Quiet here again. Where's our peep Fen?
Just wanted to post another of my friends from 1956, and a branch kin of mine, died. Don't know the details, but every time I've seen him in the last decade he was obnoxiously drunk. He even brought his portable bar to a reunion in case there was no AL available. He was a beautiful person, made a good life for himself, adopted and truly loved his stepson. I do remember from ancient history that his father died before I knew him, an alcoholic and a mean drunk. Even with that history he didn't seem to heed the warning. Another person in my past whose family was part of my growing up. I don't KNOW AL was the culprit in his death, but I'm sure it didn't help. We're at an age where we can't play with that stuff, if we ever should have.
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