Prune picker

This is the blog site of an old man. As a native Californian I call myself a prune picker. I live in a fifth wheel trailer. My front door is 25 steps from my daughter’s front door in the Piney Woods of North Louisiana. My blogs are often silly and or trivial, and some times educational and serious. I hope that some are interesting. None are long.

Preparing these blogs seems to fill a need in my life. I am compelled to do it. It helps fill the time until I die. It gives me something to do everyday.

Friday, January 7, 2011

Mary Sue Davis

I had an enjoyable visit with Mary yesterday. She is an old friend from the Senior Lunch scene. She and her husband Bill and I shared many experiences watching the Lady Techsters play basketball. Mary and I also have the same model, year, and colored Toyota Camry.

Last March Mary suffered a very severe stroke. The stroke was very close to being fatal. Mary has recovered very much. She still can not speak very well and can not use her left arm and leg. But she can take care of herself, dress herself, and feed her self. She can really pump herself down the hall in her wheel chair.  For a month or so after her stroke she could not eat and was fed via a tube in her stumach.

We are all so very thankful that she has recovered as well as she has. Her smile is a radient as ever! I really jabbered to her at great length about my many adventures. I think that she enjoyed my visit. I know that I did.

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  1. Papa, I dont think you could be any sweeter

  2. Thanks Annie. I could do so much better!


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