48 in 5 more Days 06/06. Time flies brother.My son is graduating from high school. We are doing a PPT slide show of pics, and going through the albums over the last 18 years has been an emotional roller coaster.
Me, I look at pics when I was a wee lad, I found on epic in my album in from of our place at Tarawa Terrace II on Camp Lejeune, circa 1972, our neighbor has a black ribbon around the door because the guy that lived there had just died in Vietnam. I realize after 51 revolutions around the Earth I have a little mileage...
Now, about those cancer sticks...have you thrown them out, yet?Update. We're still going strong. But the cough is still lingering. My lungs feel almost back to normal.
Never in my life did me a guy who never gets sick think I would be so jacked up by a virus. Kung flu ain't no joke.