Roots

 

 

After a “MUCH NEEDED” luxury vacation, it was fun to read all of the emails and requests saying the blog was missed, and wished there were postings last week.

“I was busy” having a good time; eating and drinking like the King I am!!!!

Chili dogs, beaches, sushi, and some games, that reminded me, I not as smart as I thought. I used to pride myself on knowing allot of useless crap.

 

One of the highlights, if not the pinnacle, was hearing my Aunt’s memoirs of growing up with my mom and the experiences they had as little girls with my grandparents. My Grandfather was “one of a kind”., and not in a good way. I saw 48’ belt (that was probably too small) a few times.

It sure beat reading the memoir of some drug induced alcoholic old star, whose is trying to remain in the spotlight, or finance some new attempt at a chance at star on the Walk of Fame.

Stories that I can relate too, are so much more interesting. I hope she writes about her own kids and their experiences with me and my sister’s childhood.

 

I’m sure my wife and daughter were glad not having to deal with a grumpy old man for a week, while wrapping up a school year.  I think my dog missed me.  Maybe?

On a different note, it seems that the Stem Cell ideas of therapy have gained significant momentum. I think, I will go on vacation more often?

The one constant that remains even during vacation, is the surprises of new MS experiences that never cease. I guess that is why it is chronic.

 

 

Nap time..(the fist of a few)