Sunday, June 29, 2008

November 18, 1979

Sunday; I'm 16.

I just got back from a weekend at mom's in Cleveland.  She and Joe U. are engaged, though not necessarily to get married.  Instead of a ring, Joe gave mom a 16 gauge double barrel shotgun.  it figures.  Joe's so hyper-military (ex-special forces) that even after 8 years past Viet Nam, he' s still wearing fatigues and army boots.  But he's nice.

I really don't know why I'm not writing.  I have lots of thoughts, but I don't write them down.  Perhaps a tape recorded journal.  

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