Anyway, it’s good to be back in the bosom of my family. (make up your own joke).
I have many tales I could tell, but I won’t be telling them today. I have much to do, so better get busy doing it.
My sympathy to Shibb on his Grandmother’s passing, and on his birthday.
All my Greats and Grands are gone these many years now, but I still choke up when I think about them, and I love them still, as I’m sure you do Shibb. In the end our memories are all we have, cherish them well, my friend.