I went up to Vancouver for the weekend to meet a guy, Frank. A while back, Steve introduced Frank and I. We both work for the same company. We had dinner together and I spent the night at his place. We had breakfast with some of his friends and then went rollar blading in the afternoon.
Downtown Vancouver is a beautiful city.
Frank is into cars and motor cycles. He races his Mustang a few times a month. His Mustang has lots of custom modifcations.
We'll see what happens between Frank and I. Vancouver is 3 hours away. I wonder if he will spend a weekend down here.
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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