Still working on the big "Dead Samoan Fish"
project. There are about 1,500 fish pictures that have to be "cleaned".
And then stuffed into appropriate web pages. Most of the fish pictures
are pretty boring. But, I sort of liked this blue stripped guy.
Yesterday afternoon, after we got the news about Mom,
Bro James sent this email:
I just spoke with mom, once again she's handling
this better than I am - what else is new? At this moment she's
down in the dining hall drinking coffee with her best friend who
is determined not let Ida take this lying down. These people have
humbly taught me quite a bit about life and death. You have to
face life and death both down, on your feet and baring your teeth
all the way. When you can't do that anymore, you're already gone.
We both hold the residents and staff of the "White
Acres Good Samaritan Retirement Facility" in the highest regard.
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