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This was the El Nino year where a rainy winter produced a lot of vegetation that turned
                   very flammable in the spring drought. The first thunderstorms of the summer season
                   had ignited multiple wildfires.

                   The year of 1999 started with a New Year’s trip to Tempe, Arizona, and the Fiesta
                   Bowl.  Although  FSU  lost  to  Tennessee,  Virginia  and  I  enjoyed  taking  our
                   granddaughter Sarah to the southern rim of the Grand Canyon, stopping near Flagstaff
                   where there was snow on the roadside to snap her picture. We had to wait six hours for
                   our return flight to arrive in Phoenix due to fog in California. Consequently, we were
                   too late to catch our connecting Delta  flight in Dallas. After spending the night in
                   Dallas hotel, we returned to Jacksonville and Sarah missed a day of school.


                   CHAPTER 38 - Making Community Contacts
                   During my broadcasting career, I enjoyed getting to see weather from the perspective
                   of various users of the forecasts. In the 1970s, I got to go fishing in the Atlantic about 6
                   miles offshore with George Bull. He was fishing for tarpon, as were several other boats
                   at the time. Suddenly, we saw a few people in the water where their boat had sunk. As
                   they  were  soon  rescued  by  other  fishermen,  we  learned  that  they  had  started  their
                   engine  to  go  to  another  location,  but  forgot  to  raise  their  anchor.  The  line  simply
                   yanked  their  boat  underwater.  A  few  hours  later,  a  thunderstorm  that  was  inland
                   crossed  the  coast  and  heavy  rains  fell  like  a  dark  curtain,  soon  drenched  us  while
                   churning the sea with waves up to five feet. I enjoyed the experience, confident that
                   Captain Bull would return us to Mayport safely.

                   In 1975 during one of my speaking engagements, I met Dr. Steve Browder, Head of the
                   Physics  Department  at  Jacksonville  University  (JU).  He  informed  me  that  the
                   Department had a meteorology class that was lacking a teacher. Upon learning that I
                   had a Bachelor of Science degree from Florida State University, he asked me to teach
                   the class at JU. I immediately accepted since I often thought of my profession as being
                   one  informing  and  educating  the  public  about  the  weather.  I  had  the  pleasure  of
                   meeting hundreds of aspiring students for the next 17 years, sharing films, slides and
                   my experiences in the world of weather. Consequently, I crossed paths with dozens of
                   them in the community during the latter part of my broadcasting career.



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