The pace is killing me. Or killed me I guess.
I wonder if I will ever get to Blog again. I miss it, feel naked without it. Actually I am naked. Here is a photo of my wife Glisenda offering me a full body sock. On the up side, no more comments about back hair. Down side my 7 year old son can kick my ass in wrestling now. No bones about it. (Yuck, yuck.) Be back when I can. Miss ya’ all.
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Thanks for checkin in skinny! Or skinless? We missya 2.
Hurry back!
Be waitin for ya!
You're outta sight, Keith -- Neil M.
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