Lee:
don't think twice about what Druss has said. as i alluded to in an earlier post, the hullucinations are getting the best of him. the tbird was bad enough, but the scotch has driven him over the edge. one of his long suffering neighbors called me just the other night and said Druss was over scotched again, running around the neighborhood in a loin cloth, beating his chest and shouting 'i am Tarzan of the stock jungle, Cheetah, Cheetah where are you.'
i think you can understand my concerns. i have the loveliest rehab home picked out for him, only a few minors papers for him to sign and he is on his way to recovery. but, he is being difficult. Lee, any help you could give me would be much appreciated. i would be more than willing to compensate you for your time and effort out of Druss's estate, which if he ever signs those damn papers, i will be in charge of. i know Druss would think it was money well spent and thank you for your help when he recovers.
19 !! you can't help but wonder, where did the years go? nice touch with the roses and the dumpster, i'm sure your wife delights and takes pride in your frugality. shopping together, howling with laughter, why, even the clerks join in the fun. yes indeed, your story should be held up as a shining example of what a true marriage is really about. it brought tears to my eyes.
oh, and contact me anytime regarding the Druss thing. the sooner the better, i'm so worried about him
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