Monday, July 11, 2005

Bob Firestone, please pick up the nearest white courtesy phone. Mister Bob Firestone...


I talked with Peter over the weekend. He’s arrived safely at his campgrounds in Cutchogue Long Island and will check in to the Bar as soon as he has internet access. However I haven’t heard anything yet from James L. “Flamer J” Preston. I sent him an invitation and a note to the address at apti.com, the only one I have for him. If someone has better information, please let me know. While we’re waiting, here’s a picture from Flo Roessler to remind us of our Dear Papa, and his chest like a tavern.

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