Dawn J. Grim, artist, of Haddon Township. Age 83

GRIM, DAWN J.
(Nee Swisher) On September 6, 2007, Age 83, of Haddon Township, NJ, formerly of Salisbury, MD & Haddonfield, NJ. Beloved wife of the late John J. Grim. Loving mother of Tina Grim of Frederick, MD, John Mark Grim, Michael C. Grim (Bethan), Lisa Marie Grim all of Haddon Township, NJ and Dori Caron (Steve) of Brunswick, ME. Dear Grandmother of Leslie, James, Laura, Andrew, Megan, Dylan, Richard, andJacob.
Dawn was an active member of her community. She was a talented artist and had a deep love for all animals as well as a lifelong commitment to their welfare. She was a loving mother, a wonderful grandmother and a friend to many.
Relatives and friends are invited to the family visitation Monday from 11 AM to 12:30 PM at the JACKSON FUNERAL HOME 308 Haddon Ave., Westmont, NJ 08108, followed by memorial services at 12:30 PM.
Interment will be private. In lieu of flowers contributions in her memory may be made to the Animal Orphanage, P.O. Box 1363, Voorhees, NJ 08043. For directions and e-condolences please visit www.jacksonfh.net.

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SOME CHUCKLES FROM WHEN EAST MEETS WEST

This joke was passed along to me from a friend.
 
An Immigration Joke

A Somali man arrives in Los Angles as a new immigrant to the United
States. He stops the first person he sees walking down the street and
says, \”Thank you, Mr. American for letting me in this country, giving
me housing, food stamps, free medical care, and free education!\”
The passerby says, \”You are mistaken, I am Mexican.\”

The man goes on and encounters another passerby. \”Thank you for having
such a beautiful country here in America!\”
The person says, \”I not American, I Vietnamese.\”
The new arrival walks further, and the next person he sees he stops,
shakes his hand, and says, \”Thank you for the wonderful America !\”
That person puts up his hand and says, \”I am from Middle East; I am
not American!\”

He finally sees a nice lady and asks, \”Are you an American?\”
She says, \”No, I am from Africa!\”
Puzzled, he asks her, \”Where are all the Americans?\”
The African lady checks her watch and says, \”Probably at work.\”

Warm Regards from Kitakyushu City , Japan
 
Hank F. Miller Jr.

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Maria Venditto, 70, of Bellmawr

VENDITTO, MARIA C.
(Nee Cirieco) On September 6, 2007. Age 70. Of Bellmawr, NJ.
Beloved wife of Stefano for forty-six years. Devoted mother of Teresa (Kevin) Kurtz of Mt. Laurel, Paola (Kenneth) Miles of Mt. Ephraim and Connie (Stephan) Gravenor of Mt. Ephraim. Loving grandmother of Jessica Ann, Stephan Jr., Stephanie Lynn, Jessica Lynn, Julia Louise, and Emily Elizabeth. Also two brothers and four sisters in Italy.
Relatives and friends are kindly invited to attend her viewing Monday evening 7-9pm and Tuesday morning 8:30am-9:15am at the
MAHAFFEY-MILANO FUNERAL HOME
11 E. Kings Hwy
Mt. Ephraim, NJ
856-931-1628
Mass of Christian Burial Tuesday 10am at Mary Mother of The Church. 20 Braisington Ave. Bellmawr, NJ. Entombment New St. Mary\’s Mausoleum, Bellmawr, NJ. Family requests in lieu of flowers donations may be sent to The American Cancer Society 1851 Old Cuthbert Rd. Cherry hill, NJ 08034 in Maria\’s memory.

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WHEN EAST MEETS WEST: Me the Fern & the bamboo

Category When East meets West

By Hank Miller

 

This is just a little pick me up that I received from a friend. When things don\’t always go the way you want them to go. This is something we all need to read and apply to ourselves from time to time.

 

Me the Fern and the bamboo.


One day I decided to quit…. I quit my job, my relationship, my spirituality ….. I wanted to quit my life. I went to the woods to have one last talk with God.\”God\”, I said. \”Can you give me one good reason not to quit?\” His answer surprised me…

\”Look around\”, He said. \”Do you see the fern and the bamboo?\”
\”Yes\”, I replied.
\”When I planted the fern and the bamboo seeds, I took very good care of them. I gave them light. I gave them water. The fern quickly grew from the earth. Its brilliant green covered the floor. Yet nothing came from the bamboo seed. But I did not quit on the bamboo.\”

In the second year the Fern grew more vibrant and plentiful. And again, nothing came from the bamboo seed. But I did not quit on the bamboo\”. He said, \”In the third year, there was still nothing from the bamboo seed. But I would not quit. In the fourth year, again, there was nothing from the bamboo seed. But I would not quit.\”He said, \”Then in the fifth year a tiny sprout emerged from
the earth. Compared to the fern it was seemingly small and insignificant. But just 6 months later the bamboo rose to over 100 feet tall. It had spent the five years growing roots. Those roots made it strong and gave it what it needed to survive. I would not give any of my creations a challenge it could not handle.\”

He said to me, \”Did you know, my child, that all this time you have been struggling, you have actually been growing roots. I would not quit on the bamboo. I will never quit on you. Don\’t compare yourself to others.\”He said, \”The bamboo had a different purpose than the fern, yet, they both make the forest beautiful.\”\”Your time will come,\” God said to me. \”You will rise high!\”
\”How high should I rise?\” I asked.\”How high will the bamboo rise?\” He asked in return. \”As high as it can?\” I questioned. Yes.\” He said, \”Give me glory by rising as high as you can.\”

I left the forest and brought back this story. I hope these words can help you see that God will never give up on you……..
Never regret a day in your life.
Good days give you Happiness.
Bad days give you Experiences.

Both are essential to life.
Keep going…
Happiness keeps you Sweet,
Trials keep you Strong,
Sorrows keep you Human,
Failures keep you Humble,
Success keeps You Glowing,
But Only God keeps You Going!
Have a great day! The Sun is shining!!
God is so big He can cover the whole world with His love
and so small He can curl up inside your heart.

Warm Regards from Kitakyushu City, Japan

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Helen Hunt, of Haddon Twp., formerly of Audubon

HUNT, HELEN O.
(nee Ivins) On September 7, 2007 of Haddon Twp. formerly of Audubon, NJ, age 93 yrs.
Beloved wife of the late David B. Hunt. Survived by a daughter Jayne Heckers and her husband Al of Westmont; 2 grandchildren Albert of Haddon Heights and James of Westmont; 1 great grandson and a brother Raymond Ivins of Blenheim.
Mrs. Hunt was a homemaker and seamstress. She was also a member of Holy Trinity Lutheran Church in Audubon.
Relatives and friends are invited to attend her viewing on Tuesday morning from 10AM to 11AM at the HENRY FUNERAL HOME, 152 W. Atlantic Ave., Audubon. Funeral service will follow at 11AM. Interment Locustwood Memorial Park, Cherry Hill.
Contributions in Mrs. Hunt\’s memory may be made to: Alzheimer\’s Assoc., S.J. Regional Office, 3 Eves Drive, Suite 310, Marlton, NJ 08053.

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Alvin Stainker, formerly of Gloucester City; WW II Vet

STAINKER, ALVIN A.
Of Spring Hill, Fl, formerly of Gloucester City, peacefully passed away with his family by his side on September 7, 2007. Aged 87 years.
Al was born and raised in Gloucester City and remained there until 23 years ago, when he and his wife relocated to Spring Hill, Fl. Al proudly served his country during World War II as a member of the Flying Tigers of the 14th Air Force Division. During his service, Al was awarded a Purple Heart and he is a life member of V.F.W. Townsend Post 3620 of Gloucester. In his spare time, Al enjoyed spend-ing time trying to lure the catch of the day, working in his vegetable garden, feeding the birds and rooting on his beloved Phillies. Most of all, Al enjoyed the time spent with his family, especially his grandchildren and great grandchildren. Al\’s sweet nature and strong will is going to be missed by all who loved him.
Beloved husband of the late Doris. Loving father of Sandy (Al) Banks, Tiny, Brian (Liz) and Bruce (Dayna) Stainker. Caring brother of Viola Foster, Anna Rettew, Jennette Mitten and Bert Toal. Dear grandfather of Albert, Colleen, Danny, Aren, Brian John, Tina, Luke and Paulie. Also survived by 4 great grandchildren.
Viewing Tuesday evening 5 to 7 PM in the McGUINNESS FUNERAL HOME, 34 Hunter Street, Woodbury. Funeral Service 7 PM in the Funeral Home. Cremation and interment will take place at the convenience of the family. In lieu of flowers, donations may be made to Tranquility Hospice, 204 Creek Crossing Blvd., Hainesport, NJ 08036. Tributes and memories may be shared at
www.mcgfuneral.com
\’The Lifetime Tribute Funeral Home\’

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Leroy Schanz, Purple Heart Recipient, age 87 of Haddon Heights

  SCHANZ, LEROY C.
On September 7, 2007, Leroy C., age 87, passed away at his home in Haddon Heights where he was a longtime resident. Mr. Schanz was an army veteran of World War II serving overseas and a three time recipient of the Purple Heart for his efforts. He retired from the US Naval Shipyard in Philadelphia as the Director of the Meter Department for Submarines. In addition, he was a member of the American Legion and the V.F.W.
Leroy is lovingly survived by his wife Marie; his two children Sandra Schanz of Haddon Township and Keith Schanz of North Carolina; his three grandchildren Scott Schanz, Dr. Anthony and Mrs. Cynthia Mazzarulli and Meredith Scharnagl; and his great grandchild Julien Jacob Mazzarulli.
Funeral services will be held privately at the convenience of the family. In lieu of flowers, donations may be made in his name to the Cathedral Kitchen, 642 Market St., Camden, NJ 08102. HEALEY FUNERAL HOME, Haddon Heights.
ovingly survived by his wife Marie; his two children Sandra Schanz of Haddon Township and Keith Schanz of North Carolina; his three grandchildren Scott Schanz, Dr. Anthony and Mrs. Cynthia Mazzarulli and Meredith Scharnagl; and his great grandchild Julien Jacob Mazzarulli.
Funeral services will be held privately at the convenience of the family. In lieu of flowers, donations may be made in his name to the Cathedral Kitchen, 642 Market St., Camden, NJ 08102. HEALEY FUNERAL HOME, Haddon Heights.

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Pet Tips: Warning about Raisins and Grapes

Written by:

Laurinda Morris, DVM
Danville Veterinary Clinic
Danville , Ohio

This week I had the first case in history of raisin toxicity ever seen at MedVet. My patient was a 56-pound, 5 yr old male neutered lab mix that ate half a canister of raisins sometime between 7:30 AM and 4:30 PM on Tuesday. He started with vomiting, diarrhea and shaking about 1AM on Wednesday but the owner didn\’t call my emergency service until 7AM.

I had heard somewhere about raisins AND grapes causing acute Renal failure but hadn\’t seen any formal paper on the subject. We had her bring the dog in immediately. In the meantime, I called the ER service at MedVet, and the doctor there was like me – had heard something about it, but…. Anyway, we contacted the ASPCA National Animal Poison Control Center and they said to give IV fluids at 1 1/2 times maintenance and watch the kidney values for the next 48-72 hours.

The dog\’s BUN (blood urea nitrogen level) was already at 32 (normal less than 27) and creatinine over 5 (1.9 is the high end of normal). Both are monitors of kidney function in the bloodstream.

We placed an IV catheter and started the fluids. Rechecked the renal values at 5 PM and the BUN was over 40 and creatinine over 7 with no urine production after a liter of fluids. At the point I felt the dog was in acute renal failure and sent him on to MedVet for a urinary catheter to monitor urine output overnight as well as overnight care.

He started vomiting again overnight at MedVet and his renal values have continued to increase daily. He produced urine when given lasix as a diuretic. He was on 3 different anti-vomiting medications and they still couldn\’t control his vomiting. Today his urine output decreased again, his BUN was over 120, his creatinine was at 10, his phosphorus was very elevated and his blood pressure, which had been staying around 150, skyrocketed to 220.. He continued to vomit and the owners elected to euthanize.

This is a very sad case – great dog, great owners who had no idea raisins could be a toxin. Please alert everyone you know who has a dog of this very serious risk. Poison control said as few a s 7 raisins or grapes could be toxic.

Many people I know give their dogs grapes or raisins as treats including our ex-handler\’s. Any exposure should give rise to immediate concern.

Even if you don\’t have a dog, you might have friends who do. This is worth passing on to them.

Confirmation from Snopes about the above..

http://www.snopes.com/critters/crusader/raisins.asp 

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Coast Guard Feature Story

Cape May New Jersey September 4th, 2007

He was six feet tall and weighed more than 200 pounds when he punched his commanding officer.

And it wasn\’t the first time.

Phillip Miller, a second-class Coast Guard Storekeeper, had sparred with his commander many times on the deck of the Coast Guard Cutter Vigorous, based in Cape May, N.J. Both men shared a passion for boxing and at the time neither expected to become a professional fighter – but one of them would.

Miller happened upon the sport with no intention of fighting. In May, 2004, he wandered into a boxing gym in Wildwood, N.J., to shed some weight. At nearly 250 pounds, he was outside of the Coast Guard\’s standard.

\”When I put on the weight, I found a boxing gym and started training there just to lose the weight,\” he recalled.

As it turned out, the term \”heavy weight\” took on an entirely new meaning for him. \”One day I ended up sparring and found out I just really wanted to fight.\”

Miller said his first introduction to the sport was one that most amateurs don\’t get.

\”It was a Friday I\’ll never forget,\” he said, speaking of sparring for the first time. \”He beat me up!\”

Surprisingly, he had been paired that day with a professional fighter.

\”He beat me up, but the whole weekend I thought about it, and I said, \’this is what I want to do,\’ so I was back there on Monday.\”

He\’s been at it ever since.

Miller has fought 10 amateur fights including the 2007 Golden Gloves Tournament and in 2006, he won the highly esteemed Rocky Marciano Tournament, named after the 1952 to 1956 heavyweight champion of the world.

But Miller\’s greatest victory was on Wednesday, July 18, 2007, when he made the leap from amateur to pro.

It was a muggy night in Boston when he ducked under the ropes and into the ring at the Park Plaza Castle.

His opponent was just yards away. Both men paced and circled in their corners looking back and forth at their trainers and down at the bright blue mat. While avoiding eye contact, they shot looks toward each other taking in as much as they could in a short amount of time.

\”It\’s like a blind date. You\’ve never seen this guy before,\” he said. \”You\’re going to spend the next 12 minutes with him, so you\’re just trying to size him up.\”

Miller said he immediately knew he had an advantage because of each man\’s reach.

\”My arms are very, very long, and I looked at him and just said, \’He\’s not going to be able to hit me.\’\”

Further, Miller was fully confident in his secret weapon: his jab.

Miller likens his fighting skills to those he\’s absorbed from being in the Coast Guard. \”I\’ve been on ships and when you look at evolutions, whether it\’s picking up migrants or doing a boarding, they don\’t just go right in and do it – they sit back and brief.\”

Just like his days at sea, Miller said when he\’s in the ring, he sets a plan and sticks to it.

\”Even if I see an opening I\’m not going to rush right in. I don\’t go out there like a mad man. We have a plan and we have to go out there and execute the plan.\”

After four rounds, each lasting three minutes, Miller\’s fierce fighting and relentless jab had gained the judges favor and in a unanimous decision he stood for the first time as a victorious professional fighter.

Although it was a great personal victory, he wasn\’t the only one celebrating the win. Miller, now assigned to the Coast Guard Naval Engineering Support Unit in Boston, had gained the support of more than 100 fellow Coast Guardsmen and women.

In a twist of irony, many of the units and members that Miller has supported in service had come to cheer him on in the ring.

When the referee clutched Miller\’s wrist and raised it high into the air, the crowd\’s approval was evident by its burst of applause.

\”It felt good,\” Miller reminisced. \”To look out there to see how many people came out to support me was one of the best feelings.\”

Moreover, citing personal victory, Miller looks back and relishes his success along the path he\’s traveled.

\”When I walked into that boxing gym, my initial goal was just to lose weight and feel good about myself,\” he said. \”But it was the best feeling [to win] because only a few people get to fight a professional fight. To come in the ring and do that – and actually win – it was really fulfilling.\”

Above all, Miller says he gleaned much of his fighting skill and determination from his former commander and fellow boxer aboard the Vigorous, Capt. Glenn Grahl.

\”He helped me more than anything,\” he said. \”To have someone of his rank, busy on patrol, to take a few hours out of his night every night to come down to the flight deck to help me – that really boosted my career.\”

It is challenging for a young boxer to be underway, he said. When he was in port he had the convenience of the gym and his trainers. But at sea, he said he wouldn\’t have had anyone to guide him as a boxer in training.

That all changed the day Grahl took command of the Vigorous.

\”When he became CO (commanding officer) on the ship, it was awesome,\” he said.

Grahl is also an avid amateur boxer and during their last patrol together, Miller and he worked the jab nearly ever night on the flight deck.

\”He showed me how to jab correctly,\” Miller said.

It was a technique that won him his professional championship.

Miller said he hopes to add to his list of pro victories. He estimates he has about eight to 10 years left and has set his ultimate sights on boxing in a world title fight.

But that, he admits, is a long way off.

Until then, he said he\’s going to keep training hard and soak in the encouragement from some of his strongest supporters: his coworkers.

\”One of the toughest parts of being a boxer is – and this has happened at every unit I\’ve been at since I started boxing – people constantly throw punches at you,\” he said.

\”They think because you\’re a boxer you\’re supposed to take punches. So it happens all the time on base. They put their hands up and start throwing punches at me.\”

They won\’t let him put his guard down.

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Elizabeth Berrigan-Blaetz, of Haddon Twp., age 99

BERRIGAN-BLAETZ, ELIZABETH \’BETTY\’
(nee Essick) On Sept. 7, 2007, age 99, of Haddon Twp., formerly of Haddonfield and beloved wife for 28 years of the late Arthur Berrigan. Survived by her son, Jack Berrigan (Dorothy) of Voorhees and her daughter, Lorraine Leary (Jim) of Haddonfield, 16 grandchildren, Kristen, Daniel, David, Maureen, Judy, Nora, Amy, Lori, Fran, Michael, Mathew, Leslie, Tricia, Lisa, Mary and Jimmy, 18 great grandchildren and 1 brother, Morrison Essick of Venice, FL.
Mrs. Berrigan began teaching in Newtown, PA. After 3 years, she joined the Haddonfield Elementary School system; where she taught for 35 years.
Mrs. Berrigan\’s family will receive friends on Monday, after 10 AM, at the Lutheran Church of Our Savior, Wood La. & Wayne Ave., Haddonfield, NJ 08033; where her Service will follow at 11 AM. Interment, Harleigh Cem., Camden, NJ.
Memorial donations may be made in Mrs. Berrigan Blaetz\’s name to the church at the above address; where she had been a member since 1932 and was the church\’s oldest living member. Arrangements by Kain-Murphy Funeral Services of Haddonfield, NJ.

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