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Sometimes you miss something....

I haven't been doing much serious writing in the past several days and my last two posts were from YouTube. This means I have also not seen my dashboard lately. I missed a comment made 6 days ago until this morning during my coffee break.

This comment was made on the classic post about my brother that I had reposted last week. It was from one of my high school friends. Gary had reminisced about the days when we attended Highland High and brought back some good memories and reintroduced me to some of his humor. He also made mention of some old classmates he has seen over the years.

One of the good things about writing on the Internet and not being anonymous is that you can catch the attention of folks you haven't seen in over 30 years. However, I sometimes wish that they would click on my profile and drop me a line.

I will have to tell Beth about this. Maybe she will start reading my blog.

Comments

Syd said…
That is great. Have you tried Facebook? It is a good way to connect with old friends too.
clean and crazy said…
i know you are on face book, i too have not been a good blogging Buddie this week. busy busy holiday season!! hope you are having a wonderful season with your family!! merry Christmas!!
Cliff,
Got your beautiful Christmas card today, and the poem was beautiful. It is by far one of our favorite, as we can see without a doubt that it came from the heart...

From my family to yours ... HAPPY HOLIDAYS, and here' hoping that you are blessed beyond belief.

Thank you ..
Amias
Busy Bee Suz said…
I agree. Syd's comment about facebook? Smirk*smirk*
I was surprised, Ok, shocked to get a Christmas card from you. I loved it, then I thought: Hey, how did he get my address? Funny. It was not my actual address, but the mailman figured it out.
Thanks Cliff!!! Loved the poem.
I hope all is well in your home today.
Suz

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