“You know how I love the Fair!” from the movie “Arthur”. Nathan not quite 2 years old and Jenf smiling for the camera with Paul just into his 30’s. Looking back is so hard to do but Ma and Family had a very good day or two at the Fair. Me too because I love the Fair, well, used to… Seems its a distant memory with Covid having its way on things. Holidays ahead and Nathan’s Birthday coming up, and Ma’s almost one year out of our lives. Still in shock over the loss of my much better half and emotions can’t be masked on some days, and life is still, not right… Ma’s old gas station where she bought a Hazelnut Iced Coffee everyday is now a Starbucks. I go there so often they know my name when I order the same small hot coffee. Driving those old stomping grounds is still a good memory because there is much less traffic. Still have dreams where Ma and I are talking or going somewhere or doing something. Love the face-to-face conversations but don’t remember them after a day or two. Hope they never end… Still not cooking, except for a hot dog in the microwave now and then. Be in real trouble if the 7 drive-through places and Schlotzsky’s ever close. Taco Bell is still not one of them…! Can’t stop thinking “dysentery” whenever one goes by. Looking forward to In-and-Out burger to compete with Drifter’s. Wish Ma was…