Luckett...Mark G. Ludvigsen...Lee Charles Ludwig....Sean Thomas Lugano...Daniel Lugo...Marie Lukas...William Lum...Michael P. Lunden...Christopher Lunder...Anthony Luparello...Gary Lutnick...Linda Luzzicone...Alexander Lygin...James Francis Lynch....Farrell Peter Lynch...Louise A. Lynch...Michael Lynch...Michael F. Lynch...Michael Francis Lynch...Richard Dennis Lynch...Robert H. Lynch...Sean Patrick Lynch...Sean Lynch...Monica Lyons...Michael J. Lyons...Patrick Lyons...Robert Francis Mace...Jan Maciejewski...Catherine Fairfax MacRae...Richard B. Madden...Simon Maddison...Noell Maerz...Jeannieann Maffeo...Joseph Maffeo...Jay Robert Magazine...Brian Mage...Charles Wilson Magee...Joseph Maggitti...Ronald E. Magnuson...Daniel L. Maher...Thomas Anthony Mahon...William Mahoney...Joseph Maio...Takashi Makimoto...Abdu Malahi...Debora Maldonado...Myrna T. Maldonado-Agosto...Alfred R. Maler...Gregory James Malone...Edward Francis (Teddy) Maloney...Joseph E. Maloney...Gene E. Maloy...Christian Maltby....Francisco Miguel (Frank) Mancini...Joseph Mangano...Sara Elizabeth Manley...Debra M. Mannetta...Terence J. Manning...Marion Victoria (vickie) Manning...James Maounis...Joseph Ross Marchbanks....Peter Edward Mardikian...Edward Joseph Mardovich...Lt. Charles Joseph Margiotta...Kenneth Joseph Marino...Lester Vincent Marino...Vita Marino...Kevin D. Marlo...Jose J. Marrero...John Marshall...James Martello...Michael A. Marti...Lt. Peter Martin...William J. Martin...Brian E. Martineau...Betsy Martinez...Edward J. Martinez...Jose Angel Martinez...Robert Gabriel Martinez...Lizie Martinez-Calderon...Francis (Frank) Albert De Martini...Lt. Paul Richard Martini...Joseph A. Mascali...Bernard Mascarenhas...Stephen F. Masi...Nicholas G. Massa...Patricia A. Massari...Michael Massaroli...Philip W. Mastrandrea...Rudolph Mastrocinque...Joseph Mathai...Charles William Mathers...William A. Mathesen...Marcello Matricciano...Margaret Elaine Mattic...Robert D. Mattson...Walter Matuza...Charles A. (Chuck) Mauro...Charles J. Mauro...Dorothy Mauro...Nancy T. Mauro...Tyrone May...Keithroy Maynard...Robert J. Mayo...Kathy Nancy Mazza-Delosh...Edward Mazzella...Jennifer Mazzotta...Kaaria Mbaya...James J. McAlary...Brian McAleese...Patricia A. McAneney...Colin Richard McArthur...John McAvoy...Kenneth M. McBrayer...Brendan McCabe...Michael J. McCabe....Thomas McCann...Justin McCarthy....Kevin M. McCarthy...Michael Desmond McCarthy...Robert Garvin McCarthy...Stanley McCaskill...Katie Marie McCloskey...Tara McCloud-Gray...Charles Austin McCrann...Tonyell McDay...Matthew T. McDermott...Joseph P. McDonald...Brian G. McDonnell...Michael McDonnell...John F. McDowell...Eamon J. McEneaney...John Thomas McErlean...Daniel F. McGinley...Mark Ryan McGinly...Lt. William E. McGinn....Thomas H. McGinnis...Michael Gregory McGinty..Ann McGovern...Scott Martin McGovern...William J. McGovern...Stacey S. McGowan...Francis Noel McGuinn...Patrick J. McGuire...Thomas M. McHale...Keith McHeffey...Denis J. McHugh...Dennis P. McHug...Michael Edward McHugh...Ann M. McHugh...Robert G. McIlvaine...Donald James McIntyre...Stephanie McKenna...Barry J. McKeon...Evelyn C. McKinnedy...Darryl Leron McKinney....Robert C. McLaughlin...George Patrick McLaughlin....Gavin McMahon...Robert Dismas McMahon...Edmund M. McNally...Daniel McNeal...Walter Arthur McNeil...Jaselliny McNish...Christine Sheila McNulty...Sean Peter McNulty...Robert William McPadden....Terence A. McShane...Timothy Patrick McSweeney...Martin E. McWilliams...Rocco A. Medaglia...Abigail Medina...Ana Iris Medina...Deborah Medwig...William J. Meehan...Damian Meehan...Alok Kumar Mehta...Raymond Meisenheimer...Manuel Emilio Mejia...Eskedar Melaku...Antonio Melendez...Mary Melendez...Yelena Melnichenko...Stuart Todd Meltzer...Diarelia Jovannah Mena...Charles Mendez...Lizette Mendoza...Shevonne Mentis...Steve Mercado...Wesley Mercer...Ralph Joseph Mercurio...Alan H. Merdinger...George C. Merino....Yamel Merino...George Merkouris...Deborah Merrick...Raymond J. Metz...Jill A. Metzler...David Robert Meyer....Nurul Huq Miah...William Edward Micciulli..Martin Paul Michelstein...Luis Clodoaldo Revilla Mier...Peter T. Milano...Gregory Milanowycz...Lukasz T. Milewski...Corey Peter Miller...Henry Miller...Phillip D. Miller...Craig James Miller...Douglas C. Miller...Michael Matthew Miller...Robert C. Miller...Robert Alan Miller...Joel Miller...Benjamin Millman...Charles M. Mills...Ronald Keith Milstein...Robert Minara...William G. Minardi...Louis Joseph Minervino...Thomas Mingione...Wilbert Miraille...Domenick Mircovich...Rajesh A. Mirpuri...Joseph Mistrulli...Susan Miszkowicz...Lt. Paul Thomas Mitchell....Richard Miuccio...Frank V. Moccia...Capt. Louis Joseph Modafferi...Boyie Mohammed...Lt. Dennis Mojica...Manuel Mojica...Manuel Dejesus Molina...Fernando Jimenez Molina..Kleber Rolando Molina...Carl Molinaro...Justin J. Molisani...Brian Patrick Monaghan...Franklin Monahan...John Gerard Monahan...Kristen Montanaro...Craig D. Montano...Michael Montes...Cheryl Ann Monyak...Capt. Thomas Moody...Sharon Moore...Krishna Moorthy...Paula Morales...Abner Morales...Carlos Morales...Luis Morales...John Moran...John Christopher Moran...Kathleen Moran...Lindsay S. Morehouse...George Morell...Steven P. Morello....Vincent S. Morello...Arturo Alva Moreno...Yvette Nicole Moreno...Dorothy Morgan...Richard Morgan...Nancy Morgenstern...Sanae Mori....Blanca Morocho...Leonel Morocho...Dennis G. Moroney...Lynne Irene Morris..Seth A. Morris...Stephen Philip Morris...Christopher M. Morrison...Ferdinand V. Morrone...William David Moskal...Manuel Da Mota..Marco Motroni....Iouri A. Mouchinski...Jude J. Moussa...Peter C. Moutos...Damion Mowatt...Christopher Mozzillo...Stephen V. Mulderry...Richard Muldowney...Michael D. Mullan...Dennis Michael Mulligan...Peter James Mulligan...Michael Joseph Mullin...James Donald Munhall...Nancy Muniz...Carlos Mario Munoz...Francisco Munoz...Theresa (Terry) Munson...Robert M. Murach...Cesar Augusto Murillo...Marc A. Murolo...Robert Eddie Murphy...Brian Joseph Murphy...Christopher W. Murphy...Edward C. Murphy...James F. Murphy...James Thomas Murphy...Kevin James Murphy...Patrick Sean Murphy...Lt. Raymond E. Murphy...Charles Murphy...Susan D. Murray...John Joseph Murray...John Joseph Murray....Valerie Victoria Murray...Richard Todd Myhre...Lt. Robert B. Nagel...Takuya Nakamura...Alexander J.R. Napier...Frank Joseph Naples...John Napolitano...Catherine A. Nardella...Mario Nardone...Manika Narula...Narender Nath...Karen S. Navarro...Joseph M. Navas...Francis J. Nazario...Glenroy Neblett...Marcus R. Neblett...Jerome O. Nedd...Laurence Nedell...Luke G. Nee...Pete Negron...Ann Nicole Nelson...David William Nelson...James Nelson ...Michele Ann Nelson....Peter Allen Nelson...Oscar Nesbitt..Gerard Terence Nevins...Christopher Newton-Carter...Kapinga Ngalula...Nancy Yuen Ngo...Jody Tepedino Nichilo...Martin Niederer...Alfonse J. Niedermeyer...Frank John Niestadt...Gloria Nieves...Juan Nieves...Troy Edward Nilsen...Paul R. Nimbley...John Ballantine Niven....Katherine (Katie) McGarry Noack...Curtis Terrence Noel...Daniel R. Nolan...Robert Walter Noonan....Daniela R. Notaro...Brian Novotny...Soichi Numata...Jose R. Nunez...Brian Felix Nunez...Jeffrey Nussbaum...James A. Oakley...Dennis O'Berg...Timothy Michael O'Brien ...James P. O'Brien...Scott J. O'Brien...Michael O'Brien...Lt. Daniel O'Callaghan...Richard J. O'Connor...Dennis J. O'Connor...Diana J. O'Connor...Keith K. O'Connor...Amy O'Doherty...Marni Pont O'Doherty...Douglas Oelschlager...Takashi Ogaw...Albert Ogletree ...Philip Paul Ognibene...James Andrew O'Grady...Joseph J. Ogren...Lt. Thomas O'Hagan...Samuel Oitice....Patrick O'Keefe...Capt. William O'Keefe...Gerald Michael Olcott...Gerald O'Leary...Christine Anne Olender...Elsy Carolina Osorio Oliva...Linda Mary Oliva...Edward K. Oliver...Leah E. Oliver...Eric T. Olsen...Jeffrey James Olsen....Steven John Olson...Maureen L. Olson...Matthew Timothy O'Mahony...Toshihiro Onda...Seamus L. Oneal...John P. O'Neill...Sean Gordon Corbett O'Neill...Peter J. O'Neill...Michael C. Opperman...Christopher Orgielewicz...Margaret Orloske....Virginia A. Ormiston...Kevin O'Rourke...Juan Romero Orozco...Ronald Orsini...Peter K. Ortale...Emilio (Peter) Ortiz...Pablo Ortiz...David Ortiz...Paul Ortiz...Sonia Ortiz....Alexander Ortiz...Masaru Ose...Robert W. O'Shea...Patrick J. O'Shea...James Robert Ostrowski...Timothy O'Sullivan...Jason Douglas Oswald...Michael Otten...Isidro Ottenwalder...Michael Chung Ou...Todd Joseph Ouida...Jesus Ovalles...Peter J. Owens...Adianes Oyola...Angel M. Pabon...Israel Pabon...Roland Pacheco...Michael Benjamin Packer...Deepa K. Pakkala...Jeffrey Matthew Palazzo...Thomas Anthony Palazzo...Richard (Rico) Palazzolo...Orio Joseph Palmer...Frank A. Palombo...Alan N. Palumbo...Christopher M. Panatier...Dominique Pandolfo...Paul Pansini...John M. Paolillo...Edward J. Papa...Salvatore Papasso...James N. Pappageorge...Vinod K. Parakat...Vijayashanker Paramsothy....Nitin Ramesh Parandkar...Hardai (Casey) Parbhu...James Wendell Parham...Debra (Debbie) Paris...George Paris...Gye-Hyong Park...Philip L. Parker...Michael A. Parkes ...Robert Emmett Parks...Hasmukhrai Chuckulal Parmar...Robert Parro ...Diane Marie Moore Parsons...Leobardo Lopez Pascual...Michael J. Pascuma...Jerrold H. Paskins...Horace Robert Passanant...Suzanne H. Passaro...Victor Antonio Martinez Pastrana ...Manish K. Patel...Avnish Ramanbhai Patel...Dipti Patel...Steven B. Paterson...James Matthew Patrick...Manuel Patrocino...Bernard E. Patterson...Cira Marie Patti...Robert Edward Pattison...James R. Paul...Patrice Paz...Sharon Cristina Millan Paz...Victor Paz-Gutierrez...Stacey L. Peak...Richard Allen Pearlman...Durrell Pearsall...Thomas E. Pedicini ...Todd D. Pelino...Michel Adrian Pelletier...Anthony Peluso...Angel Ramon Pena...Richard Al Penny...Salvatore F. Pepe...Carl Allen Peralta...Robert David Peraza...Jon A. Perconti...Alejo Perez...Angela Susan Perez...Angel Perez...Ivan Perez...Nancy E. Perez...Anthony Perez...Joseph John Perroncin...Edward J. Perrotta...Lt. Glenn C. Perry...Emelda Perry...John William Perry...Franklin Allan Pershep...Daniel Pesce...Michael J. Pescherine...Davin Peterson...William Russel Peterson....Mark Petrocelli..Lt. Philip S. Petti...Glen Kerrin Pettit ...Dominick Pezzulo...Kaleen E. Pezzuti...Lt. Kevin Pfeifer...Tu-Anh Pham...Lt. Kenneth John Phelan...Michael V. San Phillip...Eugenia Piantieri...Ludwig John Picarro...Matthew Picerno...Joseph O. Pick...Christopher Pickford...Dennis J. Pierce...Joseph A. Della Pietra...Bernard T. Pietronico...Nicholas P. Pietrunti...Theodoros Pigis...Susan Elizabeth Ancona Pinto...Joseph Piskadlo...Christopher Todd Pitman...Josh Michael Piver...Joseph Plumitallo...John M. Pocher...William Howard Pohlmann...Laurence M. Polatsch...Thomas H. Polhemus...Steve Pollicino...Susan M. Pollio...Joshua Poptean...Giovanna Porras...Anthony Portillo...James Edward Potorti...Daphne Pouletsos...Stephen E. Poulos...Richard Poulos ...Shawn Edward Powell...Brandon Jerome Powell...Tony Pratt...Gregory M.Preziose...Wanda Ivelisse Prince...Vincent Princiotta...Kevin Prior...Everett Martin (Marty) Proctor...Carrie B. Progen...David Lee Pruim...Richard Prunty...John F. Puckett...Robert D. Pugliese...Edward F. Pullis...Patricia Ann Puma...Hemanth Kumar Puttur...Edward R. Pykon...Christopher Quackenbush...Lars Peter Qualben...Lincoln Quappe...Beth Ann Quigley...Lt. Michael Quilty...Ricardo Quinn...James Francis Quinn....Carol Rabalais...Christopher Peter A. Racaniello...Leonard Ragaglia...Eugene J. Raggio...Laura Marie Ragonese-Snik...Michael Ragusa...Peter F. Raimondi...Harry A. Raines...Ehtesham U. Raja...Valsa Raju...Edward Rall...Lukas (Luke) Rambousek...Julio Fernandez Ramirez...Maria Isabel Ramirez...Harry Ramos...Vishnoo Ramsaroop...Lorenzo Ramzey...A. Todd Rancke...Adam David Rand...Jonathan C. Randall...Srinivasa Shreyas Ranganath...Anne Rose T. Ransom...Faina Rapoport...Robert Arthur Rasmussen...Amenia Rasool...Roger Mark Rasweiler...David Alan James Rathkey...William Ralph Raub...Gerard Rauzi...Alexey Razuvaev...Gregory Reda...Sarah Prothero Redheffer...Michele Reed...Judith A. Reese...Donald J. Regan...Lt. Robert M. Regan....Thomas M. Regan...Christian Michael Otto Regenhard...Howard Reich...Gregg Reidy...Kevin O. Reilly...James Brian Reilly...Timothy E. Reilly...Joseph Reina ...Thomas Barnes Reinig...Frank B. Reisman...Joshua Scott Reiss...Karen Renda...John Armand Reo...Richard Rescorla...John Thomas Resta....Sylvia San Pio Resta...Eduvigis (Eddie) Reyes...Bruce A. Reynolds...John Frederick Rhodes...Francis S. Riccardelli...Rudolph N. Riccio...AnnMarie (Davi) Riccoboni...David Rice...Eileen Mary Rice...Kenneth F. Rice...Lt. Vernon Allan Richard...Michael Richards....Claude D. Richards...Gregory Richards...Venesha O. Richards...James C. Riches...Alan Jay Richman...John M. Rigo...Theresa (Ginger) Risco...Rose Mary Riso...Moises N. Rivas...Joseph Rivelli...Isaias Rivera...Linda Rivera...Juan William Rivera...Carmen A. Rivera...David E. Rivers...Joseph R. Riverso...Paul Rizza...John Frank Rizzo...Stephen Louis Roach...Joseph Roberto...Leo A. Roberts...Michael Roberts ...Michael Edward Roberts...Donald Walter Robertson...Jeffrey Robinson...Catherina Robinson...Michell Lee Robotham...Donald Robson...Antonio Augusto Tome Rocha...Raymond J. Rocha...Laura Rockefeller...John M. Rodak...Antonio Jose Carrusca Rodrigues...Carmen Milagros Rodriguez...Anthony Rodriguez...Marsha A.Rodriguez...Richard Rodriguez...Gregory E. Rodriguez...David B. Rodriguez-Vargas...Matthew Rogan....Karlie Barbara Rogers...Scott Rohner...Keith Roma...Joseph M. Romagnolo...Elvin Santiago Romero...Efrain Franco Romero...James A. Romito...Sean Rooney...Eric Thomas Ropiteau...Aida Rosario...Angela Rosario...Fitzroy St. Rose...Mark H. Rosen...Brooke David Rosenbaum...Linda Rosenbaum...Sheryl Lynn Rosenbaum...Lloyd D. Rosenberg...Mark Louis Rosenberg...Andrew I. Rosenblum...Joshua M. Rosenblum...Joshua A. Rosenthal...Richard David Rosenthal...Daniel Rossetti...Norman Rossinow...Nicholas P. Rossomando...Michael Craig Rothberg...Donna Marie Rothenberg...Nick Rowe...Timothy A. Roy...Paul G. Ruback...Ronald J. Ruben...Joanne Rubino...David Michael Ruddle...Bart Joseph Ruggiere ..Susan Ann Ruggiero...Adam K. Ruhalter...Gilbert Ruiz...Stephen P. Russell...Steven Harris Russin...Lt. Michael Thomas Russo...Wayne Alan Russo...Edward Ryan...John J. Ryan...Jonathan Stephan Ryan...Matthew Lancelot Ryan...Kristin A. Irvine Ryan ...Tatiana Ryjova...Christina Sunga Ryook...Thierry Saada...Jason E. Sabbag...Thomas E. Sabella...Scott Saber...Joseph Sacerdote...Mohammad Ali Sadeque...Francis J. Sadocha ...Jude Elias Safi...Brock Joel Safronoff...Edward Saiya...John Patrick Salamone...Hernando R. Salas...Juan Salas...Esmerlin Salcedo...John Salvatore Salerno...Richard L. Salinardi...Wayne John Saloman...Nolbert Salomon...Catherine Patricia Salter...Frank Salvaterra...Paul R. Salvio...Samuel R. Salvo...Carlos Samaniego...Rena Sam-Dinnoo...James Kenneth Samuel...Hugo Sanay-Perafiel...Alva Jeffries Sanchez...Erick Sanchez...Jacquelyn P. Sanchez...Eric Sand...Stacey Leigh Sanders...Herman Sandler...James Sands...Ayleen J. Santiago...Kirsten Santiago...Maria Theresa Santillan...Susan G. Santo...Christopher Santora...John Santore...Mario L. Santoro...Rafael Humberto Santos...Rufino Conrado F. (Roy) Santos...Kalyan K. Sarkar...Chapelle Sarker...Paul F. Sarle...Deepika Kumar Sattaluri ....Gregory Thomas Saucedo....Susan Sauer...Anthony Savas...Vladimir Savinkin...John Sbarbaro...Robert L. Scandole...Michelle Scarpitta...Dennis Scauso....John A. Schardt ...John G. Scharf...Fred Claude Scheffold...Angela Susan Scheinberg...Scott M. Schertzer ...Sean Schielke...Steven Francis Schlag...Jon S. Schlissel...Karen Helene Schmidt ...Ian Schneider...Thomas G. Schoales...Marisa Di Nardo Schorpp...Frank G. Schott...Gerard P. Schrang...Jeffrey Schreier...John T. Schroeder...Susan Lee Kennedy Schuler ....Edward W. Schunk...Mark E. Schurmeier...John Schwartz...Clarin Shellie Schwartz...Mark Schwartz...Adriane Victoria Scibetta...Raphael Scorca...Randolph Scott...Christopher J. Scudder...Arthur Warren Scullin...Michael Seaman...Margaret Seeliger...Carlos Segarra ...Anthony Segarra...Jason Sekzer...Matthew Carmen Sellitto...Howard Selwyn...Larry John Senko...Arturo Angelo Sereno...Frankie Serrano...Alena Sesinova...Adele Sessa...Sita Nermalla Sewnarine...Karen Lynn Seymour-Dietrich...Davis (Deeg) Sezna...Thomas Joseph Sgroi...Jayesh Shah...Khalid M. Shahid...Mohammed Shajahan...Gary Shamay...Earl Richard Shanahan...Shiv Shankar...Neil G. Shastri...Kathryn Anne Shatzoff...Barbara A. Shaw ...Jeffrey J. Shaw...Robert J. Shay...Daniel James Shea....Joseph Patrick Shea...Linda Sheehan ...Hagay Shefi...John Anthony Sherry...Atsushi Shiratori...Thomas Shubert...Mark Shulman ...See-Wong Shum..Allan Shwartzstein...Johanna Sigmund...Dianne T. Signer...Gregory Sikorsky...Stephen Gerard Siller...David Silver...Craig A. Silverstein...Nasima H....Simjee...Bruce Edward Simmons...Arthur Simon...Paul Joseph Simon...Kenneth Alan Simon...Michael John Simon...Marianne Simone...Barry Simowitz..Jeff Simpson ...Roshan R. (Sean) Singh...Khamladai K. (Khami) Singh...Thomas E. Sinton...Peter A. Siracuse...Muriel F. Siskopoulos...Joseph M. Sisolak...John P. Skala...Francis J. Skidmore ...Toyena Corliss Skinner...Paul A. Skrzypek...Christopher Paul Slattery...Vincent R. Slavin...Robert Sliwak...Paul K. Sloan...Stanley S. Smagala...Wendy L. Small...Catherine T. Smith...Karl Trumbull Smith...Daniel Laurence Smith...George Eric Smith...James G. Smith...Joyce Smith...Kevin Smith...Leon Smith...Moira Smith...Rosemary A. Smith ...Sandra Fajardo Smith...Jeffrey Randall Smith...Bonnie S. Smithwick...Rochelle Monique Snell...Leonard J. Snyder...Astrid Elizabeth Soha...Sushil Solanki...Ruben Solares...Naomi Leah Solomon...Daniel W. Song...Michael C. Sorresse...Fabian Soto...Timothy P. Soula...Gregory T. Spagnoletti...Donald F. Spampinato...Thomas Sparacio...John Anthony Spataro...Robert W. Spear..Maynard S. Spence...George E. Spencer...Robert Andrew Spencer ...Mary Rubina Sperando...Frank J. Spinelli...William E. Spitz...Joseph P. Spor...Klaus Johannes Sprockam...Saranya Srinuan...Michael F. Stabile...Lawrence T. Stack...Capt. Timothy Stackpole...Richard James Stadelberger...Eric A. Stahlman...Gregory M. Stajk...Corina Stan...Alexandru Liviu Stan...Mary D. Stanley...Joyce Stanton ...Patricia Stanton...Anthony M. Starita...Jeffrey Stark...Derek James Statkevicus ...Craig William Staub...William V. Steckman...Eric Thomas Steen...William R. Steiner...Alexander Robbins Steinman...Andrew Stergiopoulos...Andrew Stern ...Martha Jane Stevens...Richard H. Stewart...Michael James Stewart...Sanford M. Stoller ...Lonny J. Stone...Jimmy Nevill Storey...Timothy Stout...Thomas S. Strada...James J. Straine ...Edward W. Straub...George Strauch...Edward T. Strauss...Steven R. Strauss...Steven F. Strobert...Walwyn W. Stuart...Benjamin Suarez...David S. Suarez...Ramon Suarez...Yoichi Sugiyama...William Christopher Sugra...Daniel Suhr...David Marc Sullins...Lt. Christopher P. Sullivan...Patrick Sullivan...Thomas Sullivan...Hilario Soriano (Larry) Sumaya ...James Joseph Suozzo...Colleen Supinski...Robert Sutcliffe...Selina Sutter...Claudia Suzette Sutton...John F. Swaine...Kristine M. Swearson...Brian Edward Sweeney...Kenneth J. Swensen ...Thomas F. Swift...Derek O. Sword...Kevin T. Szocik...Gina Sztejnberg...Norbert P. Szurkowski...Harry Taback...Joann Tabeek...Norma C. Taddei...Michael Taddonio...Keiji Takahashi...Keiichiro Takahashi...Phyllis Gail Talbot...Robert R. Talhami...Sean Patrick Tallon...Paul Talty...Maurita Tam...Rachel Tamares...Hector Tamayo...Michael Andrew Tamuccio....Kenichiro Tanaka...Rhondelle Cherie Tankard...Michael Anthony Tanner...Dennis Gerard Taormina...Kenneth Joseph Tarantino....Allan Tarasiewicz ...Ronald Tartaro...Darryl Taylor...Donnie Brooks Taylor...Lorisa Ceylon Taylor...Michael M. Taylor...Paul A. Tegtmeier...Yeshavant Moreshwar Tembe...Anthony Tempesta...Dorothy Temple...Stanley L. Temple...David Tengelin...Brian J. Terrenzi...Lisa Marie Terry...Goumatie T. Thackurdeen.....Harshad Sham Thatte...Thomas F. Theurkauf...Lesley Anne Thomas...Brian T. Thompson...Clive Thompson...Glenn Thompson...Perry Anthony Thompson...Vanavah Alexi Thompson...Capt. William Harry Thompson...Nigel Bruce Thompson.....Eric Raymond Thorpe...Nichola A. Thorpe...Sal Tieri...John Patrick Tierney ...Mary Ellen Tiesi...William R. Tieste...Kenneth F. Tietjen...Stephen Edward Tighe...Scott C. Timmes...Michael E. Tinley...Jennifer M. Tino...Robert Frank Tipaldi...John J. Tipping ...David Tirado...Hector Luis Tirado...Michelle Titolo...John J. Tobin...Richard J. Todisco...Vladimir Tomasevic...Stephen K. Tompsett...Thomas Tong...Azucena de la Torre ...Luis Eduardo Torres...Doris Torres...Amy E. Toyen...Christopher M. Traina ...Daniel Patrick Trant...Abdoul Karim Traore...Walter (Wally) P. Travers...Glenn J. Travers ...Felicia Traylor-Bass...Lisa L. Trerotola...Karamo Trerra...Michael Trinidad ..Francis Joseph Trombino...Gregory J. Trost...William Tselepis...Zhanetta Tsoy ...Michael Patrick Tucker...Lance Richard Tumulty...Ching Ping Tung...Simon James Turner ...Donald Joseph Tuzio...Robert T. Twomey...Jennifer Tzemis...John G. Ueltzhoeffer ....Tyler V. Ugolyn...Michael A. Uliano...Jonathan J. Uman..Anil Shivhari Umarkar ..Allen V. Upton...Diane Maria Urban...John Damien Vaccacio...Bradley H. Vadas...William Valcarcel...Mayra Valdes-Rodriguez...Ivan Vale...Felix Antonio Vale...Santos Valentin ...Benito Valentin...Manuel Del Valle...Carlton Francis Valvo ...Edward Raymond Vanacore...Jon C. Vandevander...Frederick T. Varacchi ...Gopalakrishnan Varadhan...David Vargas...Scott C. Vasel...Santos Vasquez...Azael Ismael Vasquez...Arcangel Vazquez...Peter Anthony Vega...Sankara S. Velamuri...Jorge Velazquez ...Lawrence Veling...Anthony M. Ventura...David Vera...Loretta A Vero...Christopher Vialonga...Matthew Gilbert Vianna...Robert A. Vicario...Celeste Torres Victoria...Joanna Vidal...John T. Vigiano...Joseph Vincent Vigiano...Frank J. Vignola...Joseph B. Vilardo ...Sergio Villanueva...Chantal Vincelli...Melissa Vincent...Francine A. Virgilio ...Lawrence Virgilio...Joseph G. Visciano...Joshua S. Vitale...Maria Percoco Vola...Lynette D. Vosges...Garo H. Voskerijian...Alfred Vukosa...Gregory Wachtler...Gabriela Waisman ...Wendy Alice Rosario Wakeford...Courtney Wainsworth Walcott....Victor Wald ...Benjamin Walker...Glen J. Wall....Peter G. Wallace...Mitchel Scott Wallace ...Lt. Robert F. Wallace...Roy Michael Wallace...Jean Marie Wallendorf ...Matthew Blake Wallens...John Wallice...Barbara P. Walsh...James Walsh...Jeffrey Patrick Walz...Ching H. Wang...Weibin Wang....Lt. Michael Warchola ...Stephen Gordon Ward...James A. Waring...Brian G. Warner...Derrick Washington ...Charles Waters...James Thomas (Muddy) Waters...Capt. Patrick J. Waters ...Kenneth Watson...Michael H. Waye...Walter E. Weaver...Todd C. Weaver ...Nathaniel Webb...Dinah Webster...Joanne Flora Weil...Steven Weinberg...Michael Weinberg...Scott Jeffrey Weingard...Steven Weinstein....Simon Weiser...David T. Weiss...David M. Weiss...Vincent Michael Wells...Timothy Matthew Welty...Christian Hans Rudolf Wemmers...Ssu-Hui (Vanessa) Wen...Oleh D. Wengerchuk...Peter M. West...Whitfield West...Meredith Lynn Whalen...Eugene Whelan...John S. White...Leonard Anthony White...Edward James White...James Patrick White...Kenneth W. White...Malissa White...Wayne White...Adam S. White...Leanne Marie Whiteside...Mark Whitford....Michael T. Wholey...Mary Lenz Wieman...Jeffrey David Wiener...William J. Wik...Alison Marie Wildman...Lt. Glenn Wilkinson...John C. Willett...Crossley Williams...Louie Anthony Williams...Brian Patrick Williams...David Williams...Deborah Lynn Williams...Kevin Michael Williams...Louis Calvin Williams...Lt. John Williamson...Cynthia Wilson...Donna Wilson ...William E. Wilson...David H. Winton...Glenn J. Winuk...Thomas Francis Wise ...Frank T. Wisniewski...Alan L. Wisniewski...David Wiswall...Sigrid Charlotte Wiswe ...Michael R. Wittenstein...Christopher W. Wodenshek...Martin P. Wohlforth ...Katherine S. Wolf...Jenny Seu Kueng Low Wong...Yuk Ping Wong...Jennifer Y. Wong ...Siucheung Steve Wong...Yin Ping (Steven) Wong...Brent James Woodall ...James J. Woods...Patrick Woods...Richard Herron Woodwell...Capt. David Terence Wooley ...John Bentley Works...Martin Michael Wortley...Rodney James Wotton...William Wren ...John Wright...Neil R. Wright...Sandra Wright..Jupiter Yambem...Suresh Yanamadala ...Matthew David Yarnell...Myrna Yaskulka...Shakila Yasmin...Olabisi L. Yee...Edward P. York...Kevin Patrick York...Raymond York...Suzanne Youmans...Jacqueline (Jakki) Young....Barrington L. Young...Elkin Yuen...Joseph Zaccoli...Adel Agayby Zakhary....Arkady Zaltsman...Edwin J. Zambrana...Robert Alan Zampieri...Mark Zangrilli...Ira Zaslow...Kenneth Albert Zelman...Abraham J. Zelmanowitz...Martin Morales Zempoaltecatl...Zhe (Zack) Zeng...Marc Scott Zeplin...Jie Yao Justin Zhao...Ivelin Ziminski...Michael Joseph Zinzi ...Charles A. Zion...Julie Lynne Zipper...Salvatore J. Zisa...Prokopios Paul Zois...Joseph J. Zuccala...Andrew Steven Zucker...Igor Zukelman

★.¸.•✞ Flight 77 from Washington Dulles to Los Angeles, (crashed into the Pentagon ✞•.¸.★ Charles Burlingame David M. Charlebois Michele Heidenberger Jennifer Lewis Kenneth Lewis Renee A. May Passengers Paul Ambrose Yeneneh Betru Mary Jane (MJ) Booth Bernard Curtis Brown Suzanne Calley William Caswell Sarah Clark Zandra Cooper Asia Cottom James Debeuneure Rodney Dickens Eddie Dillard Charles Droz Barbara G. Edwards Charles S. Falkenberg Zoe Falkenberg Dana Falkenberg James Joe Ferguson Wilson 'Bud' Flagg Darlene Flagg Richard Gabriel Ian J. Gray Stanley Hall Bryan Jack Steven D. Jacoby Ann Judge Chandler Keller Yvonne Kennedy Norma Khan Karen A. Kincaid Dong Lee Dora Menchaca Christopher Newton Barbara Olson Ruben Ornedo Robert Penniger Robert R. Ploger Lisa J. Raines Todd Reuben John Sammartino Diane Simmons George Simmons Mari-Rae Sopper Robert Speisman Norma Lang Steuerle Hilda E. Taylor Leonard Taylor Sandra Teague Leslie A. Whittington John D. Yamnicky Vicki Yancey Shuyin Yang Yuguag Zheng

★.✞•.¸. Flight 11, from Boston to Los Angeles, crashed into the north tower of the World Trade Center ✞•.¸.★ Barbara Arestegui Jeffrey Collman Sara Low Karen A. Martin First Officer Thomas McGuinness Kathleen Nicosia John Ogonowski Betty Ong Jean Roger Dianne Snyder Madeline Sweeney Passengers Anna Williams Allison David Angell Lynn Angell Seima Aoyama Myra Aronson Christine Barbuto Carolyn Beug Kelly Ann Booms Carol Bouchard Robin Caplan Neilie Anne Heffernan Casey Jeffrey Coombs Tara Creamer Thelma Cuccinello Patrick Currivan Brian Dale David DiMeglio Donald Americo DiTullio Albert Dominguez Paige Farley-Hackel Alex Filipov Carol Flyzik Paul Friedman Karleton D.B. Fyfe Peter Gay Linda George Edmund Glazer Lisa Fenn Gordenstein Andrew Peter Charles Curry Green Peter Hashem Robert Hayes Edward (Ted) R. Hennessy John A. Hofer Cora Hidalgo Holland Nicholas Humber Waleed Iskandar John Charles Jenkins Charles Edward Jones Barbara Keating David Kovalcin Judy Larocque Natalie Janis Lasden Daniel John Lee Daniel C. Lewin Susan A. MacKay Christopher D. Mello Jeff Mladenik Antonio Jesus Montoya Valdes Carlos Alberto Montoya Laura Lee Morabito Mildred Naiman Laurie Ann Neira Renee Newell Jacqueline J. Norton Robert Grant Norton Jane M. Orth Thomas Pecorelli Berinthia Berenson Perkins Sonia Morales Puopolo David E. Retik Philip M. Rosenzweig Richard Ross Jessica Sachs Rahma Salie Heather Lee Smith Douglas J. Stone Xavier Suarez Michael Theodoridis James Trentini Mary Trentini Pendyala Vamsikrishna Mary Wahlstrom Kenneth Waldie John Wenckus Candace Lee Williams Christopher Zarba

★.✞•.¸.United flight 175 from Boston to Los Angeles, crashed into the south tower of the World Trade Center ✞•.¸.★

Crew Robert Fangman Michael R. Horrocks Amy N. Jarret Amy R. King Kathryn L. LaBorie Alfred Gilles Padre Joseph Marchand Capt. Victor Saracini Michael C. Tarrou Alicia Nicole Titus Passengers Alona Avraham Garnet Edward (Ace) Bailey Mark Bavis Graham Andrew Berkeley Touri Bolourchi Klaus Bothe Daniel R. Brandhorst David Reed Gamboa Brandhorst John Brett Cahill Christoffer Carstanjen John (Jay) J. Corcoran Dorothy Alma DeAraujo Ana Gloria Pocasangre de Barrera Lisa Frost Ronald Gamboa Lynn Catherine Goodchild Peter Morgan Goodrich Douglas A. Gowell The Rev. Francis E. Grogan Carl Max Hammond Peter Hanson Sue Kim Hanson Christine Lee Hanson Gerald F. Hardacre Eric Samadikan Hartono James E. Hayden Herbert W. Homer Robert Adrien Jalbert Ralph Francis Kershaw Heinrich Kimmig Brian Kinney Robert George LeBlanc Maclovio Lopez, Jr. Marianne MacFarlane Louis Neil Mariani Juliana Valentine McCourt Ruth Magdaline McCourt Wolfgang Peter Menzel Shawn M. Nassaney Marie Pappalardo Patrick Quigley Frederick Charles Rimmele James M. Roux Jesus Sanchez Mary Kathleen Shearer Robert Michael Shearer Jane Louise Simpkin Brian D. Sweeney Timothy Ward William M. Weems

★¸.•✞ United flight 93, from Newark to San Francisco, crashed into a field in Somerset County, Pennsylvania ✞•.¸.★

Crew Lorraine G. Bay Sandra W. Bradshaw Jason Dahl Wanda Anita Green Leroy Homer CeeCee Lyles Deborah Welsh Passengers Christian Adams Todd Beamer Alan Beaven Mark K. Bingham Deora Frances Bodley Marion Britton Thomas E. Burnett Jr. William Cashman Georgine Rose Corrigan Patricia Cushing Joseph Deluca Patrick Joseph Driscoll Edward P. Felt Jane C. Folger Colleen Laura Fraser Andrew Garcia Jeremy Glick Lauren Grandcolas Donald F. Greene Linda Gronlund Richard Guadagno Toshiya Kuge Hilda Marcin Nicole Miller Louis J. Nacke Donald Arthur Peterson Jean Hoadley Peterson Waleska Martinez Rivera Mark Rothenberg Christine Snyder John Talignani Honor Elizabeth Wainio Olga Kristin Gould White

★¸.•✞Victims and heroes who died at Pentagon ✞•.¸.★

Spc. Craig Amundson Melissa Rose Barnes (Retired) Master Sgt. Max Beilke Kris Romeo Bishundat Carrie Blagburn Lt. Col. Canfield D. Boone Donna Bowen Allen Boyle Christopher Lee Burford Daniel Martin Caballero Sgt. 1st Class Jose Orlando Calderon-Olmedo Angelene C. Carter Sharon Carver John J. Chada Rosa Maria (Rosemary) Chapa Julian Cooper Lt. Cmdr. Eric Allen Cranford Ada M. Davis Capt. Gerald Francis Deconto Lt. Col. Jerry Don Dickerson Johnnie Doctor Capt. Robert Edward Dolan Cmdr. William Howard Donovan Cmdr. Patrick S. Dunn Edward Thomas Earhart Lt. Cmdr. Robert Randolph Elseth Jamie Lynn Fallon Amelia V. Fields Gerald P. Fisher Matthew Michael Flocco Sandra N. Foster Capt. Lawrence Daniel Getzfred Cortz Ghee Brenda C. Gibson Ron Golinski Diane M. Hale-McKinzy Carolyn B. Halmon Sheila Hein Ronald John Hemenway Maj. Wallace Cole Hogan Jimmie Ira Holley Angela Houtz Brady K. Howell Peggie Hurt Lt. Col. Stephen Neil Hyland Robert J. Hymel Sgt. Maj. Lacey B. Ivory Lt. Col. Dennis M. Johnson Judith Jones Brenda Kegler Lt. Michael Scott Lamana David W. Laychak Samantha Lightbourn-Allen Maj. Steve Long James Lynch Terence M. Lynch Nehamon Lyons Shelley A. Marshall Teresa Martin Ada L. Mason Lt. Col. Dean E. Mattson Lt. Gen. Timothy J. Maude Robert J. Maxwell Molly McKenzie Patricia E. (Patti) Mickley Maj. Ronald D. Milam Gerard (Jerry) P. Moran Odessa V. Morris Brian Anthony Moss Ted Moy Lt. Cmdr. Patrick Jude Murphy Khang Nguyen Michael Allen Noeth Diana Borrero de Padro Spc. Chin Sun Pak Lt. Jonas Martin Panik Maj. Clifford L. Patterson Lt. J.G. Darin Howard Pontell Scott Powell (Retired) Capt. Jack Punches Joseph John Pycior Deborah Ramsaur Rhonda Rasmussen Marsha Dianah Ratchford Martha Reszke Cecelia E. Richard Edward V. Rowenhorst Judy Rowlett Robert E. Russell William R. Ruth Charles E. Sabin Marjorie C. Salamone Lt. Col. David M. Scales Cmdr. Robert Allan Schlegel Janice Scott Michael L. Selves Marian Serva Cmdr. Dan Frederic Shanower Antoinette Sherman Don Simmons Cheryle D. Sincock Gregg Harold Smallwood (Retired) Lt. Col. Gary F. Smith Patricia J. Statz Edna L. Stephens Sgt. Maj. Larry Strickland Maj. Kip P. Taylor Sandra C. Taylor Karl W. Teepe Sgt. Tamara Thurman Lt. Cmdr. Otis Vincent Tolbert Willie Q. Troy Lt. Cmdr. Ronald James Vauk Lt. Col. Karen Wagner Meta L. Waller Staff Sgt. Maudlyn A. White Sandra L. White Ernest M. Willcher Lt. Cmdr. David Lucian Williams Maj. Dwayne Williams Marvin R. Woods Kevin Wayne Yokum Donald McArthur Young Lisa L. Young Edmond Young