April 13, 2012
After arriving at The Rising Sun Clubhouse and a cup of coffee, Jim Tade participates in his usual routine of cleaning the floors before too many other members arrive. Tade usually spends almost exactly an hour each morning at the clubhouse and sticks to himself most of the time. He occasionally breaks out in a line or two of song from his time in the U.S. Navy. Thursday, March 29, 2012
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Jim Tade keeps himself two feet in with society in spite of his diagnosis of acute paranoid schizophrenia.
WALLA WALLA -- "It was back in the Navy when I lost my mind and hung myself. The night cook found me in the berth compartment and cut me down."