Impending doom....
Well, I have thus far managed to make it past Christmas, but I'm not looking forward to the week ahead. Myself & Bro#4 were supposed to head to upstate NY to visit Bro#2 last Saturday, who is sadly nearing the end of his go-round on this mortal coil. There's 2 things that seem to kill my family - attacks of the heart variety, and "The Big C". It is the latter that has had it's way with Bro#2.
We had an ass-kicking weather week here last week, so the aiport closed Thursday - that, combined with the holiday traffic in general left the Cleveland area virtually void of rental cars (Bro#4 having a full-size van and me having a 340HP Mustang = we need a rental). I was stunned to see that there there was not a car to be had, save a Ford Focus from Hertz for the princely sum of $50/day. I don't relish the 7.5 hour journey to begin with, much less jamming my 6'3" frame (and Bro#4's 6'4" frame) into a Focus during a blizzard. When I hang up here I'm going to look into this again - perhaps tomorrow will be the day we head out. We have to do it soon - or we'll not see Bro#2 again until he's in a jar on the mantle.
No real plans for New Years - not that being sober is necessarily boring, but it does certainly make some options less attractive based on the "Ameture Drinking" nature of any given event. It will likely be a hors d'overs type meal and loads of TV, then off to bed to feel a little older, wonder where my life is going, and hoping that I get there soon....
Rock on-
Don
2 Comments:
How is your brother?
Have you found the purpose of life yet?
Hi Steve!
Brother #2 did, in fact, rejoin my parents on another plane of existence on January 19, 2005. His departure was celebrated by a fine representation of both friends and family, and select members of those groups left with portions of his cremains to spread in various and sundry locations from coast to coast (and possibly in Ireland)
As far as my purpose, I remain a faceless cog in the machinery of humanity - busy spinning, yet seemingly going nowhere - but content, for the moment, with my station in life.
May you remain walkin', talkin' and takin' solid food -
Don
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