I played hockey last night. It was a frustrating game. We lost 8-2. The frustrating part is that, while I was on the ice, only two goals were scored. The other D play too offensivly. The minute we get a goal behind, they stop playing defense, and start playing like offence. And then another goal goes in.
Ryan dislocated his shoulder so he didn't play. I have to give him a call to see how he's doing.
An Posting from the Past, Dec. 1, 1939
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I have, in the past, written of my Father and the year he was born; that
year was 1903. (As a note: he married very late in life).
My dear sister has be...
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