<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-284813317676524012</id><updated>2012-02-01T10:38:11.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jim &amp; Bess Wolfe</title><subtitle type='html'>Make a Place at the Table for Everyone</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimbess.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/284813317676524012/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimbess.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jim &amp;amp; Bess Wolfe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10034954322040115667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Km3jqSdUL1c/SnqL-iftKDI/AAAAAAAAAVo/OQFWJlnV620/S220/bess+%26+betty.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-284813317676524012.post-764673896427781133</id><published>2008-11-25T15:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T14:02:11.027-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Women's Suffrage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Km3jqSdUL1c/SSyENRhQaAI/AAAAAAAAAG8/_QslrdNIStQ/s1600-h/women%27s+suffrage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 205px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Km3jqSdUL1c/SSyENRhQaAI/AAAAAAAAAG8/_QslrdNIStQ/s400/women%27s+suffrage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272734627320064002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Women's Suffrage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;It wasn't until 1920 that women were granted the right to go to the polls and vote. Innocent and defenseless women were jailed. They were denied their rights, force fed, and placed in isolation for carrying signs and picketing the White House. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Iron Jawed Angels&lt;/span&gt;, an HBO movie worth renting:  http://www.hbo.com/films/ironjawedangels/#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/284813317676524012-764673896427781133?l=jimbess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimbess.blogspot.com/feeds/764673896427781133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=284813317676524012&amp;postID=764673896427781133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/284813317676524012/posts/default/764673896427781133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/284813317676524012/posts/default/764673896427781133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimbess.blogspot.com/2008/11/womens-suffrage.html' title='Women&apos;s Suffrage'/><author><name>Jim &amp;amp; Bess Wolfe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10034954322040115667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Km3jqSdUL1c/SnqL-iftKDI/AAAAAAAAAVo/OQFWJlnV620/S220/bess+%26+betty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Km3jqSdUL1c/SSyENRhQaAI/AAAAAAAAAG8/_QslrdNIStQ/s72-c/women%27s+suffrage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-284813317676524012.post-5787195916357793990</id><published>2008-11-18T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T11:48:23.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jim &amp; Bess Wolfe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Jim &amp;amp; Bess Wolfe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;married:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;November 2, 1910&lt;br /&gt;Jim &amp;amp; Bess met at a dinner party given by a mutual friend in Cerulean Springs, Kentucky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;child:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dorothy Elizabeth Wolfe (Southard)                                                                                                                                                                          - Dot was born at the house. Her daddy, Jim, was holding and rocking her immediately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;grandchildren:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John B. Southard Jr (1947-2008)&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth "Betty" Ann Southard (Stokes) (1950-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jim &amp;amp; Bess:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They both loved to cook and were great cooks. They took great pride in how their table looked, so meals were always special.  Check below for Bess' Chocolate Cake recipe and Jim's burgoo recipe.  They also loved to fish and went fishing often with friends.  Jim was quite the sportsman and always clean, dressed, and cooked his own catch. He enjoyed hunting, fishing, and frog gigging. Bess was always sewing, knitting, cooking, baking, doing embroidery, tatting, or needlepoint.  She entered pieces each year in the county fair and won blue ribbons.  Bess played in several bridge groups and was very skilled at the game. Jim was usually busy running the Distribution Plant for Standard Oil or helping a neighbor. When he could relax, he enjoyed listening to Harry Cary on the radio call a baseball game or playing "High Low Jick Jack &amp;amp; the Game" cards with the men in the neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;James "Jim" Alvin Wolfe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;born:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;  February 8, 1886&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;parents&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George Michael Wolfe &amp;amp; Sidney Elizabeth West (Wolfe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;grandparents:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Issac Tucker Wolfe &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(1820-1883)&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Adelia Ann Tucker (Wolfe) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(1824-1907)&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Philip Edgar West &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(1811 &amp;amp; ?) &lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Eliza A. Johnson (West) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(1818-?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;great grandparents:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;George Wolfe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(about 1770-1820)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &amp;amp; Elizabeth Flemming &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(about 1794-?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;2nd great grandfather:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob Wolfe Sr. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(about 1730 in Germany - about 1821 Virginia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;siblings&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil, Joe, Eliza, Clyde, Jerome, Ira, and Beth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;career:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;  Standard Oil Distributor for the Western Region of Kentucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;. As a young man, Jim had some exciting work experiences before joining Standard Oil.  At about age 12, he got a job at Hopkinsville buggy shop and a local florist. Then he took off to explore the west. He found work as a stage driver in Kansas, a circus roustabout in St. Louis, and survived the Texas oil fields.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rock of  Gilbralta: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Loved people completely. Jim was always thinking of the other fellow. He took care of his aging parents, his in-laws, his neighbors and his extended family. He was the fifth son of a farmer.  The four older boys worked the fields.  Jim's job in the family was to help his mother in the kitchen and tend to his two baby sisters. He loved to surprise people and had a world of friends. He regularly played cards with the men in the neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Women's Suffrage:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After women won the right to vote, Jim would leave work and come home on election days.  He rounded up all the women on Bryan Street and drove them to the polls to vote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sportsman:&lt;/span&gt;  Jim hunted, fished, and frog gigged. He cleaned and cooked his own game and served it with style. To clean his fish, he would tack it to a board by the tail and scale it with a knife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;died:&lt;/span&gt; September 16, 1956 of a heart attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Bess Lander Hopson (Wolfe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;born&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;  February 28, 1992&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;parents:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meredith Shellcross Hopson &amp;amp; "Betty"Elizabeth Ann Lander (Hopson)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;grandparents:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;David G. Hopson &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(1829-1866)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &amp;amp; Caroline Gibson (Hopson) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(?-1856)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;John W. Strode Lander &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(1830-1869)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &amp;amp; Mary Jane Blakeley (Lander) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(1824-1869)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;great grandparents: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;John Strode Lander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; (1792-1846) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&amp;amp; Elizabeth Haggar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;d (Lander)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; (1791-1835)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Josiah "Joel" Blakeley (1800-1870) &amp;amp; Elizabeth Goodwin (Blakeley) (1801-1895)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;John Hopson (1819-1899) &amp;amp; Sara C. Hopson (1820-1911)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;siblings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy Ethelbert Hopson b: 1884&lt;br /&gt;Mary Hopson (McCollum) b: 1890&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;career:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;  homemaker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;nurse:&lt;/span&gt; Bess nursed both of her aging parents &amp;amp; her in-laws as they were passing.  She nursed many a neighbor back to health and sat with neighbors that were passing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;died:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;  December 29, 1985 of pneumonia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Storyteller Bess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Known for her wit, Bess loved to tell a funny story or share a joke.  Here are a few of her tales remembered. Some jokes won't work in print because her facial expressions made the joke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;How do you catch a unique rabbit?    You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;unique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; up on it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;How do you catch a tame rabbit?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Unique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; up on it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;de tame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;When referring to a neighbor that always called her husband Mr. Gaines:   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I think if I'd had three children by a man I could call him by his first name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"You look like my third husband!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"I do? How many times have you been married?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"Twice!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;The Great Depression&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;The stock market crashed in 1929.  Jim brought food for friends and neighbors.  He hired as many family members and neighbors at the Standard Oil Plant as he could carry. There were community farmers that Jim carried their Standard Oil farm accounts over a long period to help them operate their equipment and not lose their farms. When the nation was also suffering with a bitter draught, Jim hauled truck loads of water to the farmers in the area.  This helped save their crops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;He loved to cook. Quite often he would prepare a hugh kettle drum of soup, go to the railway yard and fill his truck up with people, haul them back to the house, feed them in the backyard, and return them back to the rail yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Jim &amp;amp; Bess rest side by side in Riverside Cemetery, Hopkinsville, KY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/284813317676524012-5787195916357793990?l=jimbess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimbess.blogspot.com/feeds/5787195916357793990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=284813317676524012&amp;postID=5787195916357793990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/284813317676524012/posts/default/5787195916357793990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/284813317676524012/posts/default/5787195916357793990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimbess.blogspot.com/2008/11/jim-bess-wolfe.html' title='Jim &amp; Bess Wolfe'/><author><name>Jim &amp;amp; Bess Wolfe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10034954322040115667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Km3jqSdUL1c/SnqL-iftKDI/AAAAAAAAAVo/OQFWJlnV620/S220/bess+%26+betty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
