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They just don’t care

They just don’t care!

It’s difficult to face, hard to believe, but when you put it all together there does not seem to be any other explanation.

The powers that be in Atlantic Highlands simply don’t care whether the residents, taxpayers, or anybody else either knows what they’re doing, or even gets the chance to share their own opinion before action is taken.

The latest example of this slap in the face to taxpayers and residents was the almost unanimous approval of a series of not even sure how many variances to enable Carton Brewery to add other uses and violate borough ordinances for property that lies on the main street between the borough’s elementary school and its borough hall.

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Planning Board Member Martin Hawley

It was the second night of a hearing on Carton Brewery; a handful of people were at the meeting. There was every indication that once the testimony was complete, the planners would make the decision on whether Carton Brewery could break several borough ordinances with their permission. There seemed little doubt they would . And they did. One one planning board member, Martin Hawley, voted against approvals to break the law.

Similar to all meetings for the Mayor and Council and the Planning Board….but not the Harbor Commission … the meeting was advertised to be available on ZOOM.

At the beginning of the meeting, when it was realized for whatever reason, ZOOM was malfunctioning and those relying on it at home could neither hear nor be heard at the meeting, the Chairman announced the meeting would proceed as usual. The attorney sitting beside him did not question the decision, nor did he say it was a violation of either the legal announcement of the meeting or any other laws depriving the right of the public to be heard.

They just don’t care.

Those who relied on the legal announcement of a meeting with ZOOM and opted to attend in that manner, never got to attend the meeting. Nor did they get the opportunity to speak during any of the public sessions at the meeting.

They just don’t care.

After discussion on the couple of brief driving surveys presented that night, the attorney hastily put together a series of stipulations Carton Brewery, the applicant, had to complete in order to get the variances it was seeking. A resident present at the meeting wanted to question, or comment on the resolution before it was voted on by the planners. The lawyer told him he couldn’t.

They just don’t care.

There were residents at home armed with a series of questions they wanted answered; they never got the chance.

They just don’t care.

It isn’t that this is the first time. The Harbor Commission, in spite of spending millions of dollars doesn’t even ZOOM its meetings. If you can’t make it to Borough Hall on a Tuesday night, you simply don’t get to say anything on harbor decisions.

They just don’t care.

Earlier this month, the borough attorney and the administrator both sent letters to one resident and offered a deal to her for keeping the public steps … owned by the borough…open. There is no indication they gave that same privilege to anyone else in town.

They just don’t care.

Last year, the zoning officer granted approval to a non-profit organization to lease a closed parochial school for use as a day center for autistic adults, ruling it is the same use as an elementary school and no variance would be needed.

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They jut don’t care.

Five years ago, they began negotiating on a formal complaint to the State when a handicapped person filed the action because she could not drive at night and there was no public transportation to enable her to do so. That lawsuit has yet to be settled.

They just don’t care.

The Planning Board has proven it simply doesn’t care about the impact on residents because all the laws they approve to be broken. The board is comprised of brilliant minds, men and women who ask tough questions, get answers, work hard, then make decisions on how the applicant can break the law and get what he wants.

It seems the planning board has lost sight of what it is supposed to be doing. Instead of following the Master Plan, it appears it goes out of its way to ensure the applicant submits a proposal they can approve more easily, making the applicant look good for altering original plans and conforming at least a little bit better with what the borough Master Plan really says.

By their own calculations, in the years between 2022 and last year, the planning board received 72 applications to break the law. They granted 79 per cent of them. They did not deny any of the 31 of those applications submitted in the past two years. There were nine applications dismissed or withdrawn by the application without any action, most likely, the planners think, because of the “ applicant perception that the Planning Board would not approve the application and wanted to avoid negative votes and application of principles…”

There are extenuating circumstances when for the good of the residents, perhaps the law is wrong and should be changed. It took one woman a few thousand dollars to get a generator installed on her property simply because she lives on a corner lot before that was accomplished.

Yet the planners gave a bunch of variances to a newcomer in town; he had purchased the firemen’s field house lot purely and simply to make money. The planning board did notice. They easily gave him all the necessary approvals to build not simply two houses on the lot, but three, each with four living levels, and all selling for more than a million dollars across the street from considerably smaller homes.

They just don’t care.

This week, as they granted approvals for even more variances, the planners even praised Carton Brewing for it plans to renovate the front of the Brewing building. One of the variances allows for it to be more esthetic and blend in better with the neighborhood. Yet it was the planning board in the first place who had given its approval to the windowless concrete building on the main street in. They could have stipulated more attractive building way back then. But they did not.

They just don’t care.

They just don’t care. They just don’t care. They just don’t care.

Can’t Go Sharking if there’s No Parking

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An impassioned request for five Parking spaces at the Yacht Harbor was made by long-time Party Boat Captain Hal Hagaman and received with equal intensity and understanding by Harbor Commission Chairman Tom Wall.

And while the Chairman could not accommodate the request immediately, he assured Captain Hagaman of the Sea Tiger 2, that he was aware of the problem and would have a solution for him as soon as possible.

Hagaman was not seeking the five parking spaces for himself, but rather one for each of the party boat captains who lease space from the Harbor at Pier One.

The long-time tenant spoke at the harbor Commission meeting this week requesting that at least five spaces be reserved for the businesses who pay rent for their docking privileges but are frustrated regularly on weekday mornings by the absence of available parking places.

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Captain Hal Hagaman

Hagaman, who has been working out of the Harbor for more than half a century, starting as a teenager cleaning the charter boat Oasis, said he was denied the right to post cones to block off parking spaces to ensure he and the other four boat captains could operate their businesses in a timely manner when they arrive weekend mornings.

Harbor Manager Lou Fligor explained he banned any cones on parking spaces, because others were doing it as well and the situation was out-of-hand so he banned all cones. Hagaman argued that Sea Streak customers park their vehicles in the lot for closer proximity to the boats for their commutes. Boat owners routinely leave their vehicles in the parking lot overnights when away on their boats for overnight or several night trips. He also pointed out overnight parking is not enforced nor does it cost to park in the harbor, an open invitation for others to park there as well.

Wall sympathized with Hagaman, thanked him for bringing the matter to the attention of the Harbor Commission and noted he understood his frustration and inability to be ensured he could have at least one parking space. He assured the fisherman he would do something about it.

Hagaman said after the meeting he did not think it fair to ask for a parking space for himself without also seeking at least that much for each of the other four head boat captains. He said he limited his request to a single spot for each “because I think that’s a reasonable request.” Those coming to use the boats have additional time and could park further away but preparations for the boats and trips should at least be considered by the Commission.

Hagaman also noted times have certainly changed since he first responded to a request from the Oasis to help out on the boat as he was walking in the harbor one day as a kid. It was his introduction to a lifetime of fishing and leading others to fishing grounds, he said, tracing his history from the Oasis charter boat, to a second larger one, to his going to college and earning a degree in marine environment studies, to his purchasing the Oasis.

He later purchased a boat in Belmar, a head boat he named the Sea Tiger, and in 2004 purchased the Sea Tiger II, the 65-foot craft he operates at Pier 1 for both half day and full day trips seven days a week. He also employs three crew members who have been with him several years. Hagaman also remembers when there were nine head boats in the harbor, but high costs, changes in fishing regulations, and other circumstances have reduced the boats to the current five.

Wall said after the meeting he has several ideas in mind and will brooch them with the Harbor Commission for action as swiftly as possible. He said he recognized the frustration of the boat captains, and recognized and appreciated their value to the harbor, to local resident, and to visitors drawn to the harbor because of the fishing boats. Wall said he feels confident the commission can up with a solution to the problem shortly and will keep Hagaman advised.

 

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Mystery Lease of the Shore Casino

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Mystery The Harbor Commission unanimously approved a two year lease for the former Shore Casino restaurant at its meeting last night, but conceded it did not yet know the corporate name of the new tenant.

Following an executive session, Harbor Commissioner James Krauss made the recommendation that a two year lease be approved by the commission and sent to the Mayor and Council with their recommendation for approval. The business would be a restaurant and catering facility similar to the Shore Casino of the past half century, and the corporate name under which the lease will be made will be made known at the September 21 Council meeting, when the governing body is expected to act on the board’s recommendation.

The lease, at $20,000 a month will begin October 2 for the two year period.

Krauss, who is chairman of the Harbor Commission’s lease committee,, said after the meeting he is most pleased with the lease and the agreement and is hopeful the new business venture will be highly successful and the lease would be renewed at the end of this first lease period.

In the meantime, the Commission also approved leasing the Casino space to Netflix along with the tennis courts of two days, Thursday and Friday, at a total fee of $6500.

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Carton Brewing Traffic Study

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The Planning Board hearing on the Carton Brewing application for adding uses to its buildings on First Avenue continues Thursday evening at 7 p.m., and it is anticipated the professionals for the applicant will be answering the myriad of questions that have been brought up by planning board members and local residents.

Representatives of the applicant will present a traffic study report requested by the planning board at the first hearing. Available now on the borough website under Planning Board agenda for the September 3 meeting, the traffic study, done during a two-hour period on August 22, shows no appreciable increase in traffic will be generated by either the small restaurant nor the three third story apartments planned for the complex. The borough engineer had indicated at the first meeting that all the uses of the building under current law would require 81 parking spaces, where approximately 20 on-site spaces are available. The study also show parking use under an agreement with a neighboring law office, as well as on-street availability and parking at the municipal lot a block away.

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Planning Board Member Martin Hawley with former Mayor Gluckstein

While all members of the planning board are reviewing all the information, asking many questions and calling for more clarification on a number of issues, planning board member Martin Hawley, in questioning several aspects at the onset of the hearing noted “We’ve been through this before,” making references to variance applications Carton Brewery has made in several different years since first constructing the building with variances needed at that point.

The applicant will also have to respond to questions from local residents who have complained about noise coming from what has been designed for and used as a ‘tasting room’ for the brewery.

Neighbors have complained about loud music and late night occupancy and activity from another business in the area. So intense, that one new resident at the meeting indicated that after she made the decision to purchase one of the new million dollar homes near the building, she made several attempts to get out of the purchase because of the noise and her shock the borough would permit such activity adjacent to a residential area.

Professionals for the applicant, both of whom testified during the first meeting, will also doubtlessly face additional questions from local resident Mark Fisher. Fisher has gained a well-earned reputation for researching all applications, visiting sights, familiarizing himself with each application and asking questions many of which cannot be answered by professionals without further study.

Fisher, like Hawley, is also familiar with past history on a number of projects in the borough in the past, and at the last meeting reminded residents that Police Chief Jerry Vasto at one point had sought a traffic light on the corner with First Avenue, prompting the new requirement for a traffic study which the planners had not previously required.

Fisher also suggested a parallel traffic study also be performed with its cost funded by the applicant, a suggestion not immediately followed by the planning board. He called for no vote on the application until the results of the traffic study to be presented at Thursday’s meeting are received and reviewed.

There are numerous other areas the applicant has to address, many brought up during their initial presentation.

The plan shows that the ground floor area of the main building is being increased, which in turn requires additional parking. Current legislation requires that when the ground floor area ratio of an existing structure in increased, a deficiency in the required number of off-street parking spaces requires the application to make a $25,000 fee to the parking fund for each deficient parking space.

The borough also has stipulations on where off-street parking is greater than the 20 spaces available on-site can be located. Current codes indicate they must be in the same zone, must be shown on the approved site plan and public parking lots cannot be used for needed residential parking requirements.

The applicant also plans to introduce modifications to the roof private areas allocated for each of the apartments, with steps leading from their third-floor apartments to their private use sections on the roof, or third level of the building. Drawings of the changes made from the last meeting are also included on the planning board web page.

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First Responders Stair Climb Fundraiser

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First responders from the Middletown Township Fire, Police and EMS departments will participate in the First Responders Stair Climb Fundraiser on Sunday, September 13 beginning at 8:13 a.m. The Stair climb will take place at Life Time, 230 Half Mile Road, Red Bank

Beginning at 8:14 a.m. and every 30 minutes thereafter, groups of nine first responders will climb 110 floors symbolizing the 110 floors of the World Trace Center while competing to raise the most donations.

Donations can be made to the Answered Call Foundation, which is collecting donations on behalf of the Middletown World Trade Center Memorial Gardens fund, to ensure the Memorial Gardens continues to be preserved and maintained for generations.

All proceeds raised through this campaign will benefit the Middletown WTC Memorial Gardens Fund, helping preserve and enhance this lasting place of remembrance honoring the 37 Middletown residents who perished on 9/11, as well as first responders and others who later lost their lives as a result of that tragic day.

Support is urged for the first responders as they climb for a cause and help ensure Middletown never forgets.

Visit middletownnj.org/neverforget to donate.

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Wild Birds Unlimited

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A Representative of The Raptor Trust will be at Wild Birds Unlimited Saturday, September 12 to help the store celebrate its 5th anniversary.

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Located at 844 Route 35 in Middletown, the store will feature the presentation from The Raptor Trust to give bird watchers and all local residents the opportunity to learn about birds of prey.

Located on White Bridge Road in Millington, the Raptor Trust is dedicated to the rehabilitation of wild birds and environmental education. A non-profit Trust, its workers and volunteers help care for birds at the Millington facility which provides medical care for all species of wild birds as well as offers a variety of educational programs..

The facility includes a Medical Infirmary, an Education Center, a Gift Shop, and more than 70 exterior cages and aviaries, providing more than 130,000 cubic feet of space, designed to accommodate both recuperating birds awaiting release and the unreleasable individuals who call the facility their permanent home

A raptor is a bird of prey and includes many different species of birds from owls and eagles to falcons and hawks.

Sonny the Barred Owl

This is one of a variety of activities and special sales Wild Birds Unlimited is featuring during September to celebrated their fifth anniversary at the Route 35 location. Their program includes special events, raffles, giveaways and special deals on their broad variety of wildlife products. The store is recognized as a leading nature center locally owned and operated, providing highest quality bird feeding products and expert advice to help bring joy of bird feeding into family backyards. The store also offers on line sales.

Turk the Turkey Vulture

Persons wishing to attend the September 12 special program should call Wild Birds Unlimited at 732-671-3155 to make a reservation as seating is limited. The presentation will begin at 10 a.m.

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10-42 Captain Harry Murtha

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With a crowd of well over 100 residents and fellow officers praising, applauding and sharing special moments with him, Police Captain Harry Murtha had his final walkout of the Atlantic Highlands Police Department Friday, August 28, telling the crowd ”all there is is love here.”

But the retiring police officer had started his last day on the job at 7 a.m., when he attended mass at St. Agnes Church, and the Reverend Thomas Mallavarapu, parochial vicar of Our Lady of Perpetual Help Parish of which the Murthas are members, led the crowd at Mass in praising and thanking Murtha for his years of dedication towards helping others and providing outstanding law enforcement for the community.

Murtha’s ceremony was held in the department parking lot where the volunteer fire department had hoisted a large American flag and the police vehicles were lined up along the perimeter of the area.

Included in the afternoon crowd at the end of Murtha’s workday were the five mayors under whom Murtha served while on the department for the past 30 years, including former mayors Michael Harmon, Fred Rast, Rhonda LeGrice and Loretta Gluckstein, and current mayor Lori Hohenleitner. Former Mayor Richard Styker who served before Murtha was on the department, but knew him well, sent messages of congratulations and praise for a job well done and congratulations on his retirement.

The Mayor and Council had unanimously passed a resolution at the previous Council meeting which was read at the meeting and praised the officer for his years of service.

Also on hand to congratulate him were members of the Ocean Township Police Department, Monmouth County Sheriff’s Office, Middletown Police Department, New Jersey State Police and Highlands Police Department . Highlands Chief Robert Burton recalled always knowing Murtha most of his life and presented Murtha with a plaque from the entire Highlands Police Department for a “career spent helping others and maintaining an outstanding working relationship with the adjoining borough’s police department.”

Prior to the ceremony that followed his walkout, the officers all stood at attention as Murtha went up to each of them sharing handshake and hugs, as well getting plenty of slaps on the back, as each recalled special times during his career in which they had interacted. Former Borough Administrator Adam Hubeny, EMT Lance Hubeny, and members of the fire and first aid departments were also on hand to say congratulations to the officer on his retirement.

But it was Murtha’s own Chief, Scott Reiner, who said it best recalling that the officer spent “nearly three decades of his life to his community identifying it as “ a remarkable amount of time to serve any organization.” Then, he pointed out, “the number of years only tells part of the story.”

Harry has always been much more than a police officer. He has been a mentor, a friend, a problem-solver, and someone who could always be counted on when you needed him,” the chief told the crowd.

Speaking from a personal point of view, he noted “throughout my time working with Harry, one of the things that has always stood out to me is his willingness to help others. It didn’t matter if the task was big or small. If something needed to be done, Harry was usually one of the first people willing to step up and help out. He has always been someone who puts other people first, which is a quality that is difficult to teach.

You can teach someone how to write a report, conduct an investigation, handle a call, or supervise a shift. But you cannot teach someone to genuinely care about the people around them. Harry has always had that quality. He cares about this department. He cares about the people who work here. And most importantly, he cares about the people of Atlantic Highlands.”

Chief Reinert continued “Over the years, Harry has been a familiar and trusted face throughout this Borough. Generations of residents have interacted with him, and countless people have benefited from his willingness to help, his patience, and his compassion. While I am proud to call him Captain Murtha, I am even more proud to call him a friend.”

Turning to address Captain Murtha, who himself was having an emotional time in accepting the honors, the Chief said to the Captain “When people look back at the history of the Atlantic Highlands Police Department, your name will be part of that history. And more importantly, the impact you have had on the people who worked alongside you will continue long after you leave the building for the last time.”

Then he listed some of the many reasons why the local Department, was thanking him: for the long hours, the sacrifices, the countless times you put someone else’s needs ahead of your own, your leadership, your friendship, and most of all “ thank you for 30 years of service to the Borough of Atlantic Highlands. You gave this department and this community the very best of yourself. You have earned the opportunity to step away, spend time with your family, enjoy the things you haven’t always had time for, and start this next chapter of your life.”

Chief Reinert also told Murtha how much he is appreciated and that people are “genuinely going to miss having you around.   From everyone at the Atlantic Highlands Police Department and from the residents of the Borough you have proudly served for three decades—thank you.”

Amid applause and some tears, Murtha thanked his parents, his wife and children, for the help and sacrifices they made to enable him to fulfill his law enforcement duties and to always be there with him. He thanked all the borough residents and fellow officers, and promised everyone “you’ll see me around. I love Atlantic Highlands and I will be here.”

He then presented bouquets of flowers to his wife, children, mother, and Kathleen Sweeney of the Shore Casino, whom Murtha frequently referred to as his “adopted grandmother.”

Thank You Harry

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25th Anniversary of 9/11

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A special memorial service commemorating the 25th Anniversary of 9/11 will be held at the Middletown World Trade Center Memorial Gardens on Friday, September 11 at 7 p.m. The World Trade Center Gardens (WTX) are located near to the Middletown Arts Center at 36 Church St.

The anniversary is a tribute to 9/11 families, community members, first responders, veterans, local officials and others and honors the 37 Middletown residents who perished in the event as well as those who have since died from 9/11 related illnesses.

The memorial service will include tributes and ceremony designed to bring the community together to remember those lost and to reaffirm the township’s promise to never forget.

The late Middletown Police Detective Lieutenant Joseph Capriotti will be among those remembered in a special way during the ceremony. Lieutenant Capriotti gained the name of “keeper of the list” because of his actions in the aftermath of the attacks. The detective personally contacted every Middletown family who had lost a loved one in the attack.

The Late Middletown Police Detective Lieutenant Joseph Capriotti

The service also gives residents the opportunity see the completion of improvements to the Memorial Gardens, designed and completed to preserve and enhance the space as a place of remembrance, reflection and hope for future generations.

Residents are also invited to participate in a more personal way by purchasing and displaying a Remembrance Yard Sign being offer by the Middletown township World Trade Center Memorial Gardens Committee. Proceeds of the sale of the signs, at $25 each, will benefit the Gardens and help preserve the location for generations.

The signs are available Saturday and Sunday, September  5and 6th, at the ShopRite of Kings Commons at 1500 Route 35 between 9 a.m. and 3 p.m.

Signs will also be available by contacting mayorsoffice@middletownnj.org to schedule a payment and pickup.

Anniversary

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Highlands Ribbon Cutting Ceremony

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A ribbon cutting ceremony will be held Monday, August 31 at noon, to celebrate the completion of renovations and restoration at Overlook Park, Route 36 at Miller Street, Highlands.

The public is invited to the ceremony, and parking is available at the Highlands Borough parking lot on Route 36, across from Our Lady of Perpetual Help Church. Plans for the restoration were first prepared four years ago.

Renovations are also nearing completion of the Frank Hall Park, named for a former borough Mayor, and located on Miller Hill on the site of the former water department facility. That site will include a bocce court as well as seating area with outstanding views.

Ribbon

Ribbon  Ribbon Ribbon  Ribbon Ribbon Ribbon  Ribbon Ribbon Ribbon eighbor Neighbor Neighbor Neighbor Neighbor Neighbor Neighbor Neighbor Neighbor Neighbor Neighbor Neighbor Neighbor Neighbor happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy tent he lived in stood right smack up against the wall of the shallow, dull-colored forest separating his own squadron from Dunbar’ s. Immediately alongside was the abandoned railroad ditch that carried the pipe that carried the  aviation gasoline down to the fuel trucks at the airfield. Thanks to Orr, his roommate, it was the most luxurious tent in the squadron. Each time Yossarian returned from one of his holidays in the hospital or rest leaves in Rome, he was surprised by some new comfort Orr had installed in his absence – running water, wood-burning  fireplace, cement floor. Yossarian had chosen the site, and he and Orr had raised the tent to get her. Orr, who was a grinning pygmy with pilot’s wings and thick, wavy brown hair parted in the middle, furnished all the knowledge, while Yossarian, who was taller, stronger, broader, and faster, did most of the work. Just the two of them lived there, although the tent was big enough for six. When summer came, Orr rolled up the side flaps to allow a breeze that never blew to flush away the air baking inside.The tent he lived in stood right smack up against the wall of the shallow, dull-colored forest separating his own squadron from Dunbar’ s. Immediately alongside was the abandoned railroad ditch that carried the pipe that carried the aviation gasoline down to the fuel trucks at the airfield. Thanks to Orr, his roommate, it was the most luxurious tent in the squadron. Each time Yossarian returned from one of his holidays in the hospital or rest leaves in Rome, he was surprised by some new comfort Orr had installed in his absence – running water, wood-burning fireplace, cement floor. Yossarian had chosen the site, and he and Orr had raised the tent to get her. Orr, who was a grinning pygmy with pilot’s wings and thick, wavy brown hair parted in the middle, furnished all the knowledge, while Yossarian, who was taller, stronger, broader, and faster, did most of the work. Just the two of them lived there, although the tent was big enough for six. When summer came, Orr rolled up the side flaps to allow a breeze that never blew to flush away the air baking inside.The tent he lived in stood right smack up against the wall of the shallow, dull-colored forest separating his own squadron from Dunbar’ s. Immediately alongside was the abandoned railroad ditch that carried the pipe that carried the aviation gasoline down to the fuel trucks at the airfield. Thanks to Orr, his roommate, it was the most luxurious tent in the squadron. Each time Yossarian returned from one of his holidays in the hospital or rest leaves in Rome, he was surprised by some new comfort Orr had installed in his absence – running water, wood-burning fireplace, cement floor. Yossarian had chosen the site, and he and Orr had raised the tent to get her. Orr, who was a grinning pygmy with pilot’s wings and thick, wavy brown hair parted in the middle, furnished all the knowledge, while Yossarian, who was taller, stronger, broader, and faster, did most of the work. Just the two of them lived there, although the tent was big enough for six. When summer came, Orr rolled up the side flaps to allow a breeze that never blew to flush away the air baking inside.

Neighbor Needs Help

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Help for a beloved Navesink resident and neighbor Dorethea Emrich has been established after the former teacher’s aide at Mountain Hill School lost her home on Millers Crossing and all her belongings in a fire last Friday.

Ms. Emrich, long beloved as an outstanding neighbor, friend, helpmate to all and aide at the elementary school, heard a loud pop coming from her garage Friday evening.. When she opened the door, she found her car had spontaneously combusted; the fire spread quickly and destroyed her home.

Friends and neighbors who set up a Go Fund Me page to assist Ms. Emrich find both housing and possession, noted that “whether you know her from her years of dedication at Mountain Hill Preschool, or recognize her as the friendly face riding her bike everywhere in nice weather and skiing around town in the snow, she is a beloved staple of our neighborhood.”

Mario Ariemma, who started the fund to aid the victim, added that everyone is grateful Mrs. Emrich herself is safe, but assistance would be appreciated in the loss of her personal belongings and decades of lifelong memories because of the fire, smoke and water damage from the blaze.

While the funds cannot restore personal and long-held belongings, they can assist Mrs. Emrich in immediate expenses for clothing, food and temporary housing as she begins the long process of rebuilding. Friends ask for donations to help a woman who has given so much joy and support to the community and urged sharing the information with others.

The link to the fund page can be found here

 

No cause has yet been released for the blaze.

Neighbor

Neighbor Neighbor Neighbor Neighbor Neighbor Neighbor Neighbor Neighbor Neighbor Neighbor Neighbor Neighbor Neighbor Neighbor happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy tent he lived in stood right smack up against the wall of the shallow, dull-colored forest separating his own squadron from Dunbar’ s. Immediately alongside was the abandoned railroad ditch that carried the pipe that carried the  aviation gasoline down to the fuel trucks at the airfield. Thanks to Orr, his roommate, it was the most luxurious tent in the squadron. Each time Yossarian returned from one of his holidays in the hospital or rest leaves in Rome, he was surprised by some new comfort Orr had installed in his absence – running water, wood-burning  fireplace, cement floor. Yossarian had chosen the site, and he and Orr had raised the tent to get her. Orr, who was a grinning pygmy with pilot’s wings and thick, wavy brown hair parted in the middle, furnished all the knowledge, while Yossarian, who was taller, stronger, broader, and faster, did most of the work. Just the two of them lived there, although the tent was big enough for six. When summer came, Orr rolled up the side flaps to allow a breeze that never blew to flush away the air baking inside.The tent he lived in stood right smack up against the wall of the shallow, dull-colored forest separating his own squadron from Dunbar’ s. Immediately alongside was the abandoned railroad ditch that carried the pipe that carried the aviation gasoline down to the fuel trucks at the airfield. Thanks to Orr, his roommate, it was the most luxurious tent in the squadron. Each time Yossarian returned from one of his holidays in the hospital or rest leaves in Rome, he was surprised by some new comfort Orr had installed in his absence – running water, wood-burning fireplace, cement floor. Yossarian had chosen the site, and he and Orr had raised the tent to get her. Orr, who was a grinning pygmy with pilot’s wings and thick, wavy brown hair parted in the middle, furnished all the knowledge, while Yossarian, who was taller, stronger, broader, and faster, did most of the work. Just the two of them lived there, although the tent was big enough for six. When summer came, Orr rolled up the side flaps to allow a breeze that never blew to flush away the air baking inside.The tent he lived in stood right smack up against the wall of the shallow, dull-colored forest separating his own squadron from Dunbar’ s. Immediately alongside was the abandoned railroad ditch that carried the pipe that carried the aviation gasoline down to the fuel trucks at the airfield. Thanks to Orr, his roommate, it was the most luxurious tent in the squadron. Each time Yossarian returned from one of his holidays in the hospital or rest leaves in Rome, he was surprised by some new comfort Orr had installed in his absence – running water, wood-burning fireplace, cement floor. Yossarian had chosen the site, and he and Orr had raised the tent to get her. Orr, who was a grinning pygmy with pilot’s wings and thick, wavy brown hair parted in the middle, furnished all the knowledge, while Yossarian, who was taller, stronger, broader, and faster, did most of the work. Just the two of them lived there, although the tent was big enough for six. When summer came, Orr rolled up the side flaps to allow a breeze that never blew to flush away the air baking inside.