Sock It To Me

Farewell Dick Martin.  He was 86 years old when he died last night.  I vividly remember Mom and Dad watching "Laugh-In".  I didn't get the jokes, but they laughed and exchanged glances with smiles.  I liked the mini-skirts, platform shoes, go-go boots and sassy dancing.  Looked like everyone was having so much fun.  Goldie Hawn, Lily Tomlin, Ruth Buzzi, Arte Johnson, doors opening and closing, corny jokes that entertained.  I feel sad he's passed.  I didn't cry though -- like when John Ritter and Steve Irwin left. 

Rowan:  Say goodnight Dick. 

Martin:  Goodnight Dick.

Cold Water

Today's Joe's birthday.  Happy birthday Bro!  Can't believe he's, well, the age he is.  Still seems like we should be fishing for blue gill at the end of our pier, chasing lightning bugs at night, practicing the 2-step for a dance, or just hanging out, laughing, laughing, laughing...

First blog - not much to say.  Still wish Csquared wasn't already taken.  Guess I'm not that original.  Just testing the waters.  Still chilly...