Friday, November 9, 2012

"The Good Old Days"

Looks like Christmas.  Candles on the table??  I have no recollection of that at all.  I think I was the one taking the picture since that's my empty place at this end.  Either that or I just fell down the basement stairs which were just behind me.  Dad warned me that was gonna happen if I kept leaning my chair back on 2 legs.


What amazes me the most is Terry/Larry/John, the 3 on the left.  Poor Mom was forever pregnant.  What must that have been like?  But the bishops and their German boss say too bad!!  You wanna screw, you gotta accept the consequences!!  Do you think that if she knew how Old John was gonna turn out she may well have defied them anyway?

My freaking leg is still no good, but I am determined to let it heal.  I will try the pool on Monday.  If that goes okay I will try riding.  I'm pretty sure that running is at least another week away, if not more.  This is testing my resolve!!

"As a child my family's menu consisted of two choices: take it or leave it."---Buddy Hackett

Love
Peter

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