
When we were told that we were being sent to Fort Riley, Kansas from Germany, we had no idea what the area looked like. All I knew was how Dorothy described it in The Wizard of Oz; dust and cyclones. And we had lots of both!
We rented this small one bedroom, furnished house at 2120 Elm Lane, Manhattan, KS. We moved there in the summer of 1955 and lived there for 1 year. While living here, our son John Randall was born and when he was one month old, he died of "crib death". He is buried in the Manhattan cemetery. I went to work at Ft. Rucker later and we moved to Junction City, KS to be closer to Fort Riley. Looks like we needed to cut the grass in this photo!

This little frame, 2 bedroom house, was located 702 E. 9th St. in Junction City, KS. We bought just enough furniture to get by because we knew we would be moving to Atlanta, GA a year later when Jim got his discharge from the army in Sept. 1957. Click on the picture to enlarge it and you can see Ronnie and his little red fire truck. It was while we were living here that we heard a tornado passing over our town early one morning. And I thought immediately of Dorothy!
We met another army couple across the street from us from Galivant's Ferry, SC, and we have remained friends since 1957 and visit occasionally.
In 1974, on a vacation trip to Glacier national Park, we spent the night in Manhattan, KS and visited the cemetery for the first time since moving away in 1957. Manhattan is home to Kansas State University and a nice college town. Junction City was close to the army base and more of a military town. While living in Junction City, Jim and Ronnie flew to Fitzsimmons Hospital in Denver, Colorado, for Ronnie to have the first of 3 operations on his eyes. The army would only let one parent accompany the child so I was left behind. The office where I worked was located in one of the older buildings on the army base and once was the office of General Custer! The horse stables were still close by. I worked at the Separation Center and typed up Jim's Discharge Papers, DD214, when he was discharged from the army in Sept. 1957. He was released a few months early in order to go to college in Atlanta, GA.
Tomorrow on my blog, we will be living in Chamblee, GA, a suburb of north Atlanta.