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STORY NUMBER ONE Many years ago, Al Capone virtually owned Chicago..Capone wasn't famous for anything heroic. He was notorious for enmeshing the windy city in everything from bootlegged booze and prostitution to murder. Capone had a lawyer nicknamed "Easy Eddie." He was his lawyer for

a good reason. Eddie was very good! In fact, Eddie's skill at legal maneuvering kept Big Al out of jail for a long time.To show his appreciation, Capone paid him very well. Not only was the money big, but also, Eddie got special dividends. For instance, he and his family occupied a fenced-in mansion with live-in help and all of the conveniences of the day. The estate was so large that it filled an entire Chicago City block.Eddie lived the high life of the Chicago mob and gave little consideration to the atrocity that went on around him. Eddie did have one soft spot, however. He had a son that he loved dearly. Eddie saw to it that his young son had clothes, cars, and a good education. Nothing was withheld. Price was no object. And, despite his involvement with organized crime, Eddie even tried to teach him right from wrong. Eddie wanted his son to be a better man than he was. Yet, with all his wealth and influence, there were two things he

couldn't give his son; he couldn't pass on a good name or a good example.One day, Easy Eddie reached a difficult decision. Easy Eddie wanted to rectify wrongs he had done. He decided he would go to the authorities and tell the truth about Al "Scarface" Capone, clean up his tarnished name, and offer his son some semblance of integrity. To do this, he would have to testify against The Mob, and he knew that the cost would be great!So, he testified. Within the year, Easy Eddie's life ended in a blaze of gunfire on a lonely Chicago Street. But in his eyes, he had given his son the greatest gift he had to offer, at the greatest price he could ever pay. Police removed from his pockets a rosary, a crucifix, a religious medallion, and a poem clipped from a magazine. The poem read:The clock of life is wound but once,And no man has the powerTo tell just when the hands will stopAt late or early hour.Now is the only time you own.Live, love, toil with a will.Place no faith in time.For the clock may soon be still.STORY NUMBER TWOWorld War II produced many heroes. One such manwas Lieutenant Commander Butch O'Hare. He was a fighter pilot assigned to the aircraft carrier Lexington in the South Pacific. One day his entire squadron was sent on a mission. After he was airborne, he looked at his

fuel gage and realized that someone had forgotten to top off his fuel tank. He would not have enough fuel to complete his mission and get back to his ship. His flight leader told him to return to the carrier. Reluctantly, he dropped out of formation and headed back to the fleet.As he was returning to the mother ship he saw something that turned his blood cold: a squadron of Japanese aircraft were speeding their way toward the American fleet. The American fighters were gone on a sortie, and the fleet was all but defenseless. He couldn't reach his squadron and bring them back in time to save the fleet. Nor could he warn the fleet of the approaching danger.There was only one thing to do. He must somehow divert them from the fleet. Laying aside all thoughts of personal safety, he dove into the formation of Japanese planes. Wing-mounted 50 caliber's blazed as he charged in, attacking one surprised enemy plane

and then another. Butch wove in and out of the now broken formation and fired at as many planes as possible until all his ammunition was finally spent. Undaunted, he continued the assault. He dove at the planes, trying to clip a wing or tail in hopes of damaging as many enemy planes as possible and rendering them unfit to fly.Finally, the exasperated Japanese squadron took off in another direction. Deeply relieved, Butch O'Hare and his tattered fighter limped back to the carrier. Upon arrival, he reported in and related the event surrounding his return. The film from the gun-camera mounted on his plane told the tale. It showed the extent of Butch's daring attempt to protect his fleet. He had, in fact, destroyed five enemy aircraft.This took place on February 20, 1942, and for that action Butch became the Navy's first Ace of W.W.II, and the first Naval Aviator to win the Medal of Honor.A year later Butch was killed in aerial

combat at the age of 29.His home town would not allow the memory of this WW II hero to fade, and today, O'Hare Airport in Chicago is named in tribute to the courage of this great man. So, the next time you find yourself at O'Hare International, give some thought to visiting Butch's memorial displaying his statue and his Medal of Honor. It's located between Terminals 1 and 2.SO WHAT DO THESE TWO STORIES HAVE TO DO WITH EACH OTHER? Butch O'Hare was "Easy Eddie's" son. I just recollect this quote from one of my friend: The WORST REGRET we can have in LIFE is not for the WRONG THINGS we did. But for the RIGHT THINGS we could have done which we never did. Means a lot!

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Good One. Thanks.

 

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Kunal

 

 

 

, Nandesh kuttappan

<nandeshkuttappan wrote:

>

> STORY NUMBER ONE

>

> Many years ago, Al Capone virtually owned Chicago..Capone

wasn't famous for anything heroic. He was notorious for enmeshing

the windy city in everything from bootlegged booze and prostitution

to murder. Capone had a lawyer nicknamed " Easy Eddie. " He was his

lawyer for a good reason. Eddie was very good! In fact, Eddie's

skill at legal maneuvering kept Big Al out of jail for a long time.

>

> To show his appreciation, Capone paid him very well. Not only

was the money big, but also, Eddie got special dividends. For

instance, he and his family occupied a fenced-in mansion with live-

in help and all of the conveniences of the day. The estate was so

large that it filled an entire Chicago City block.

>

> Eddie lived the high life of the Chicago mob and gave little

consideration to the atrocity that went on around him. Eddie did

have one soft spot, however. He had a son that he loved dearly.

Eddie saw to it that his young son had clothes, cars, and a good

education. Nothing was withheld. Price was no object. And, despite

his involvement with organized crime, Eddie even tried to teach him

right from wrong. Eddie wanted his son to be a better man than he

was. Yet, with all his wealth and influence, there were two things

he couldn't give his son; he couldn't pass on a good name or a good

example.

>

> One day, Easy Eddie reached a difficult decision. Easy Eddie

wanted to rectify wrongs he had done. He decided he would go to the

authorities and tell the truth about Al " Scarface " Capone, clean up

his tarnished name, and offer his son some semblance of integrity.

To do this, he would have to testify against The Mob, and he knew

that the cost would be great!

>

> So, he testified. Within the year, Easy Eddie's life ended in a

blaze of gunfire on a lonely Chicago Street. But in his eyes, he had

given his son the greatest gift he had to offer, at the greatest

price he could ever pay. Police removed from his pockets a rosary, a

crucifix, a religious medallion, and a poem clipped from a

magazine.

>

> The poem read:

>

> The clock of life is wound but once,

> And no man has the power

> To tell just when the hands will stop

> At late or early hour.

> Now is the only time you own.

> Live, love, toil with a will.

> Place no faith in time.

> For the clock may soon be still.

>

> STORY NUMBER TWO

>

> World War II produced many heroes. One such man

> was Lieutenant Commander Butch O'Hare. He was a fighter pilot

assigned to the aircraft carrier Lexington in the South Pacific. One

day his entire squadron was sent on a mission. After he was

airborne, he looked at his fuel gage and realized that someone had

forgotten to top off his fuel tank. He would not have enough fuel

to complete his mission and get back to his ship. His flight leader

told him to return to the carrier. Reluctantly, he dropped out of

formation and headed back to the fleet.

>

> As he was returning to the mother ship he saw something that

turned his blood cold: a squadron of Japanese aircraft were speeding

their way toward the American fleet. The American fighters were

gone on a sortie, and the fleet was all but defenseless. He

couldn't reach his squadron and bring them back in time to save the

fleet. Nor could he warn the fleet of the approaching danger.

>

> There was only one thing to do. He must somehow divert them from

the fleet. Laying aside all thoughts of personal safety, he dove

into the formation of Japanese planes. Wing-mounted 50 caliber's

blazed as he charged in, attacking one surprised enemy plane and

then another. Butch wove in and out of the now broken formation and

fired at as many planes as possible until all his ammunition was

finally spent. Undaunted, he continued the assault. He dove at the

planes, trying to clip a wing or tail in hopes of damaging as many

enemy planes as possible and rendering them unfit to fly.

>

> Finally, the exasperated Japanese squadron took off in another

direction. Deeply relieved, Butch O'Hare and his tattered fighter

limped back to the carrier. Upon arrival, he reported in and related

the event surrounding his return. The film from the gun-camera

mounted on his plane told the tale. It showed the extent of Butch's

daring attempt to protect his fleet. He had, in fact, destroyed five

enemy aircraft.

>

> This took place on February 20, 1942, and for that action Butch

became the Navy's first Ace of W.W.II, and the first Naval Aviator

to win the Medal of Honor.

>

> A year later Butch was killed in aerial combat at the age of 29.

>

> His home town would not allow the memory of this WW II hero to

fade, and today, O'Hare Airport in Chicago is named in tribute to

the courage of this great man. So, the next time you find yourself

at O'Hare International, give some thought to visiting Butch's

memorial displaying his statue and his Medal of Honor. It's located

between Terminals 1 and 2.

>

> SO WHAT DO THESE TWO STORIES HAVE TO DO WITH EACH OTHER?

>

>

>

> Butch O'Hare was " Easy Eddie's " son.

>

> I just recollect this quote from one of my friend: The WORST

REGRET we can have in LIFE is not for the WRONG THINGS we did. But

for the RIGHT THINGS we could have done which we never did.

>

> Means a lot!

>

>

>

>

> Be a better friend, newshound, and know-it-all with

Mobile. Try it now.

>

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