Pic from back then:
My girl's graduation picture. Yeah, she did take a chance and married a drop out.I am
sure y’all cannot tell that I have been down for a long time. BUT LAST
NIGHT!!!!
There
she was, just got into bed, not saying what, dressed or not dressed, Just
beautiful. I held her tight and said:
Good
night Sweetheart…..
Then
she did something that took me back to dating 1955-56. She began to sing:
Goodnight, sweetheart
Well, it's time to go
(and I joined in)
Goodnight, sweetheart
Well, it's time to go
I hate to leave you, but I really must say
Goodnight, sweetheart, goodnight
Before I
got a car, we would be on her front porch at 129 Hawthorne street, and we would
sing that together. After one last kiss I would float home on cloud nine, past
two cotton mills, two churches and some houses to 315 Church street. It was only close to a mile home, but my feet
hardly touched the ground.
Anyway my
spirits are lifted it pays to think how blessed you are, my blessings are much
worse than the problems. I just forget
in selfpity sometimes.
Today, enjoying
the spring weather, we talked about that as we were swinging in the picnic area
as we enjoyed an unneeded fire, just talking.
I am the luckiest guy in the world, hey at 86 years of age she is still
the most beautiful and sweetest girl in the world.
(I was a sailor here, we had been married a few years and her legs were the best!!
And yes,
she still has those beautiful legs and.. …
..
Nite
Shipslog
PS:
Thank you all for
being here… and being YOU.