Preview for Battle of Wounded Knee…
I should never have left town because there was a little heat…
It was just not in the cards this time to have a nice pleasant time visiting my relatives and especially attending the San Juan Capistrano Historical Society Annual BBQ.
I lay flat on my back from Thursday evening to Sunday. I had arranged to get dressed and some of my family even came to me with wheelchair ready for my 95 year old body to go for a ride. But guess what…I just couldn’t make it! Drats…
On the program at the picnic, the president always announces the oldest people and one of my nephews had told him I wasn’t able to make it. He opened up the program with the announcement of my fall. I am sure that put a black cloud on this years BBQ.
When the BBQ ended a bunch of my family and some other folks arrived at my motel with our BBQ dinner. Of course my tequila cocktail suddenly appeared so a little party started and my mood became better. At least the trip wasn’t a complete waste of time!
So now, here I am back home, after a brief hospital stay…I am laying on my own couch being tended to by my warden and even my writing teacher came over to transcribe this brief message.
I may keep this up for awhile, I’m kind of liking this attention…
Until next week…