Wednesday, September 30, 2009

My First Blackberry Cobbler


I picked up a recipe for cobbler from my buddy at The Lives and Times.... He made a peach cobbler, I decided to go with blackberries...


I'm not sure what happened with the cobber I made, but it didn't come out the same way his did...


I quite enjoyed the cobber I made, though, so I think the recipe is well worth sharing.


First, the recipe list...
  • 3 cups fruit
  • 1 1/2 cups sugar
  • 1 stick butter
  • 3/4 cup flour
  • 3/4 cup milk
  • 1/4 teaspoon salt
  • 2 teaspoons baking powder

Preparation Steps...
  1. Mix 3 cups fruit and 1 1/2 cup sugar
  2. Melt 1 stick butter in casserole dish
  3. Combine remaining ingredients: 3/4 cup flour, 3/4 cup milk, 1/4 teaspoon salt and 2 teaspoons baking powder
  4. Pour batter on top of butter
  5. Add fruit

Now, it's time to bake...
  • Set over to 350 degrees
  • Bake approximately 60 minutes
This is how mine turned out...


What can I say. It's not pretty, but it's delicious. Enjoy!

Tuesday, September 29, 2009

The Blogiversary Bash Is Back! Celebrating 4 Years of The Gonzo Papers

Photograph by Kilroy_60

WELCOME...old friends, new friends and those of you who are just passing through. It's good to have you along as we travel the highways, byways, side streets and backroads of life. I suspect we shall come upon paths that are yet to be discovered. Enjoy the journey.

And so it began, 29 October, 2005.


Approaching my four-year blogiversary I understand all too well the sentiment that internet years are more akin to dog years than those that pass on the Gregorian calendar.

With that in mind, I kicked off a month-long celebration yesterday which will culminate on 29 October with a blog carnival. {Rescheduled for 7 November}

*--------------The Blogiversary Bash!--------------*
  • It's going to be a FREE FOR ALL! You are free to select a post on any subject.
  • I'll accept one post from each of your blogs, however many you have.
  • Only English language posts will be accepted.
  • It's going to be family friendly, so no posts with titles that include profanity or pictures of a sexual nature.
  • No posts that are advertisements.
If you have any questions about the posts that qualify or the rules write a comment and you'll get a response there. That way anyone else who has the same question will also get the answer.

Submit your entry to kilroy60@gmail.com - Entries are being accepted now.

Include...

---(-)-> Your name as you would want it to appear in the post
---(-)-> The name of your blog
---(-)-> Your blog URL
---(-)-> The title of your post
---(-)-> The post URL

The deadline for entries is Sunday, 11:59 p.m., 25 October, 2009. {Changed to 11:59 p.m., 2 November}


A Blog Carnival Primer...

A blog carnival, for those who are not acquainted with the term, is an "event" where a host blog accepts links to posts from other bloggers. The host then crafts the submissions into a single post and publishes it on their blog on a predetermined date.

A blog carnival provides a number of blogs with the opportunity to gain exposure at one time. Visitors will go to the host blog to view the carnival and be able to click through to links provided by each blogger participating in the carnival.

Why participate?

Some of the benefits an individual blogger can gain from participating in a blog carnival are...
  • Meeting other bloggers, those who submit entries as well as ones who write comments
  • Having more traffic coming to their blog on the day of the carnival
  • Regularly getting more visits as a result of participating in the carnival
  • Receiving an increased number of comments
  • Receiving offers for link swaps
  • Seeing your Page Rank increase
I say these things based on my experience of participating in hundreds of carnivals, hosting my own carnival series and hosting carnivals for other people.

There is no promotional effort better than participating in a well run carnival to boost the long-term performance of your blog.

The key to make the carnival pay off is participation. That means...
  1. Contributing a post to the carnival.
  2. Visiting the carnival and writing a comment.
  3. Visiting the other entries in the carnival and writing meaningful comments.
I'd appreciate your help in promoting this carnival.

Writing a post in your blog, with a link back to this post, please, will do more than anything else to make the carnival successful for all involved.

Social media shout-outs, with a link to this post, are helpful, of course, and much appreciated.

Monday, September 28, 2009

Hey, Bartender, Another Round On Me!

Photograph by Kilroy_60

Back From The Last Road Trip...
Thanks For The Shout-Out!
Tales Of Ladies, Goddesses And Bitches
Etc.
Photograph by Kilroy_60

About a week and a half ago I chalked up my 10,000th favorite on StumbleUpon. I'd rate these as the best of the best over the past two months...

When The Stumbletron Goes...GONZO!

Saturday, September 26, 2009

I Wish You Joy


What a wonderful surprise I had when I walked out to The Writer's Refuge this morning.

Yes, it's the first weekend of autumn, 2009 and it looks like I may get three more blossoms on my favorite rose bush.


Today, though, to be sure I am thankful for this one.

It's the second most beautiful thing I've seen today and there's nothing that would make me happier than to share it and bring at least a modicum of joy to readers of The Gonzo Papers.

Friday, September 25, 2009

Pittsburgh, On Google Earth

"If I could start my life all over again, I would be a professional football player, and you damn well better believe I would be a Pittsburgh Steeler."
-Jack Lambert

Sunday the Professional Football Hall of Fame released the preliminary list of modern-era nominees for election in 2010. The initial list of 131 will be paired down to 25 semifinalists on November 27th.

Earlier tonight I was working through the list to prepare my prediction of who will make it to the semi-final round. There are several Steelers in the running and I was having a difficult time looking objectively at the candidates.


I started playing with Google Earth and not surprisingly I found my way to Heinz Field, home of the six-time Super Bowl Champion Pittsburgh Steelers.

But, then, the Steelers didn't always play at the confluence of the Monongahela and Allegheny Rivers. There was a time they played in the Oakland section of Pittsburgh at Forbes Field, not from from the University of Pittsburgh's Cathedral of Learning.

That's the Cathedral of Learning in the lower right hand portion of this picture and downtown in the distance....


Of course it's the Golden Triangle most people think of first when you mention Pittsburgh.

What makes this view special is that you not only see Heinz Field, but also Mellon Arena. That's it in the foreground, home of the Stanley Cup champion Pittsburgh Penguins....


No collection of Pittsburgh views, featuring Heinz Field would be complete, of course, without the requisite look from the top of Mount Washington....


The view from the other side of the Golden Triangle, with the Allegheny River in the foreground, to me, is one that's seen all too infrequently and it's under appreciated....


One of Google Earth's fun features is the ability to turn on the sun so you can see how the light falls at different times of day. It's most interesting, naturally, when you have the 3-D building feature turned on as well.

This is Pittsburgh at 7:19 AM and then at 7:19 PM...

Thursday, September 24, 2009

Stumbling Through My Inbox

Every now and then I have an email exchange, or swap private messages though one of the social media sites in which I'm involved, that is worth sharing.

Recently I published a post entitled Let's Get A Few Things Straight and followed it up with Sending People Screaming Into The Night Can Be Fun... Ho Ho.

Hunter S. Thompson was a prolific letter writer, as I was at one time, and his archive topped some 20,000 pieces of correspondence. The Good Doctor published two books made up of his letters, The Proud Highway: Saga of a Desperate Southern Gentleman and Fear and Loathing in America: The Brutal Odyssey of an Outlaw Journalist.

No collection of my correspondence would be complete without this exchange...

It began when I received this message in my StumbleUpon Inbox:

Thank you for the kind review. And this new friendship.
Happy Trails. :-)
Maggie

Thanks for the good words, Maggie. It's the human connection that makes social media worthwhile for me so I look forward to getting acquainted...because friendship doesn't come from clicking a button, eh.

This is the reason I stay on SU. People like you. I look forward to getting to know you.

Regarding people like me being a reason for you to stay on SU, I'd appreciate if you have a look at this blog post.

A stumble would help, if you're so inclined, but I'm more interested in your feedback on a human level.

Done. I like you.

You like me, Maggie? Well, what can I say, no accounting for taste. Ho Ho. If you have any feedback, given that we've just become acquainted, I'd certainly be interested to see whatever your take away might be, eh.

Thanks, of course, for the stumble.

---{-}->

When I saw that Maggie had landed on my SU page yesterday, about 2 1/2 weeks after our initial exchange, I returned the favor and visited her.

Visiting friends further fosters a connection, I think, and when a stumbler hits my page, showing interest in what I'm stumbling, I like to stop by to see if there's something they've thumbed that I might want to pick up.

It wasn't a stumble that drew my attention when I visited Maggie, though, but the fact that she'd removed me from her friend list. It was at that point we exchanged these messages:

Surely there's a note coming my way regarding your removal of me from your friend list. You're drafting it as I type, Maggie, I know. I'll be interested to find why you bailed after such an auspicious start. Ho Ho

Kilroy, my friend,

You mustn't take it personally.
I just can't always comply with your solicitations.
Sometimes it feels a little impersonal, though I love your style.
I am happy to reconcile with you, as long as I can be honest.

ho ho

Yes siree, Maggie, my faith in you paid off.

You know me well enough to understand, I'd say, that I believe it's relationships which win the day and without a human connection there's no use or value in spending time doing social media.

I do take it personally, though, when those people who call you friend diminish the value of that word by cowardly actions which are all too common in this sphere. But not you, Maggie, no, you delivered the goods, albeit a bit late, eh.

There's no difficulty in finding a Send Message prompt, to be sure, not far from that link which says remove and all too many lack the common courtesy, if not the intestinal fortitude, to simply click it to say adios or fuck you.

But you are not one of them, Maggie, and that's what makes you staying in or fleeing from my circle one and the same.

At some point, though, you did lose your way in understanding the path I choose vs. that which is most common among those who dwell in the stumbletron.

Solicitation is not something which should be taken lightly, I grant you, and it's not something in which I indulge frequently.

Rarely, in the short time I've known you, eh, did you ever see me ask for support of anything I sent your way, either as a Share en Mass, which comes clearly labeled, or a message directed to you? No.

That is true, you see, as my intention in sending communication to "friends" is not, in most cases, to ask for a stumble, or a tumble, but to forge a human connection...because that's what "friends" do. Right.

So, Maggie, what is there to say other than do as you see fit. There's nothing that trumps honesty and it's the easiest path so what problem should anyone have with that?

Cheers

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Joanna Krupa, Dancing With The Stars Season 9 Winner


Joanna Krupa.

Yes, after two dances I'm picking Joanna Krupa as the season 9 winner of Dancing With The Stars.

Joanna is paired with Derek Hough, who was Brooke Burke's partner when she won two seasons ago. Derek's sister, Julianne Hough, is a two-time winner.

Last night Joanna and Derek scored 24 of a possible 30 points in their first dance, the Salsa. Later, in a team relay round, dancing the Fox Trot, they upped their score to a perfect 30.


Yes, Joanna Krupa and Derek Hough did a smoking hot Salsa. Check it out...



I'll provide updates now and then on Joanna Krupa's performance. Right up through the final dance when she lifts the Mirrorball Trophy.


Joanna Krupa, Dancing With The Stars season 9 winner. You read it here first.

Tuesday, September 22, 2009

Cheryl Burke, Dancing With The Stars

I had the good fortune to date several dancers as a student at Park College. Any man who has become accustomed to sharing time with a professional dancer is likely to tell you that they are delectable creates.


TheSpecialOne enjoys watching Dancing With The Stars. I meanwhile frequently find it to be a good source for laughs. There are times, though, to be sure, when Dancing With The Stars serves as an appetizer for a night of debauchery.


Fans of Cheryl Burke received bad news this year when Dancing With The Stars announced it's pairings for the new season. Cheryl, whose a two-time champ, has been paired with Tom DeLay. Needless to say, she's not expected to be around when it comes time for the final dance.

What is it about Cheryl Burke that brings viewers to Dancing With The Stars?

Let's have a look at Cheryl Burke:

...doing the Jive with Drew Lachey



...doing the Pasodoble with Emmitt Smith



...doing the Rumba with Gilles Marini



...doing the Cha Cha Cha with Drew Lachey



...doing the Quickstep with Emmitt Smith



...doing the Salsa with Gilles Marini



...doing the Jive with Drew Lachey



...doing their Samba with Emmitt Smith



...doing the Jive with Gilles Marini



...doing the Mambo with Emmitt Smith



...doing the Freestyle with Drew Lachey



...doing the Cha Cha Cha with Gilles Marini



...doing the Cha Cha Cha with Emmitt Smith

Friday, September 18, 2009

Beauty In The Waning Days Of Summer


This coming Tuesday, at exactly 5:18 pm Eastern Daylight Time, autumn arrives in the Northern Hemisphere.

As the days grow shorter and the evenings become noticeably cooler it's wonderful to have another opportunity to photograph roses in The Writer's Refuge.


It's most appropriate, I suppose, that I should be able to take pleasure in the waning days of summer from a rose bush that was a gift to TheSpecialOne from my buddy, Al.

I took a shot at writing the final installment in the Last Road Trip series about the time the sun was coming over the horizon this morning, but it didn't come together for me.

Considering how much of the story I've written already it shouldn't be so difficult to conclude.

The challenge comes from wanting to tell the story in such a way that people get to know Al and to live through the experience I shared with The Master Baiter while, at the same time, keeping aspects of it private.


Once I decided to set aside any serious writing for the day I went out for breakfast; New York strip steak, a three-cheese omelet with tomatoes, green peppers, onions and bacon, home fries, sour dough toast and a few St. Pauli Girls.

I stopped at the grocery store on the way home.

While I was in the produce department, near the front of the store, I saw a little boy walking through the floral department without an adult. That's something that makes me nervous so I did a quick scan and saw a woman I believed to be his mother at the customer service counter.

When I looked back to the little boy he was checking out balloons they have on sticks, in the shape of different cartoon characters and such. He didn't just grab one; he was talking his time walking around the display looking at what characters and shapes they had.

Finally he grabbed one and went running over to the woman. It looked to me like she was finishing up her business and I walked over to check out the price of the balloons.

The woman waved off the little boy; not because she didn't want him to have the balloon, I thought, but because she didn't want to deal with it.

He came walking back, with his head down, to put the balloon back in the display.

I was standing next to the display and I asked him if he wanted the balloon he had in his hand. When he shook his head yes I went to hand him $3. He looked at the money, then looked at me. Take this money and go buy the balloon for yourself, I told him.

He took the three dollar bills from my hand and set down the balloon.

I asked him again, do you want that balloon? He shook his head yes. I picked up the balloon and went to hand it to him. Take that money and go buy it for yourself, I said.

The woman, meanwhile, was still dealing with the clerk at the customer service counter.

The little boy took the balloon and the money and started walking back over to her.

At that moment I realized that I had made a mistake. Giving the little boy money to buy a balloon when his mother had waived him off wasn't the best idea I ever had.

I walked over to the woman; getting there about a second after the little boy did...just as she was finishing whatever she'd been doing.

Excuse me ma'am, I said, I saw the little boy wanted that balloon, so I gave him the money to buy it.

She got the biggest smile on her face. She thanked me enthusiastically and told him they'd have to go over to the check out counter to pay for it.

I was happy, of course, that what I meant to be an act of kindness didn't turn out badly. Nothing could have made me happier than the joy on the faces of that little boy and his mom.

Sunday, September 13, 2009

Sending People Screaming Into The Night Can Be Fun... Ho Ho

About a week ago I published a post titled Let's Get A Few Things Straight and included the following commentary...

I am, at times, purposefully provocative, incendiary, insensitive. Connecting on a human level, bringing people joy and providing a reason to think are all well and good, but, then, sending people screaming into the night can be fun as well. Ho Ho

That's right, Bubba, a sense of humor and an open mind are required along this strand of the World Wide Web and don't forget...you've been warned:

ATTENTION: The author accepts no responsibility for your spontaneous anger, personal outrage, blurred vision, headaches or any Post Traumatic Stress Disorder you may experience related to your visit.

Ho, ho.

To wit...

One lame dick bastard who draws stick figure cartoons and sends them out to his friends to be stumbled, while far too often not stumbling shares sent to him, wrote me to say he's on SU "to have a good time" and "laugh at funny shit" and couldn't be bothered with any concern as to whether he was stumbling my stuff while I was out looking for a place to spread the ashes of my friend.

What is there to say to someone like Jon? That is other than the fact his mother would have been better off to have an abortion than bring someone like him into the world?

That's right, SmackInTheCrack, I'm talking about you.

Seeing as you're "warning others" about me, in the review of my SU page that you wrote last night, I should do the same. Right.

I reviewed Jon's SmackInTheCrack page on StumbleUpon last evening, to be sure, and stated simply...

Jon is funny, not because he stumbles make you laugh or that his blogs are any good...it's that he's a fucking joke.

SmackInTheCrack responded with a review that was all I hoped for and more...

Kilroy60, seriously what is your deal? You asked to be my friend on stumble, then when I did, you complained about the things I was stumbling. On my own page, so I wished you the best and then you complained when I wasn't "friends" on stumble. Now, for the last several weeks you have gone to my websites, left hate comments, and now you go out of your way to leave bad reviews about me...

How old are you? I have a 4 year old nephew who does things like that when his best friend says he is a butt head. Dude, grow up, move on and have the balls to smile once in awhile and enjoy life. Instead of bringing the rest of us down to make yourself feel bigger.

I am just warning others that this dude seems to want you to be his friend and if you don't stumble his boring blogs then HE WILL email you, message you and leave bad reviews about you. He will go on and on about how you need to learn what stumble is about.

Burent0 - left a review about three weeks ago saying the same shit. I'm sure if you asked around stumble there are others this dude fucks with.

Ah, yes, but the fun was just starting. Later a friend of mine stumbled upon the review he wrote, remembered my Let's Get A Few Things Straight post and sent a message asking him if he was the Jon that was referenced.

SmackInTheCrack responded to the inquiry, saying...

Hi, yep I'm Jon. Good Grief the Kilroy guy is still being a dick huh? Sorry about him. About six months ago he friended me on stumble, after about a month of him sending me stumble after stumble of his paper he writes, I asked him to please stop. I mentioned his paper was very well written but I mostly stumble jokes and funny pictures. He got pissed and started leaving threatening emails. Anyway, I reported him to stumble and blocked him, then he started emailing my websites and even managed to find out who my brother is on stumble and then started leaving hateful and just mean messages to my family.

Be careful if you are his friend dude, I know a few other people he harasses because they didn't "friend" him. We have all written stumble and I am in the process of filling a restraining order against him, however my lawyer isn't sure what if anything we can do since he suposidly isn't even in our country and this is the internet.

Anyway, wow... that's a weird "hi how are ya" huh? haha

Nice to meet ya
hope you found something on my stumble page that made ya laugh.

Then he followed-up with a message in which he said...

No when he asked to be my friend on stumble he told me to send him anything I like. Of course I mentioned to him that i send out between five or so stumbles a day to all my "friends" All of which are jokes and funny videos. I even about once a week send out my favorite comic that I have written for that week.

Here is the important thing though. NOT ONCE, feel free to ask around have I ever asked anyone to stumble anything, or told them to. If they like it great, if not that's fine to. I was very upfront with him from the start that I wouldn't take any offense if he didnt' stumble things I send. They are sent only to make people laugh.

Yes it is nice to have a brother. Haha, but he is into computer science and things, so he rarely finds the things I stumble funny. haha He is really cool though. Most things he stumbles I find very boring.

As for the review of Kilroy I recently did. I got an email from stumble upon today saying I had been reviewed by him. Then I noticed on my website I had a link to the recent article he just did. I thought his crap might have been coming to an end. It had been almost a month since I had been harrassed by him. I left that review to warn other stumbles about the things he does. If you read through his reviews on his site, I am not the only one he does this to.

If he is your friend, I am very happy for you. And I don't mean to bring down your friend. I'm just saying he isn't the type of person I want to be associated with. I just wish he would leave me and my family alone.

Anyway... Wow, this has to be one of the longest messages I have ever left on stumble haha.

Hope you have a great weekend.

Cry me a river, you pig fucker.

Responding to your whining isn't worth a whole lot of my time, but I'll let you in on a secret... I'm having fun rattling your cage, Bubba.

It's a tangled web you weave when first you practice to deceive, eh.

I'm entertained by the fact that you're asking about my age and comparing me to your four-year-old nephew while at the same time you're complaining to SU. Going to the teacher to cry about people picking on you out on the playground. Right.

I about fell off my chair when I read this, but, then, I'm half drunk. You're talking to an attorney about getting a restraining order against me? What is it that you want to restrain me from, expressing my opinion about you and/or the horseshit you publish online?

Good luck, you impotent bastard.

Let me be as clear as I can, Jon, because you clearly have a problem with subtleties... You're a mother fucking prick and a liar.

Saying I harass people who don't friend me is one of my favorite accusations.

I have no problem getting friends, because I understand human relations and know how to treat people who are friends. You, on the other hand, are a dolt.

The notes you sent my buddy, of course, reflect your character as a douchebag.

Your characterization of any message I sent you as a "threatening email" is laughable. That's only exceeded by the idiocy of my "finding out" who your brother is. If I by happenstance sent a message to your brother that was less than complimentary then it was in response to the sort of behavior that must run in your family. In short, piss on you and him too.

It was good of you to point out that you're spamming your friends, sending out five or six shares a day. It's a good thing you're stumbling that drivel you publish, you swine, because I notice most of the time nobody else is supporting it. Right.

By the way, in one note you wrote you criticized what I'm sharing and in another you complimented me. It's tough to know what to say, isn't it, when someone has you chasing your tail. N'yuck N'yuck N'yuck.

Friday, September 11, 2009

A September 11th Revelation And Tribute

I was scheduled to go to breakfast at Windows on the World in the North Tower of the World Trade Center on 11 September, 2001. Later, I was to attend a meeting in the building, with an associate of one of my clients, to discuss a new project.

TheSpecialOne convinced me to call room service for breakfast instead and as it turned out we were making love when American Airlines Flight 11 slammed into the North Tower at 8:46 AM.

Up until now I've shared this story only with a small circle of friends. Eight years later, for the first time, it feels Right to make the story public.

This is not, though, a day to focus on my good fortune. Nor is it, by extension, a day to rally against the failures of the Administration of George W. Bush. As for the conspiracy theorists who are dedicated to rewrite history, I have not and never will validate your idiocy with a response. Selah.

Today I'm paying tribute to 10 of the victims of the 9-11 attacks.

While that's less than 1/2 of 1% of those who were lost that day, it's my mission to be sure the people who were lost are remembered, not just the event.

Raymond M. Downey, of Deer Park, New York, was 63-years-old.

He was a member of the New York Fire Department serving as Deputy Chief of Special Operations Command.

Raymond had a 39-year career with FDNY and is recognized as the "Father" of modern Urban Search and Rescue techniques.

He was the recipient of five individual medals for valor and 16 unit citations.

Raymond died at the World Trade Center, his body was never recovered.

He was survived by his wife Rosalie. According to his obituary he was the, "father of Joseph and Lynn, Marie and Girolamo Tortorici, Chuck and Melissa, Ray and Christine, Kathy and Brian Ugalde" and well as the "Cherishd poppy of Gina Marie, Nicolette Rose, Peter Raymond, Joseph James, Connor Joseph, Olivia Faith and Kayla Rae."

LeRoy Wilton Homer Jr., or Marlton, New Jersey, was 36 years old.

He worked for United Airlines and was the First Officer aboard United Flight 93 that crashed in Shanksville, Pennsylvania.

LeRoy was a graduate of the United States Air Force Academy.

He attained the rank of Captain while on active duty in the Air Force before receiving an honorable discharge in 1995. As a reservist he went on to attain the rank of Major.

LeRoy served in Operations Desert Shield and Desert Storm.

He was survived by his wife Melodie and his daughter Laurel.

Brian G. Ahearn of Huntington, New York was 43-years-old.

He was a Lieutenant with the New York Fire Department, assigned to Engine Company 230 in Brooklyn.

Lt. Ahearn led a crew of five men into the World Trade Center; they perished when the North Tower collapsed.

Brian was survived by his wife Deborah and his children Lauren and Christopher.

Craig Amundson of Fort Belvoir, Virginia was 28-years-old

He was a United States Army Specialist, assigned to the Deputy Chief of Staff of Personnel - U.S. Army. Craig worked as a Multimedia Illustrator.

Craig was assigned to and died at the Pentagon.

He was survived by his wife Amber Ann and children, Elliot Reed and Charlotte Marion.

Craig is buried at Arlington National Cemetery.

Garnet Edward (Ace) Bailey was 53-years-old, he lived in Lynnfield, Massachusetts.

Garnet was, at one time, a professional hockey player and, at the time of his death, he was working as the Director of Pro Scounting for the Los Angeles Kings of the National Hockey League.

He was a passenger aboard United Airlines Flight 175 that crashed into the South Tower of the World Trade Center.

Ace was survived by his wife Katherine and his son Todd.

Carolyn Mayer Beug, of Santa Monica, California, was 48-years-old.

She worked as a filmmaker and video producer.

Carolyn was a passenger aboard American Flight 11 that crashed into the North Tower of the World Trade Center. Her mother Mary Alice Wahlstrom was also aboard.

Carolyn was survived by her husband John, twin daughters Lauren and Lindsey and a son, Nicky.

She was returning home from taking her daughters to college at the Rhode Island School of Design.

Jonathan Briley was 43-years-old.

Jonathan worked as an Audio Technician at Windows on the World on the 106th floor of World Trade Center Tower 1 and is widely believed to be "the falling man."

He was survived by his wife Hillary.

At the time of his death Jonathan worshiped at First Baptist Church of Elmsford New York, where he was ordained as a Deacon on March 11th 2001 and served as a armor bearer for his father and pastor Rev. Alexander Briley Jr.

Jamie Lynn Fallon, of Woodbridge, Virginia, was 23-years-old.

Jamie, a petty officer third class, was a storekeeper assigned to the Office of the Chief of Naval Operations Support Activity at the Pentagon.

Jamie left behind a 9-month old son named Kahleb.

Andrew Garcia, of Portola Valley, California, was 62-years-old. To his family he was known as Sonny.

Andrew was a passenger on United Airlines Flight 93 that crashed in Shanksville, Pennsylvania.

He was returning home from a business trip.

Andrew was survived by his wife Dorothy, a son, Andy, two daughters, Kelly and Audrey, and one granddaughter, Madison.

Karen A. Martin was a Flight Attendant on American Airlines Flight 11 which crashed into the North Tower of the World Trade Center.

She lost her life trying to fend off the terrorists from entering the cockpit and assuming control of Flight 11.

Karen was 40-years-old and resided in Danvers, Massachusetts.

Both her parents had passed away and Karen was dedicated to keeping her remaining family close and helping her younger sister, who has learning difficulties, become educated and self-sufficient.