Ok. Day three. My father smokes cheesy vanilla white owl cheroot cigars. He's smoked for 65 years. No lung cancer. Just bad blood. He's out lived his bone marrow. Ok. We are now watching Kellys Heroes and complaining about george w. Nice. My sinuses are infected. I'm not sleeping but today I'm actually feeling happy. I'm glad I upped my zoloft! Ha ha. Tomorrow I go to meet my hep cat nephew in chicago. I'm the cool young uncle. Thanks for all the posts and comments. I can't really respond via blackberry. But I'm out here. Xoxo
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its good to hear youre happy
enjoy those momemts when you get them
would it be pushy to suggest you record your dad talking?
i always wish i'd done that with people
sending you strength peace and love
(and yes, i really am that sappy)
XO