A Post from My Phone for Matt

I’d rather put a hot stick in my eye than type this post on my phone. Yes, I see my lap top sitting there, two feet from me, on the end table.

[sigh]

I am currently enjoying my annual week in Stone Harbor, New Jersey with the family. Spanky seriously needs to get a foot into stand-up. The Chairman needs to step down from corporate management and initiate a house keeping start-up. Dr. Deb’s trauma in the ER stories have changed me forever. Keyser has been on his best behavior ever. Mom made the switch from red to white. Aunt Pap has deemed imortality.

And me? I stumbled upon a patch of reality that has both haunted me and released me at once.

Unfortunatey, the Chairman is sitting next to me right now confessing his secret desire to go mummy hunting. He his humming the theme to Indiana Jones and asking me if I think there are germs present in ancient Egyptian tombs.

My own revelation will have to wait.

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