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Baimbridge, Horace (Joe), LCDR USN(Ret).
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Contact Info
Home Town Morrow Bay
Last Address 10603 Raydell Drive Houston
Date of Passing Jan 02, 2009
Location of Interment Houston National Cemetery (VA) - Houston, Texas
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On January 2nd, 2009, at 0845 CST, Joe Baimbridge slipped his lines to this mortal coil and set his course for that eternal harbor where he dropped his anchor for the last time.
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The following is an obituary or legacy, as it is called in the Houston Chronicle, and I think I prefer that term better:
H. "Joe" Baimbridge
LCDR H. H. "JOE" BAIMBRIDGE Ret. passed away on Jan. 2, 2009 in Houston, TX. Born on Oct. 23, 1925 to Bill & Ruby in Warren, AR. Joe was preceded in death by parents; 3 brothers; first wife, Mattie & daughter, Stacy Busard & is survived by his loving wife Diana; daughters Cheryl Juarez, Melinda & Rebecca Baimbridge; sons, Wayne, Clay & Scott Baimbridge; 3 brothers; 3 sisters; 10 grandchildren; 7 great grandchildren. When his country called, Joe answered by joining the United States Navy, achieving the rank of Lt. Commander and serving in WWII, Korea and the Vietnam Wars. Visitation - Mon, Jan 5, 2009 from 6-8pm. Funeral Service - Tue Jan 6, 2009 10 am at Crowder in Webster & Burial - 1:15 pm at Houston National Cemetery.
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His full name was Horace Haywood Baimbridge.� During his first assignment on a ship in the Navy someone called him "Joe" ... which was sort of like calling someone "Bud" or "Pal" back then, but the nickname stuck and thereafter it was how everyone knew him.
Joe also became known as Diver Joe or DJ on NTWS because the thread he was most active on had three Joes, and to identify each a modifier was added to their "Joe".
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My intentions are to leave, intact, his words on this Profile, written by his own hand and in a style that represents his personality.�
It is a singular honor that I have been allowed to be the caretaker of his Profile.� For which I am deeply humble.
In checking over my comments with the pictures, I keep referring to my "Second Family". Maybe that needs to be explained. The day after my retirement, my wife of 25 years, announced that she was "divorcing me", because she "didn't want to be married anymore". Our divorce became final on November 1, 1971 (just one month after my retirement). In the spring of 1972, I started dating a college student who was 20 years younger than me. We were not going to get serious and certainly not going to have any children if we did. She was 27, I was 47. We were married on June 15, 1972 and our first of five children arrived on March 5, 1973. She is the one that I refer to as "My Deceased Daughter". My ex-wife, whom I had met at NAS Corpus Christi, Texas, where she worked at the 'Gedunk Stand". Passed away in April of 2003. That 'first child' of my 'second family' passed away in October of that same year. No, I'm not superstitious! Well...maybe...just a tad? Nah! My second wife, Diana, and I have now been married 35 years, and we had *five* children. Four of them still with us, the youngest turned 20 yesterday.
Best Friends I am not a "buddy-buddy" guy. All of the wardroom officers were close friends and we got along great together.
Best Moment They were all "best moments". After sixteen years of enlisted service, I still felt at home in the wardroom. My background as a Boatswain's Mate, left little for me to "learn" in the "seamanship" category. My "limited duty" status was removed within a week after I qualified for "OOD at sea", and that was it. I was not involved with the Deck Dpartment. I was the Operations/Communications Officer. At the request of the CO, I did attend Communications Officer's School in San Diego, prior to going to "Knife and Fork" school in Newport, R. I. As Chief, I stood JOOD watchs in the USS NEREUS (AS-17), so that was that.
Worst Moment No "worst moments", just doing my job, which included being the Navigator. Celestial Navigation is a lost art, but I became *goog* at it over a seven (broken) years. My sextant became a part of me and *never* was I off more than a mile, in my "posits". Not bragging...stating facts.
Chain of Command COMSEVENTHFLEET, COMSUBPAC, COMSUBRON THREE?
Other Memories As a sea-going, diving officer, I was completely at home in the Submarine Force and the Submarine Rescue ships.
