Dearest whoever reads this...
The other day I was in line paying for gas when I see a selection of slim jims, and I remember my brother. Yes, I thought of my brother. I laughed for five minutes. (no need to explain, those who will remember will laugh and those who are wondering can ask Neil, I think he wrote about it in his blog a while ago) So...the Nazi ora I could smell.
Graduation...early May? The MSU website told me little, but if i deciphered correctly it told me 9 am May 6? Breslin Center? I wish i could drive my car back across...but it needs alot of work. I cant drive it much longer out here, sooner or later i'll get pulled over and i'll be screwed. I'll get a thousand dollar fine for driving a non-smogged car and living out here without changing my license and my id. money i dont have...
I really would like to though, I know if the car made it back to michigan it would likely die a better death there. Everyone looks down their nose at it here, nobody would want it. It's still a good car in Michigan.
What's the word on the Jessica K? Aie?
How is grandpa and his knee doing?
How is the weather?
How is my Miranda? If anyone sees her after reading this, make sure to give her a TREMENDOUS hug. She needs it.
How are my kitties?????? When you see them next, please be sure to give them way way way too much attention, and lots of smothering with kisses and more petting...
Time to go..
Ginger Marrie
ps. the email worked aunt Pam, you got me to update my blog!
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