I'm here
First, thank you all for wondering what the hell happend to the Dawg! Second, I must confess I haven't even been lurking. I need to get back on here because I do need you guys and I will find the time. Things are crazy, but I'll do a better job of getting around here. My home situation is better in some ways, and worse in others but I thnk help is on the way, so I think it can only get better. I won't go into great detail now, but suffice to say all is OK.
Thanks again for missing me, I'll be back. One thing I will share is a little victory. My daughter celebrated her 11th birthday last weekend and had 11 girls for a party. The party started at a rollerrink. So, given my 14 shoe size I didn't think they would have skates to fit, but they did. I was like a little kid and so enjoyed the breeze as I wheeled around the rink. Back in the day ( the 70's) I was quite a skater and the muscle memory was still there for the most part. I only fell twice, once due to the fact that I was holding the hand of one of my twins when a young girl crashed right in front of us and I took the floor rather then running her over. And once when I rounded a corner and in an attempt to impress my wife, tried to dance a little too much and ended up square on my rear. The only thing hurt was my ego. It was just a blast to roll around the place and enjoy yet another thing I could not have done a few years ago. By the way, after rolleskating it was off to my house for pizza and a sleepover. Ohhh, was I tired on Sunday.
Hey Ken
I agree with Reenie on this one!! When being a cop you disappear, we DO WORRY. Glad things are O.K. with you & that
you had time to check in. Sounds like the skating was fun. Will be back in AZ for a few days to get more of my stuff, than it's back to San Diego to stay awhile this time. Could
be worse places for sure. Take care!! & Check back in more
often as you promised.
Marilyn, the Bearlady
Glad you're alive and well. I'll leave the roller skates to the professionals. The last time I was on a pair of skates, there was a hill and a parking meter and somehow I ended up on the ground peeing my pants. I was in college at the time and there was no alcohol involved. Sometimes I'm my own I Love Lucy episode.
Connie