Shirley Temple died this week, and maybe a lot of us didn't notice.  But I did.  After her movie career and who knows what else, she became U.S. ambassador to Ghana.  That's where I was at the time.  In particular on July 4th, 1975.  I had gotten my Honda 125 at that time and took the long drive along to coast to Accra for the big shindig.  She had hotdogs and some American beer flown in for the occasion and setup a great party.  A softball game erupted much to the enjoyment of us and the locals. (maybe except for the ones who were used to using the field for soccer).  I remember her as a gracious and personable lady who enjoyed the day with us.  Thanks for all, Shirley.