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   <title>Hello you lucky people</title>
   <pubDate>Sun, 20 Jul 2008 14:01:08 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>...You are stuck with me AGAIN! Dad hasn&#39;t asked 
me to fill in this time but I saw the tally of 
postings piling up and decided to let you have a 
new space. Aunt Pat is bringing Dad his laptop 
later on and he hopes to get up here this coming 
week and at least peek in to see what is going on 
with everyone. He is in good hands here in the 
hospital - and of course is trying to get all the 
nurses to run off with him. I don&#39;t have a lot 
more to add, so I&#39;ll hand it back over to all of 
you. Hope you&#39;re all having a good weekend.</description>
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   <title>Pardon me, but...</title>
   <pubDate>Fri, 11 Jul 2008 13:11:51 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>I have been asked to step in for Dad and let you 
have a fresh page to start your weekend with. Aunt 
Pat called me midday on Dad&#39;s behalf asking I come 
out here so - here I am! Now... what to say? I am 
not so used to this.
But I guess it is a good time to start fresh. 
After all, that&#39;s exactly what Dad is doing in 
Monroe and what I will be doing here in a couple 
weeks when I skip town and wander for a while.
I hope everyone has a good time out here in our 
sandbox this weekend. You probably won&#39;t see Dad, 
Lynn or I for the next little bit in here. Dad is 
getting settled in of course, while Lynn and I are 
going to spend the weekend together and see what 
we can get into so he can live vicariously through 
us. What&#39;s everyone else going to find to do with 
themselves? I hope it&#39;s fun whatever it is - fill 
us in on the details!</description>
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   <title>Moving on in a couple of days</title>
   <pubDate>Mon, 07 Jul 2008 21:02:25 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>And hope I get able to do a better job of 
bringing you the saga of recovering with Pat and 
John and all your kind words.  Stay tuned and 
have fun out here in the meantime.  That keeps a 
smile on MY face.</description>
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   <title>HAPPY 4TH </title>
   <pubDate>Fri, 04 Jul 2008 07:13:45 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>Always fun for shut-ins to look out and see great 
friends and family having fun romping and playing 
in the backyard I have built.  Watching the bees 
and birds and weather is okay, but to see real 
folks having fun with each other is even better.  
*****  I look forward soon to getting out here 
for some straight sharing with you folks who I 
have kept locked out now for a few months.  Will 
get my feet on the ground in a week or so 
courtesy of my sister, Pat, and her husband, 
John, in their home a few hours from here while I 
begin rehabbing this old body for its next life.  
*****  Catch ya&#39; along that trail.  Always nice 
to have you in the saddle with me.  Thanks for 
the ride. </description>
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   <title>Hey, Fran</title>
   <pubDate>Mon, 30 Jun 2008 21:01:40 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>Flip your last riddle answer around, score big, 
and move on to a new riddle for Jess in this 
clean sheet on the sandbox clothesline.  You just 
can&#39;t read your own writing, or write your own 
reading.  You are a mess.  A mess I love.</description>
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   <title>Summer arrives</title>
   <pubDate>Sat, 21 Jun 2008 08:45:06 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>These longest days have been some of my dimmest 
as my body has been in the shop four times as 
long as Fran&#39;s &#39;puter.  Have tortured Lynn and 
Anne with something perhaps neither fatal nor 
finite.  They have served above and beyond.  
*****  I look in here once in a while to see how 
the sandboxers are doing.  Nice to see friends at 
play.  Catch ya&#39; along the trail again when I get 
back on the horse.  Smile at a stranger today.</description>
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   <title>Some things just get your feet moving.</title>
   <pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 19:03:05 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>The high point of my day so far had been in just 
simply contemplating upon my deceased mom&#39;s 98th 
birthday ... and then today&#39;s mail brought my 
own &quot;birthday&quot; card.  This was from the poet 
laureate of my CRAK (Committing Random Acts of 
Kindness) Patrol.  It might be the first time in 
our long friendship.  Maybe heard my chassis 
grinding, my muffler bleating, or my wheels 
wobbling with flat tires.  Whatever, the message 
sure picked me up just the way good friends 
always do.  *****  The front of the Hallmark card 
reads &quot;For a SPECIAL FRIEND -- In our lives, if 
we&#39;re lucky, we&#39;ll have all kinds of friends.  
And although we appreciate them all for different 
reasons, there are some we come to cherish.  You, 
without a doubt, fall into this last category.  
You are the friend who never, ever bores me, the 
friend I am always glad to see and who never lets 
me down.  You are that special friend who knows 
I&#39;m far from perfect and accepts me anyway.  
We&#39;ve shared a lot, good and bad, and you&#39;ve 
proven you can be counted on.&quot;  *****  The inside 
of the card continues, &quot;All these things and so 
many more come together to make you more than 
just an everyday friend.  You&#39;re a lifetime 
friend.&quot;  ***** So, you ask, where does the 
poetry come in?  Well, that&#39;s handwritten on the 
post-it note that covers the HAPPY BIRTHDAY at 
the end.  This message says, &quot;Bob  When I read 
this card, while looking for some else, I though 
of you instantly.  Hope it catches up with you 
somewhere along the path of &#39;the Traveling 
Man&#39;.&quot;  *****  Now that&#39;s some pretty powerful 
poetry to my ears.  How about yours?  *****  Also 
a belated get well wish to good friend Dave Guss 
who had an appendectomy today.  Dave has always 
been there for me, and this is the closest I can 
come to being there for him right now.  I know he 
understands and is happy to have wife, Sharon, 
tending to him in my absence.  Get well quickly, 
Big Guy!</description>
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   <title>Karousin&#39; Kousins</title>
   <pubDate>Mon, 09 Jun 2008 07:18:46 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>That would be Anne, Lynn, and David (see mystery 
guest photo album to your left).  Yesterday they 
took Asheville apart and, hopefully, put parts of 
it back together again.  But I will let them tell 
that story.  Make yours a grand day.</description>
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   <title>My HIGH POINT for the day so far today!!!</title>
   <pubDate>Wed, 04 Jun 2008 18:55:34 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>Right out of the blue he walked in on me.  I was 
just languishing under a Brevard tree for some 
shade, and he recognized my camper, saw the door 
open, and found me gasping in the heat on my 
bunk.  In fifteen minutes we had more than made 
up for three years of missing by days and hours 
all around the country -- Oregon, Florida, 
Nashville, points in between.  Last time together 
was in Chilliwack, BC.  Too long.  But we will 
catch up again in just the same fashion next 
time, too.  And it is never too soon for either 
of us.  Can you guess who the mystery man is?  
Dumped two pictures of him to the side -- one in 
shades in case his agent disallows private 
pictures of celebrities.  HA HA  Best thing that 
has happened to this old Travelin&#39; Man in weeks.  
*****  So check the photo album, identify the 
dude, then look up his link on this website -- 
perhaps he is playing soon in some area of the 
country where you are or have friends who want to 
go hear the best in blue grass.  And, after the 
concert, go up and shake hands while telling the 
big lug I sent you.  If he isn&#39;t worth the money, 
I will refund your ticket price.</description>
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   <title>Thanks for delivering the Sunday comics to my door</title>
   <pubDate>Sun, 01 Jun 2008 14:45:12 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>Just got back in wifiland for the frist time in 
forever.  Rumor is that I am fighting some occult 
pain and seeing the world through narcotic eyes 
between visits to docs and hospitals.  Truth is 
that I am doing it all with a stiff upper lip.  
Why?  So you can get another good chuckle by 
imagining my silly puss with a lip full of rigor 
mortise.  Add that image to your own neat 
accounts that gave me laughs this Sunday in the 
library parking lot.  Your reward is a cleaan 
sheet to muddy until I rise again.  I am soooooo 
proud of each of you for carrying on and for 
carrying me with you.  Thanks.  Happy June!</description>
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