I
finished my buddy, Dennis The Menace's book today. The volume was a
quick read even for me at just a little more than 100 pages but it
was a good read and I want to thank my friend for sharing this part
of his life with me. The only drawback was that it did not have a
publication date which I don't really like to is seen which also
means that it was only part of his life, the first part.If someone
would only pick up the volume and read that they might be somewhat
dismayed at such a sad life but I know that Dennis is life had an
upswing in a positive turn and that he continues to live and be
fulfilled as far as I can see. I wish Dennis much happiness in the
life he has now.
I
found his volume brutally honest, discussing his life and times. I'm
certainly glad I was part of his life and that he was part of mine. I
apologize for not being a better friend. I realized now that I did
not correspond with him at all during his mission nor did I support
them at all during the time that he was in the military and I could
then both easily. I didn't mean to but I dropped (I know a better
term for it) a lot of my friends at that time as I was involved in my
survival and rehabilitation from the motorcycle wreck. People didn't
know how to deal with me and I guess I really didn't know how to deal
with them. But thank goodness for all involved wife goes on and you
have to make do with what is ever served up on your plate. I really
enjoyed Dennis is honest approach to how he saw his life. I would've
greatly enjoyed Dennis developing the relationship between he and his
father and that desolate dry farm in Mayfield Idaho. Dennis is
absolutely right however his father LT was a work of art. I thought
he was a general authority he scared the fire out of me. LT remind me
of my grandfather only my grandfather was a lot nicer and genuinely
seem to love his grandchildren in a distant certain way.
My
friend now lives in Southern California and I think he is now
retired. He has a family and a fine wife and is surviving now to what
we can fairly say is an old age. Though however I sort of always
thought of him as an old guy. I wished he could have had a childhood
in the better adolescence but he didn't do too bad at least he
survived. I look forward to spending more time with him via text and
occasional visits hopefully. I've always enjoyed visiting with
Dennis, he is a fellow who is not afraid to tell it like it is.
In
a side note: I think I'm going to let the drawing class slide for
semester and maybe take up Basic Drawing in January if not next
summer over summer semester. Hopefully I will make it till then…
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