Thursday, July 29, 2010
My old Navajo sales trip companion called two days ago.
We have both been off that road ten years now. He has had a heart attack, developed diabetes, gotten gangrene and lost some toes and has endangered feet, wears a pacemaker and now is on thrice weekly dialysis. We had a total pity party for about ten minutes, down down down. Then we hit our old pace of joking Hell back underground. We talked about what we used to do, about how the heck we might do it ONE MORE TIME and what could go horrendously wrong. I laughed so hard, I cried. We are good for... Sign in
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