Edward called me from West Palm Beach last weekend lamenting that he could not find a Halloween costume. I said no problem just peel off a Chiquita banana sticker and paste it on your forehead and go as a banana. About one hour later he called to let me know he had found the perfect costume....a banana. I must be psychic. Now that is a nice ripe banana.
Festus wanted to show his dad how much of a role model he has been in his life. Festus says that when he grows up he wants to be a policeman. I think he has the perfect body for the uniform. He has his own gun and handcuffs. Once he had on the costume he did not move. I guess that is part of the stealth act.




On Saturday, my sister and I went to Micanopy to the Fall Festival. This is one of their grand houses.
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I'm exausted from reading your blog about all of your activities. I hope my Goatfeathers mail doesn't get lost in cyber space again --- I do feel better finially seeing all of the photographs that you told me about but --- no more google goes to Vegas tricks. Please!
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