Excuse the less than enlightening void left by my last entry - I hit enter instead of tab. In my travels, I have had the chance to meet Fess Parker, for whom I once distributed wine, The Smothers Brothers, ditto, Pat Paulsen (who gave me a batch of Presidential campaign material which I still have), Fred MacMurray, Gordon, Sheila, Meredith, Heather and Gar MacRae, Sinatra, Martha Raye, Bob Newhart, Ray Milland (aka Reginald Truscott-Jones, from Wales), Bob Hope, Pedro Gonzales Gonzales, Andy Williams, Slim Pickens, Casey Tibbs, Ben Johnson (the latter three when they were performing in rodeos in my home town), General Eisenhower (before he was President), Haile Salasse of Ethiopia and many others I can't recall at the moment. The thing that resonates, the longer you live, is the number of people who populated your life; people you often took for granted as part of the fabric of your existence, who are now gone. Celebrate the ones we still have, including yourself!