Hi, again, Steve. I feel guilty that my greeting was so short, but I meant it long and big.
I'm going to send you something as a sort-of birthday present. It's something to read, not
to eat or drink.
I used to play golf and loved it. For years. Then I got my first dog and decided that I could do
two things at once... walk and be with my dog. And I lived across the street from a golf course!
Then I took up tennis, and my dog watched me play.
Now my dog watches me be at the computer.
You had a fun day playing virtual golf at Pebble Beach and St. Andrews. Saves you the air fare.
Lift those weights, tote that barge, get a little... no, not drunk, but a little liquid cheer is okay.
Herbie just sent me his chapter 7. It's awesome (one of his favorite words).
Consider yourself hugged.
Walt