NOW I KNOW FOR SURE. I LEFT PAGE OPEN AND WENT TO BED AND INTERNET INTERRUPTION ERASED POST.
I'M MISSING ERIC. HIS DEATH DAY 6/13/2017. HE WAS ONLY 61 AND 10 DAYS YOUNG, TOO YOUNG AFTER SUCH A TOUGH LIFE. THE FIRST TIME I MET ROSE SHE CAME ON LIKE A JUNK YARD DOG. ERIC OPENED A CLUB IN ALMADEN AND AS SOON AS I WALKED IN SHE RUSHED OVER TO FIND OUT WHO I WAS AND WHY I WAS THERE. THEN I UNDERSTOOD ERIC. HE WAS MERELY THE PRODUCT OF HIS CHILDHOOD. AS WE ALL ARE UNTIL WE TAKE CHARGE AND BECOME ADULT.
I CAN THINK OF MOM'S 5/13 DEATH WITHOUT TOO MUCH TRAUMA CONSIDERING IT WAS IN THE BATH TUB AND I FOUND HER. 19 YEARS AGO. I HOPE IT DOESN'T TAKE AS LONG FOR ERIC.
COLLECTING THE RECYCLE I SCRATCHED MY RIGHT SHIN ON THE LOPPERS AND CUT SOME MORE INVADING KIWI VINES. THE SAME SPOT I WAS INJURED 8 YEARS OLD AT ELEMENTARY SCHOOL.
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