Yes, that’s me with my very, very, very, very CLOSE friend STEVE SUSOYEV, AT ONE OF MY BIRTHDAY PARTIES MAYBE SEVEN–EIGHT YEARS AGO WHEN I WAS YOUNG AND BEAUTIFUL. I’M WEARING A FABULOUS SHIRT THAT DON CHAN MARK GAVE ME. ONE OF MY DYSFUNCTIONAL CARETAKERS LOST IT IN THE LAUNDRY ROOM ALONG WITH MY LOWER DENTURES AND I DON’T KNOW WHAT ELSE.
OLD-OLD AGE BULLETIN: dizzy–dizzy–dizzy–DIZZY as hell this morning as Marlene, my caretaker, helped me out of bed and helped me into my blazing crimson robe that Liz Brenshaw gave me. Seems like every day someNEW HEALTH PROBLEM happens to me but I’m keeping a stiff upper–I mean a stiff lower ding-a-ling. lLuckily, I received some ear drops fom the V.A. and I’m putting four drops in each ear–three times a day. GOTTA DO THAT RIGHT NOW!
RICHARD HAMMER finalized our trip to Hawaii. We leave on February 28th for six days. And yes, there will be oxagen (sic) in our hotel room COMPLIMENTS OF THE V.A.
THIS FROM LEE JEFFREYS: I’ve always thought my Great-Uncle Arthur may have been gay. He was my mother’s favorite , he was unmarried, lived alone. You know all the signs of a early 20th century gay man in a rural community.