Journal Entry
06/17/2002 01:55 a.m.
Father's Day June 16, 2002. After church and sunday school, I had dinner with my oldest daughter, Vicki, and her family. We discussed, of all things, wrestling! Commerical wrestling I call it. It is hardly professional, more like soap operas in and around wrestling arenas. I opened a grandfather's present from my grandkids in MO. It is a t-shirt with their hand prints and names with "we (heart shape) granddaddy" painted on it. I am proudly wearing it today. I also received bad news about my brother, David, who will be 64 on June 30. He fell this morning and fractured his hip. He has been having quite a bit of problem with that leg in recent weeks. He is in the Altoona Hospital, Rm. 1169A, Altoona, PA awaiting surgery. More later.
I am currently Blessed
I am listening to sllence