Shaken, stirred and a bit battered, but still standing. Fall is nipping at my heels. The 70 year old, 80 foot tree in my backyard was taken down by a freak storm in June. Had it fallen 60 degrees to the east, I'd have been squashed. A dear friend and ND classmate ('74) passed away Friday or Saturday.
My son (26) is doing well. He's now a home owner with a solid job and a delightful girlfriend. Enough about me ...
I hope that you and yours are well.