Well, my Delta flight to Detroit was every bit what I expected it would be, if you know what I mean and I think you do. Enough said about that and I am safely ensconced with my Dad for a couple of weeks.
So, my Daddy has this little memory problem called Alzheimers. Tonight when he says, the other who went down he has none and left up for the down is thin and will later for up going in the year, I weep. Because I know what he is saying is, I love you. Tomorrow anon.
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