Monday, November 27, 2017
I am raising a toast to Auntie Anne, sitting on a beach chair, her portable butt as she called it, down by the lake at Lumina as she watched with pride the rest of the crazies water skiing or whatever out in the water. Even though you don't get to see them much any more, old friends are special as are the memories shared all those years. This world will miss you.
Patsy
