My dear old 21½ year old car turned 63,000 miles yesterday.
I have worn out more shoes than tires. It will take care of my travels as long
as I choose to drive. Today is my brother Bruce’s 87th birthday. I
know nothing about him or his family. Long ago the tie broke and there was not
enough commonality to repair it. We were close as children due to the mobile
life. We were our only companions. Today
is church and a Giants game.
No comments:
Post a Comment