October, 2025
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I Enter, Mom Stands As I Walk Towards Her. I Acknowledge
The Others With A Smile, Hi, Not Too Long Of A Gase, Not
Too Long Of A Recognition, I Move Pass Them To My
Parents, Mom Is Strengthened, Bolstered Having Her Son
Present, She Defiantly, Possessively Stated, "This Is Our Son,
Come Son To Our Room," You Too Phil As Dad Struggles To
Get To His Feet, Holding Onto The Back Of Chairs As He
Begins To Move Forward, This Is Our Son, She Says To
Pepper, "Come On Phil Lets Go," You Are Wonderful And
Later Today We Are Going To Lake Mason Jim, Tom Is There
And He Has Done Alot Of Things To Muy House, It's Big
Enough For Everyone, Will You Come? Yes I Will, I
Love Lake Mason, "Oh Phil The Door Is Open'' She
Looks Back A Little Fearful, Mom Was Giving Out
Compliments, Saying How Likeable, Good, Smart I
Was, Dad, "Yes He Was A Great Sob," She Really Can't
Follow Conversation Or Maintain A Train Of Thoughts
For Long, I Always Go Over The Main Topics, First
Family, Where They Lived, Worked For Moments We
Can Share, Cabin, Skiing, Swimming, Boating, You
Name It! Holy Hubert, The U of W, This Self Proclaimed
Mad Ministers Were Out Of Control, He Would Usually
Set Up Outside The Hub, And Climbing On His Box, He
Would Begin A Tirade On All Could Here Him On How
All Of Us Were Damned And Would Soon Enter The
Gates Of Hell, His Red Hair Ablaze, His Face Red With
Anger, His Spit Coming Out Of His Chattering Mouth,
All Made For Quite A Show, When One Of The Gathering
Audience Would Agree With Him, He Would Turn On
Them And Verbally Condemn The Transgressor To The
Burning Fires Of Eternal Damnation As If He Was The God










