Hello Everyone!
Yicks??Ǩ?the realization that five Sunday months affects the pattern of every other week postal mailings.
Yipee??Ǩ?the easy solution, make this an ??Ǩ?extra??Ǩ mailing (I look high and low for any excuse to visit with you);
Ahh??Ǩ?the solitude of driving 350 miles (700 double the pleasure round trip miles) made me forget all about the three flats (well, two flats and a new tire) and broken cassette radio the day before (and if you leave real early in the morning, there isn??Ǩ?Ѣt even any L.A. traffic!);
Ooh??Ǩ?the pleasure in surprise visiting friends (the last time I visited Don and Wanda Slaven, Hughson was mostly orchards, now it??Ǩ?Ѣs a bedroom community, and Wanda didn??Ǩ?Ѣt have to dash back to work!);
Hmmm??Ǩ?the tears of joy witnessing my (favorite) niece graduate 8th grade (look out Manteca High School, Sarah Vanderwall is coming through);
Hehe??Ǩ?the amusement of finding a restaurant open after dark with my sister, brother-in-law, nephew, their friends from church, and my parents (while not technically a restaurant, three cheers to In-n-Out for not rolling up their sidewalk at 9:00 PM and making a downright delicious hamburger??Ǩ?Duvall??Ǩ?Ѣs best competitor yet);
Haha??Ǩ?the hilarity of learning my dad starred in a school play fundraiser (had to buy a sport-coat and everything). But his hopes of an acting career were dashed by his sister (the self-appointed play critic) who said his kiss was all wrong. Not to worry! Enough money was raised that the class was able to go all the way to McKinney (from Chambersville) to the fanciest restaurant in town, where they were served a four-course dinner (and dessert was even on a clean plate, not a pie tin, thank you very much, Imogene Bonds). I can??Ǩ?Ѣt wait to hear my Aunt Frances??Ǩ?Ѣ version of the story (especially about the time she and Uncle Jackie double dated with my dad and a girl named Pig, who worked in a bank);
Ugh??Ǩ?the pain and sorrow in receiving news from others who are recovering from serious illness (Bill and Marge Key, Bill had a stroke) and grieving the loss of life (Bill and Barbara Bielecki??Ǩ?Ѣs son, Tim, took his life). I am praying for you all, as are others also;
Ah-ha??Ǩ?the anticipation of fellowship with our (remote) church family (I don??Ǩ?Ѣt know how Ralph Abee missed me, unless he needed Leota to give him directions [keep the mountains to your right], but not to worry cause Sunday??Ǩ?Ѣs coming and ??Ǩ?He Made Life Sweeter??Ǩ!);
Woohoo??Ǩ?the delight in hearing news from a far country (Texas, that is; congratulations James [son of Joe and Debbie] Vaughn in graduating high school!);
[Double} Woohoo??Ǩ?the privilege and thrill of attending the California State University Fullerton graduation. It??Ǩ?Ѣs not about almost being the baseball champions. It??Ǩ?Ѣs not about the 8500 students who would graduate in two shifts. It was all about just one student (and the only one) graduating Cum Laude with a Bachelor of Science degree in Mechanical Engineering, Johnny (hijo de Juan y Tita) Estudillo (hey, I am just glad he let??Ǩ?Ѣs me call him ??Ǩ?my friend,??Ǩ uh, ??Ǩ?mi amigo,??Ǩ that is!).
Arrgh??Ǩ?the agony that all this traveling, visiting, story-telling and commencing didn??Ǩ?Ѣt include sufficient time to write responsibly (and remember, ??Ǩ?click it or ticket??Ǩ).