I woke up early this morning, very early actually. My computer was flashing a blue light indicating it was on standby. It was then I realized it was Feb 1st and I hadn't even thought of an entry for the blog. I was going to go back to bed and get a few more hours sleep but when I laid down I stepped into a courtroom in which my own mind became the judge and jury of a lifetime of decisions. I am an incompetent lawyer in my own defense so it was better to step out of the courtroom and into the day.
A few days ago Deanie and I attended the funeral of one of her cousins, he was 86, a farmer around the town of Bethune. That's where the funeral was. A lot of her relatives were there, two of which were Linda and Ken Eberts. They grew up on 11 block Garnet, just a few houses from us, if Deanie and I never played together on her many visits at her cousins ,we were at least in shouting distance of each other many years before we met. Linda and Ken, who was a good friend of Tony's, hadn't heard about Mary Ellen so when they asked about her I had to inform them. They both stated how much they liked Mary Ellen, who was a good friend of their sister Pat, and Linda remembers Mary Ellen walking her to school. It was a nice tribute to Mary Ellen. I miss her.
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