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Wednesday, May 12, 2010

Shawn's Thoughts About Accident When Elaine Was Killed


Thanks Mom,

That is more of the story than I ever remember your having told me before. Even though Webb was acquitted, I imagine he still had to deal with the memory for however long he lived. I don’t suppose such things are easy to forget. I remember vaguely, although I do not remember the details, of what you said about Ferron Gardner, and how he partly blamed himself. I guess it might have been the same with Grandpa Trauntvein and the Price Canyon accident.

Love, Shawn

Tuesday, May 11, 2010

Death


From Kimberly:

No, I am not going to funeral.  Was going, but my mom, dad, grandma Nonie, Pop-Pop and Ket are going--driving.  But they are leaving today and coming back Sunday.  The trip was too long for me, there is so much to juggle this week.  They are goint to go to Napa as well and visit with Laverne and her family.
 
When Ed passed, they requested no flowers and donations to the Navy fund, as well.
From: L H TRAUNTVEIN
Sent: Tuesday, May 11, 2010 12:25 PM
To: Kimberly and Shawn Trauntvein

What are you going to do? Are you going to the funeral or sending flowers? M 
Subject: FW: My Mom
Date: Tue, 11 May 2010 09:40:53 -0600

This is Mary, who held our wedding reception in San Francisco.
 
From: NOREEN WILSON [mailto:nonie1932@gmail.com] 
Sent: Tuesday, May 11, 2010 9:23 AM

From: JOHN TOSTANOSKI SR 
Date: Mon, May 10, 2010 at 2:25 PM

Friends and Family 
For those that I haven't called my Mom died peacefully Thursday May 6. 
Here is the information I would like to share with you all. 
Love to you all John Skee and Ed

Thursday, May 6, 2010

RE: Gift Certificates and Promotions



A little something I did in my "spare time" yesterday.  Hope it helps.
AnnMarie

Name: AnnMarie Howard

Phone Number: 801-377-2409

To: customerservice@bathandbodyworks.com

From: annmariethoward@gmail.com

Subject: Gift Certificates and Promotions

AnnMarie Wrote: I just received the mailer for the new promotional.  I was shocked when I opened it and saw a naked model posing for you.  I have shopped your business as opposed to Victoria's Secret because I strongly oppose pornography in any of its forms.  I have a teenage son at my home.  He sometimes looks at the ads before I do because he likes to look and smell good.  Thank heavens I looked at this one first.  I had hoped you were more family friendly and conscious of advertising's impact on society.  I suppose I should take my business elsewhere.

Please forward this to you advertising department.


---------- Forwarded message ----------
From: Service <service@bathandbodyworks.com>
Date: Thu, May 6, 2010 at 10:30 PM
Subject: Re: Gift Certificates and Promotions*
To: annmariethoward@gmail.com

Friday, May 7, 2010

Dear AnnMarie,

Thank you for your feedback regarding our recent advertisement for our New Signature Collection Body Lotion. We appreciate that you took the time to share your feelings with us.

It was never our intention to offend any customer with this picture. We understand and respect the opinions of others about what may be judged to be attractive. Customer feedback regarding BathandBodyWorks.com is always welcomed and appreciated. We strive for excellence in both our merchandise and our customer experience. Your opinion matters to us and will be part of the ongoing assessment of products and services.

Again, thank you for sharing your feedback. We take customer service seriously at BathandBodyWorks.com and look forward to serving you again in the future.

Sincerely,

Jacqueline C.
BathandBodyWorks.com Customer Service

Visit www.BathandBodyWorks.com

Tuesday, May 4, 2010

What Does This Mean?

GMT is Greenwich Mean Time (also known as Zulu Time). Greenwich, England is at Longitude 0⁰ 0’ 0” and time in the rest of the world is measured based on time zones where the location of the time zone determines how much time you add or subtract from Greenwich Mean Time. If I remember right we subtract 7 or 6 hours from GMT (depending on whether we are in daylight savings or not). So the time in your message (09:35 GMT) would have been 3:35 PM Mountain Daylight Time (like right before you emailed us).

Shawn Trauntvein

Braden Drop Off


Just given this information about family members and friends at the drop-off site:
 Congratulations on your mission call. Please be aware that as of June, 2009, new missionary day family orientation has been discontinued. New missionaries are now dropped off at the MTC to begin their formal missionary training program.
On your scheduled arrival date several hundred new missionaries will be arriving at the MTC within a very short period of time. Because of the large numbers, only one vehicle per missionary family will be able to enter the MTC grounds to drop you off. This vehicle should contain yourself, your luggage and a few members of your immediate family. Other family members and friends will not be able to drive in, nor walk on to the MTC campus.
As such, it would be most helpful to this intake process if you would have your farewell activities with family and friends prior to your arrival at the MTC. Because the drop off time is very short, you will only have a few brief moments for a quick farewell and there will be no opportunity for picture taking. Thank you for your cooperation in this process.
We are very excited about your future arrival at the Provo Missionary Training Center. We hope that this information will be helpful as you make your final arrival preparations.
From: Shawn Trauntvein
I should have remembered to tell you. My friend John Alius still works there. I went and visited him once during the summer and he said they were working on changes to how missionaries would be dropped off, and that they were planning on discontinuing the farewell meeting. I forgot about those changes, but shouldn’t have.
From: Melanie Bolton
I knew they had discontinued the farewell meeting. I didn't know they didn't allow you to take pictures in the drive-thru area. We'll work it all out.


Braden's Topic


May 3, 2010 9:32:14 PM GMT
Subject: Braden's Topic for this Sunday's Talk
Melanie or Howard,

Will you please pass this along to Braden? PMG stands for Preach My Gospel.
Date
Speaker
Topic
Scripture
PMG
Time
9-May
Hayden Doughty
Through Christ We Can Be Cleansed from Sin
Alma 34:8-9, 14-16
60
5

Denise Bitters
Faith in Jesus Christ
Alma 32; Alma 36
61
10

Braden Bolton
Repentance
Alma 34-8-17; D&C 58:42-43; Alam 12:32-35
62
20
Let him know he can call me if he has any questions.
He accepted the assignment on Saturday night. I just needed to get the topics from Bishop.
 Thanks, John T.

Date: Tue, 4 May 2010 12:29 a.m. GMT
Braden's Topic for this Sunday's Talk
Braden received the word that he will be speaking this Sunday, Mother's Day. He told us that he was waiting for the topic. I just received this email from the Ward Exec. Sec. this morning, confirming what Braden had told us yesterday. 
 
Melanie
Tuesday, May 4, 2010 9:40:09 AM GMT
I so wanted to be there. I have learned my lesson, when Benjamin and Michael go on their missions, I will come to the temple endowment session and not plan on coming for the sacrament meeting. I don't know how, at this date, we can get there. I could pay, but it is so close in time. I just feel that a good grandma would figure things out better. We are so proud of Braden for the fine man he has become and want to do all we can to be a support for him.
Love, Mom

Monday, May 3, 2010

Alunite that Grandpa Pitts was involved in mining, as a team driver.


Alunite (pronounced /ˈælÉ™naɪt/) is a ghost town located some 5 miles (8.0 km) south of Marysvale, near the mouth of Cottonwood Canyon in Piute CountyUtahUnited States. A small but important mining town during World War I, Alunite was inhabited about 1915–1930.

History

In 1912 a prospector named Thomas Gillan discovered a wide vein of spar in Cottonwood Canyon. The sample he sent for analysis was identified as alunite, an ore rich in both aluminum and potash. Gillan made a deal with the Mineral Products Corporation to develop the deposit, mine the alunite, and extract potash for fertilizer. By 1915 the company had constructed a reduction plant in the mouth of the canyon to produce potash from the ore. The small company town that grew up around the plant was named Alunite.  Because the town was so close to Marysvale, it never had its own church or business district, but it did have a school, company store, and post office.

When the United States entered World War I, the Alunite mines gained strategic importance as the only domestic source of potash, needed for manufacturing explosives, that was already under development. The government also saw potential in alunite's aluminum content, and installed a 24-hour work force experimenting with processes to extract alumina from alunite. This increase in employees raised the town's population over 100. The war also brought rumors of foreign spiesand saboteurs. Suspicious fires were blamed on enemy agents, and there were reports of people caught trying to bomb the potash plants or gather sensitive information.

Most of the alunite mining activity ended after the war. The alumina extraction experiments had been successful, but the processes developed were prohibitively expensive. Demand for potash continued to drop, until by 1930 it was also too costly to produce. The mines closed, the mill was torn down, and Alunite became a ghost town. A second small attempt was made to extract aluminum during World War II, but none of the town was ever rebuilt.[3] Alunite lies in ruins today; numerous foundations and walls are still visible.

Alunite is a mineral of many uses.  Its chemical composition allows for the recovery of its individual components, which can be utilized as a source of alum, potassium, and aluminum, as well as mineral specimens.  The recovered chemical components, most notably alumina, obtained through a wet chemical caustic leach, is used in the commercial manufacturing process of aluminum.   The sourced alumina is employed as the base for the production of aluminium metal via the electrolytic reduction of alumina in a molten bath of natural or synthetic cryolite (Na3AlF6), known as the Hall-Heroult process. Alunite Compound Particle Uses:
  • Aluminum
  • Fertilizer
  • Additive in leather and textile industries
  • Resins
  • Fibers
  • Rubbers
  • Alloys
  • Medical astringent
  • Baking powder
  • Mordant dye

* It requires approximately 6 times as much alunite to produce one unit of alumina, which also generates sulfuric acid and potassium sulfate.

Donnette About BYU


I haven't heard from BYU either. They were collecting stories of LDS men 
in all the wars - not just the few that they started with. I sent them a 
CD with war stories of Ray and Claude, and of Richard and his brother, 
Herbert Jr. who were in WWII. It is nice they are being archived. 
A number of years ago Richard and I were gathering information to write 
some of our ancestors' histories and found that someone had written the 
biography as a Master's thesis for one of Richard's ancestors - George 
Washington Hill. As Richard was a descendant they Xeroxed Richard a 
copy. A couple of years ago I went to BYU and asked if they could copy 
off some copies for our children. They showed me that they have been 
computerizing all those histories and that they are online for anyone to 
print off. It is great that some of these things are so available. 
 I am in good health. I work once a week at the Lindon Family History 
Center and am a Ward Family History Consultant. And I do the ward 
bulletin each week. My daughter, Barbara, who lives in Orem comes once a 
week for lunch to see if I'm still getting around and helps me with my 
little garden. And my daughter, Cynthia, has moved to Lehi - so I see 
them both fairly often. Some of the grandchildren drop by. I am so glad 
we moved to Lindon. None of the family are left in Idaho. 
It is always great to hear from the family - the children and the 
cousins and the friends. Always fun to see your family pictures on the 
Christmas cards.

Love to all, Donnette
Easter weekend, on Saturday, we suffered a forced entry burglary. This was our second burglary that involved a forced entry of our home. We have, as most have had, a car burglary. That also involved a forced entry when the burglar broke a side window into our car. Our recent home burglary saw less door damage but more monetary loss than the first burglary at this home. The first was more traumatic, however, since one of our daughters entered the home while the burglars were still about their business. Fortunately, for us and for her, the burglars made a hasty exit and she was terrified but unharmed. 

As I was thinking about all of this, I remembered the time when, as young BYU students, my husband and I were awakened late during the night by the sound of a car entering our apartment complex. It was summer and we had our windows open. Oddly, we knew this was not the vehicle of a neighbor so we went to our window to look out. We lived on the top floor of one building which faced the other building in the complex. The car backed out of the driveway and we assumed that our neighbor on the floor below and facing us was being dropped off after their stint nursing at a nearby facility. About to turn from the window, we noted a man dressed in dark clothing lift the screen from the window of the apartment of our friend. We saw him climb in through the window and drop from sight. My husband hurried to the phone to call police officers who soon arrived with a police dog. However, the man went out the back door as the police went in the front door. It was only then that our sleeping neighbor, a female, realized she had had an intruder. The apartment complex was long and a waiting car at the back spirited off the intruder before the police dog could make him stop.

The next day, we were called upon to go to police headquarters and see if we could identify any known burglar on the mug sheets kept on record there. It was fruitless, of course. It was, after all, night time and all we had was a good idea of size and shape. It was much the same with our latest burglary. It is difficult to identify someone who intrudes. Eventually, we all hope, the dishonest among us are finally found. In our burglary case, the fingerprints found were of a person with large-sized fingers who was wearing gloves. We also had our fingerprints taken in order to see if one bare-fingered print was of the burglar. It turned out to be a match for my thumb.

We now have an electronic alarm system with many bells and whistles which our eight children and their spouses purchased and had installed.

My purpose in writing about this is that, had you asked me when I was 16 if I would ever have an alarm system, I would have responded with a resounding: "NO!" My grandmother and I used to open the doors and windows in the evenings during the summer. We left those windows and doors open and went to bed and never worried about having anyone break in or do us harm. One time, while we were away from home (I think we were buying groceries.), a couple of neighbor boys came in and helped themselves to treats but that was about the worst of it. There was one time when, in the early morning hours, we heard some banging about in the living room. Grandma went into the living room and found one of our neighbors. He was drunk and thought he was sneaking into his own home. When the lights went on in the living room, he was more surprised than we were. After that, Grandma always remembered to latch the screen door. It had one of those simple little hooks that dropped through an eye. I suppose that a credit card would have lifted the latch but we didn't have credit cards.

I wonder if we really were safer in the 1950s or if we were just more naive?

Burglary

Easter weekend, on Saturday, we suffered a forced entry burglary. This was our second burglary that involved a forced entry of our home. We have, as most have had, a car burglary. That also involved a forced entry when the burglar broke a side window into our car. Our recent home burglary saw less door damage but more monetary loss than the first burglary at this home. The first was more traumatic, however, since one of our daughters entered the home while the burglars were still about their business. Fortunately, for us and for her, the burglars made a hasty exit and she was terrified but unharmed. 

As I was thinking about all of this, I remembered the time when, as young BYU students, my husband and I were awakened late during the night by the sound of a car entering our apartment complex. It was summer and we had our windows open. Oddly, we knew this was not the vehicle of a neighbor so we went to our window to look out. We lived on the top floor of one building which faced the other building in the complex. The car backed out of the driveway and we assumed that our neighbor on the floor below and facing us was being dropped off after their stint nursing at a nearby facility. About to turn from the window, we noted a man dressed in dark clothing lift the screen from the window of the apartment of our friend. We saw him climb in through the window and drop from sight. My husband hurried to the phone to call police officers who soon arrived with a police dog. However, the man went out the back door as the police went in the front door. It was only then that our sleeping neighbor, a female, realized she had had an intruder. The apartment complex was long and a waiting car at the back spirited off the intruder before the police dog could make him stop.

The next day, we were called upon to go to police headquarters and see if we could identify any known burglar on the mug sheets kept on record there. It was fruitless, of course. It was, after all, night time and all we had was a good idea of size and shape. It was much the same with our latest burglary. It is difficult to identify someone who intrudes. Eventually, we all hope, the dishonest among us are finally found. In our burglary case, the fingerprints found were of a person with large-sized fingers who was wearing gloves. We also had our fingerprints taken in order to see if one bare-fingered print was of the burglar. It turned out to be a match for my thumb.

We now have an electronic alarm system with many bells and whistles which our eight children and their spouses purchased and had installed.

My purpose in writing about this is that, had you asked me when I was 16 if I would ever have an alarm system, I would have responded with a resounding: "NO!" My grandmother and I used to open the doors and windows in the evenings during the summer. We left those windows and doors open and went to bed and never worried about having anyone break in or do us harm. One time, while we were away from home (I think we were buying groceries.), a couple of neighbor boys came in and helped themselves to treats but that was about the worst of it. There was one time when, in the early morning hours, we heard some banging about in the living room. Grandma went into the living room and found one of our neighbors. He was drunk and thought he was sneaking into his own home. When the lights went on in the living room, he was more surprised than we were. After that, Grandma always remembered to latch the screen door. It had one of those simple little hooks that dropped through an eye. I suppose that a credit card would have lifted the latch but we didn't have credit cards.

I wonder if we really were safer in the 1950s or if we were just more naive?

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