he called his dad to catchup
So howya doin
I’ll tell you, son always called him son not by his name
. . . I haven’t fallen in a while.
Knock
on wood
Out of doors On the grass Dogs underfoot
Yes. Outdoors. I’m up then I’m down.
Not the dogs.
You feel yourself goin an fall according
to your training
To my training?
As a paratrooper
Oh my. I haven’t given that any thought.
Makes sense
Now that I’m thinking of it. It does.
Yah Thirty jumps all your prior training to land correctly so you didnt hurt
yourself
Best of my recollection of your telling yadidnt
No.
I didn’t.
You may have something there.
You may have something there Dad
chuckled
Sometimes I feel myself
going and I’m able to stumble to the fence and catch myself.
he laughed
Picture this with me if
you woud
What you have in mind?
Youre stumbling towards the fence
Yes?
The fence isnt there You stumble through your neighbours yards
It’d be a long walk back.
Exactly exactly wha I was
thinking
cracked them up
I wanted to call an thank you for your
letter the enclosed Tribune articles Thank you
You’re welcome.
I also wanted to ask you something
What’s that?
You remember Maw talkinbout gettin clobbered in the back of the head She
turned No one was there
I do.
Do you remember where you were
Where we were.
No.
I
can’t say that I do.
Was it possibly Sedona
Sedona.
Probably was, all the
cousins were getting poked, clobbered as you say.
From behind
Yes. Behind.
I have an idea
Yes.
Regarding youre falling
Yes.
Say youre getting shoved from
behindnot falling down
his father roared
his laughter infectious
he joined in
goodness
they had a good long laugh together
a couple of funny guys
0925, reggaefriday,
9 5. 25 no kiddin? timeandate
0957, Saturday,
10 5. 25
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