The airline tickets I bought MM and I in January for Florida were converted to United Airlines credits.
He wanted to do somewhere different, be someone different but he was too afraid.
I hope he is happy in his ice mountain house surrounded by cheap beer.
I am actually not bitter today. I am working on 2 writing projects, the chapter in my novel on being a missionary in Houston in 1983. I am also doing final revisions on Milwaukee 14 screen project.
Toodles.
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