Thirty years ago (how hard that is to say!) I had two dogs — Elmo, a Bassett hound, and Phantom, a Westie.
From amongst my father’s belongings, in a cache of letters I had sent to him and Mom in Argentina, this 1989 description of giving my dogs a bath.–
In 1986, I went with the youth group from the church I was attending . . . to ski.
I was not a successful skier.
Here’s the postcard I sent to my paternal grandmother during that visit to Colorado:
My once-upon-a-time student Luke Meyer was in town this weekend on tour with Kinky Boots.
He often stays at my home when in Saint Louis. And so he did this weekend!
Every one of us is guilty of all the good we did not do.