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Fort Cochi Carnival

Wow. the canival today was very funny lots of cross dressing Indians, and drumming, Basically a fun time but way to hot in the sun.. I am slight better now. I am wonndering how much controversy the last post is going to cause.. I hope NONE.. love m

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Anonymous said…
Nice to finally hear from you. 10 days is along time with no word. Glad wedding went well. Quiet New Year here too. Went to Hendricks for couple hours and then home. Mr. Nordurft died yesterday. will e-mail more news. Love Crumpet
Anonymous said…
Hi, Missy,
Yes, glad to hear from you finally.Was concern if you were O.K. or not. I guess getting to a computer is more difficult than you thought. If and when you come home maybe the old U.S of A will look wonderful compared to the world you wish to live in. Being yourself is one of the many freedoms this country hopefully will always belong to it citizens.
We MISSED you a lot during the holidays. Miss you anytime, but especially during the X-Mas season. It was fun but what it could of been!!! Don was not home either, so we got a double whammy. Will celebrate his holiday in Feb or March. Everyone O.K. Uncle Gary is going to go see a kidney doctor on the 9th. Something is not right and will find out then. Please stay in touch as often as possible and as always,
Be Happy, Be SAFE and Be FREE!!!!
Love you and Love us,
Aunt Vicki

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