I was at the wake for my good friend Charlie V. last night. Lots of old friends showed up though not nearly as many as one would have hoped for, I guess because so many have moved away, are out of touch with the rest of us, or have already passed on. We all shared a lot of memories about The Mongrel and good times we had with him and each other, and we caught up on a lot of missed news from one another. We sure are all getting old, we who still remain on this earth. All these things give one pause for a lot of thought.
I'll be going to the funeral directly to lay Charlie to his final rest. So for now I have got to go, blogging probably will recommence tonight.
All the best,
I hate them.
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