Jon - I lost your email and poem! Oh please send again. I find the poem complete, the best line being about "not having the answer but trying to answer anyway" or something like that - when I was trying to get the exact words was when it all went into outer space, and then I saw Dick had brought along the mouse which woulda made it a heck of a lot easier.
Can't even remember that banned-to-mom website but I had already looked. Still in one piece. Guess I didn't find the really shocker of it??
We're in Ventura, CA. Since we thought seafood on the harbor sounded good, that's where we headed. First I took off my shoes and walked down to the shore, watching surfers, and suddenly (oh! water again!) I was inundated up to my knees. We still went to find an outdoor restaurant and had our seafood, but it is a cold night and it wasn't much fun. Fed the seagulls, though. We'll stay with Karen tomorrow, and visit Stan tomorrow and the next day. I'll take liberties to greet him from all of you....
Dan, I've got to spend more time of your drama precis. Dick said "Why Golden Valley? Why not Stillwater?" Or are we overdoing it? Funny that the Hummel aura is once again invoked (Harvey and Fran and Chad lived in Golden Valley.) I wonder where Chad lives out here. We zipped across the north edge of LA and environs today.
Love, Mom
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