Lost is Found

Through several phone calls and numerous e mails....cousin Mark and I
found our lost Aunt Dutch. Alive and well, though hard of hearing, he
had to yell on the phone since her hearing aide was in the repair shop.
she knew who Mark was on the phone and asked about his family, so
we at least know she is still alert. However, she is living with this crook,
the scam man.....living quite comfortably........

NOW, onto more fun things, like taking the bicycle to the repair shop
for it's one month free check up! A one hour workout while they work
on the bike.....a dreaded trip to the grocery store. As I mentioned to
someone earlier, the local people are really rude at the HEB grocery store.
You can't get down the aisle, they use the middle as their half of the
aisle, stare at the shelves and ignore you if you want through......
Ain't it grand? Life is full of small miracles and annoyances........

Carry on my friends...........64 and cloudy in the RGV at 11 am.........