newbury
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In 1982 I was a Wetlands Scientist for the Army Corps of Engineers, based in Alexandria, VA but working Fulton, Ms. on a litigation project where the Corps was having problems with Weyerhaeuser on the Tenn-Tom project.
She was a lawyer for the Corps based in Columbus, MS. Cute (5' 1" and eyes of blue) and smart as a whip. We were holding a field meeting in Tupelo with a mix of about 30 people, scientists, canal construction people, and a sprinkling of lawyers. It was about July, IIRC.
What clinched my interest in her was she was willing to go to the field sites where we were looking at flooding and places where the thalweg had changed.
She came along. In the swamps, in the Mississippi heat of the afternoon, mosquitos, snakes, snapping turtles, the occasional gator and brambles where a rabbit wouldn't go. And the water at times was up to waist deep on ME (I'm 6'2").
Now we had not expected many of the people to NOT go on the wetter trips, but she came along. Perhaps half the group declined.
When we were leaving the last site we were at least a few hundred yards from the road and in the swamp (about waist deep remember) most people were slogging back carefully, picking the high spots.
I just started going the straightest way I could. Got about 20 yards away from the group, and DARN something had a hold of my belt!
Now I had not been looking for attack from the rear, rather looking ahead to avoid cottonmouths and holes.
She had been following me and grabbed on because the water was getting too deep.
Hasn't let go since.
Married on 2/29/1984, next February will be our tenth anniversary.
She was a lawyer for the Corps based in Columbus, MS. Cute (5' 1" and eyes of blue) and smart as a whip. We were holding a field meeting in Tupelo with a mix of about 30 people, scientists, canal construction people, and a sprinkling of lawyers. It was about July, IIRC.
What clinched my interest in her was she was willing to go to the field sites where we were looking at flooding and places where the thalweg had changed.
She came along. In the swamps, in the Mississippi heat of the afternoon, mosquitos, snakes, snapping turtles, the occasional gator and brambles where a rabbit wouldn't go. And the water at times was up to waist deep on ME (I'm 6'2").
Now we had not expected many of the people to NOT go on the wetter trips, but she came along. Perhaps half the group declined.
When we were leaving the last site we were at least a few hundred yards from the road and in the swamp (about waist deep remember) most people were slogging back carefully, picking the high spots.
I just started going the straightest way I could. Got about 20 yards away from the group, and DARN something had a hold of my belt!
Now I had not been looking for attack from the rear, rather looking ahead to avoid cottonmouths and holes.
She had been following me and grabbed on because the water was getting too deep.
Hasn't let go since.
Married on 2/29/1984, next February will be our tenth anniversary.