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Whatever boils over over here!

Bob Crowemagnonman and Michelle dropped in on their way home from Pigeon Forge the other day with a pint of spicy chow-chow as the price of admission! I’m glad they could afford it or I would have missed the pleasure of their company, the stories and the pokes of fun and foolishness at the flimsiness we seem to gravitate toward as reality!

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Let it be said once for for sure, “When you’re dying, visiting is NOT like visiting when you’re NOT dying. Every nuance of personal touch adds its own soft sting of intimacy. Sticking your hand in a beehive to be softly reminded of the pain ahead with an unspoken, if double-edged warning.

With the help of Michelle and Bob we were able to arrive at satisfaction after an afternoon of reminiscing and reminding each other how wonderful we were (“Those were the days, my friend, we thought they’d never end

(criptographics 1012 – May) I think he’s having more fun since his Scrabble slowed down to a snail’s pace and the guitar picking picked up to fill the empty space s in his personal universe.

(Criptographics 2012 May) Always a smile on her face peps me up. Good job, Michelle. At our house on their way home to Fort Wayne from Gatlinburg where they can still today even hear their wedding bells ring.


Written by frankieleeee

June 2, 2012 at 2:40 pm

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  1. ‘those days’ — are continuing; each and every day. it is an ongoing process. love


    June 2, 2012 at 3:09 pm

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