Friday, October 18, 2024
Wally Bear
Tuesday, October 15, 2024
Flying
No More Sadness
Far, Far Away
I miss my granddaughter. She lives on the other side of
the world. Not all the way on the other side but far enough so that it is very
far away and very expensive to get there. She lives in Athens which is 4,937 miles
from New York City or 26,067,360 feet. I can only walk 2 feet with each step or
13,033,680 steps. I would need a backpack filled with many pairs of new shoes
in it to make it there and maybe a bottle of water and a sandwich. By the time
I would get there she would be all grown up!
We see each other on FaceTime. It is different from being there and
there are no hugs or walks to the candy store, but it still makes things
better.
Jim October 24’
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