Think I'll need a little extra strength Saturday about 2pm. We're finally gonna have a memorial service for my wife and spread her ashes in the place where there are several favorite dogs and horses buried. She loved them and this is what she wanted. Darn but it's hard to type this. I'm gonna open with the story of how how her old redneck daddy pulled a gun when I announced I was gonna marry his daughter, then said "I guess you'll do" when I didn't run. Darn but I miss him and her momma. Then I have a preacher friend to do a proper service, after which he will play "Amazing Grace" on his pipes. Sure hope she likes it, she never wanted a fancy funeral. Gotta go for right now. GW