The First Marriage

You asked me every time we met if I've married again.

I did not. I never married anyone but you.

I love this photograph which you sent me along with a love letter after I was sent away from you (one of the times when I was sent away from you.) You didn't like the photo because you'd shaved off your mustache and felt that it made you look like a monkey with a cigarette in your mouth. Remember?

Chapter

You Are A King, Still Taking Orders From A Prince

Wonders ceased. Danny O'Leary was 100 percent correct. I am going to explain that. I've been working on the explanation, even though the substance has already been posted.

A so-called king taking orders from 30 year-old Dasher Bear instead of sending out the sappers.

Right now, there's a Seahawks game on. I'll get back to this later.

Upcoming

Went private for a bit. Going to compose very kind birthday greeting for the 28th. Before then, after that, different story.

It has been suggested that the upcoming material be more suitably placed behind a paywall, perhaps in a different form. Chapters. That appeals, especially because one can move about in time more easily and who wants to begin with pedestrian teenage diaries? Some more photos of photos, sure, a few more posts until spring. By then me and my new best friend Scriv will be ready with some chapters worth the 99 cents each. It could be fun.