Hello from me again; It's been a rather quiet month back down in Colorado as Michael and Deanna slowly come to terms with their recent sadness, Meredith is doing well with her piano lessons and Robin is progressing as well as can be expected. I hate to have to stir the pot again but things might be getting complicated in a hurry; you see, Joey Fortescue, who took over Wilf's store about fifteen years ago has been hearing a rumor from the black sheep of his family. It seems that there's a pool hall in Milborough's less civilized district run by a semi-reformed con artist named 'Fiona' who Joey describes as being what would have happened if Godzilla and the Fifty-Foot Woman had a love child; from what I understand, her newest employee is someone known only as 'Crazy Elly'. If she is who I think she is, we're about to have a rather unpleasant February even without the insane weather we've been having.
At any rate, I've got to cut this short; I'm on my way out East to visit with Andrea and see how she's doing.
Here's hoping that you'll have a quiet February.