Hilary, I have about a half hour before I poop out and thought I’d finish my note from the other night. I was going to tell you a little something about what I’ve been up to this summer and, perhaps, sort through a couple of things for myself. I think…
Leave a CommentMonth: July 2011
Auggie, I love getting letters. It’s something that doesn’t happen much anymore, and I miss it. I got hooked on letter writing and the mailbox when I was in Germany now 25 years ago. Being alone in another land, I really hung on the mere possibility of getting news, a…
Leave a CommentDear Billie, A far as your annual gathering of our old friends, I am envious. I have not seen any of these people for years—Jimmy since 1983! I have very fond memories of each of the participants (except the husbands, who joined the game long after I was defeated). Time…
Leave a CommentReverend, I don’t mind being left out, as you know. I’m not cool, never been cool, and don’t really know what it is to be cool. Being left out is a way of life, you might say. So, with your note you pee on the wrong tree, my friend. Since…
Leave a CommentRichard, Thanks for the note. I’m sorry it’s taken so long for me to get back with you. I only check this E-mail occasionally in the summer. I’m glad you noticed about the geology. Rocks are important. I just wish I could speak of them with greater (or any) authority.…
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