My Journey

As I Write This (2013) It Is About One And A Half Years Since Fran Died And I Moved Into My Present Apartment. My Life Appears To Be Settled Into Somewhat Of A Routine Nature. Each Morning When I Awaken I Go Through A Mental Exercise Of Reminding Myself Of Activities Or Events For That Particular Day....If This Is Tuesday After Breakfast Pick Up The Recyclables In Hampton Square ; If Its Wednesday Is This The Wednesday I Print The Semi-Monthly News Bulletin The Pioneer If It’S Thursday I Better Get My Butt In Gear And Get Ready To Deliver Meals On Wheels And Print Out A Joke To Read To The Thursday Night Pinochle Group.... Each New Day Is Obviously Different From Any Previous Days But There Is A Certain Repetitive Nature To Them All.. During The Course Of My Unique Journey From Infancy To My Now Twilight Years I Witnessed And/Or Experienced A Plethora Of Events. In The Preceding Pages I Have Written About A Scant Few Of Them And I Know I Have Not Even Come Close To Covering Many Of The Things That Happened In My Life. They Are The Result Of Thoughts That Came Into Mind As I Was Writing And Followed No Specific Pattern Other Than A Rudimentary Outline Of The Flow Of My Life.