"Packing up, getting ready to go"

That's what Ruth and I will be doing tomorrow morning. We're both too drained to start tonight. We're packing up to go out to Wisconsin, because my Mother is sitting on the curb, waiting for Jesus. Everyone there says that she is slipping fast. We just pray that she can hang on until we get out there, because she asked my sisters to tell me that she wanted to see me one last time. We're leaving Saturday morning, the first flight we could get, practically speaking. I'll have to count on you folks to keep the pot on while we're gone, and remember us during these difficult times.

And Wendy: I mailed the CD to you today..

Jerry