Wednesday, December 17, 2025

 


December 14, 2025

Bright, but winds near gale force. Two burly young man came out to assemble my raised flower beds, my having determined there was no way I could do it myself. One had “Enka High” on his sweatshirt. I asked him about that and he said, “It’s my boys. They wrassle there.” The placing of Christmas lights in a 100 foot tree they planned to do after my raised beds had to be cancelled because of the wind.

K reports on Facebook that he has inoperable pancreatic cancer. 

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