I remember when I was kid and we were on vacation. I asked my Dad for a drink of water from his canteen. I took a drink and said, “Yuk, I can’t drink this, it’s hot!” He said, “It’s wet isn’t it?” I didn’t say much after that. I think of things like that to get me through this. It still doesn’t seem like he’s gone. Whenever I heard of someone else’s mother or father passing, I was sorry but never really thought about it. It’s pretty heavy. I’ll never take someone else’s loss so lightly again. I don’t have a lot to say. I was helping my Mom on my “vacation” and the week I took off I was dealing with everything else. I’m taking today off to recharge myself. I’ll be back at work tomorrow.

I was driving on the turnpike yesterday, beautiful day. I had my sunglasses on. When I looked in the rear view mirror I could see the road in front of me by looking into my glasses. I was driving while looking in the rear view mirror, pretty cool, huh? I also thought of getting in front of 18-wheelers and blocking for them. Like Smokey and the Bandit. However, I didn’t do it because I didn’t work anything out before hand. I’d like to thank everybody for posting your sympathies on my message board. That was really nice of you. I also want to thank all my friends at work as well. All your messages and cards helped. I also want to thank my friend, Tiffany. She watched my cats for two weeks! Thank you. OK. Talk to you tomorrow. Have a good day. I almost forgot. My Uncle Ron wanted me to make up something about him and put it on my website. So here’s a new segment called…

Untrue Stories about Uncle Ron:
We were at the dinner table and my Uncle took out his dentures and cleaned them in his water glass. OK, that’s it.