Random Thoughts

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Love Junkyard Willie ...

 

Three years and just now getting close. Damn you silly yellow stars!

 

That's been me for three days. I was not fun to work with today.

 

I watched President Ford's funeral and cried like a little girl. Then I listened to an interview with Jon Abbate's family and cried again.

I am a weenie.

 

I cried listening to Jon Abbate's family, too.

 

Weenie.

 

Oh, ask Doc. I cry at ridiculous things. I cry when they bring someone's family out unexpectedly on Deal or No Deal.

 

I cry at Hallmark commercials. And the national anthem. And the Army-Navy game. And pretty much anything to do with the military or patriotism. Also when the whole stadium sings The Eyes of Texas after a football game. And when football players cry.

I don't cry at big, important things, just everything else.

 

So what are we talking on your wedding day?

 

I cried today when they raised No. 19 to the rafters of Joe Louis Arena.