My mom had a friend in college named Bob. They lost touch as all college friends tend to do, but after dad died the found each other again and it was like no time had passed. He was (and still is) a good friend of hers and he’s someone I consider family.
Before I continue, I will admit that I’m writing this note with tears in my eyes. I just got an email from Bob, with whom I’m still in loose contact.
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Liz,
I just found this picture and wanted to mail it to you.
A friend of mine in Miami has had a florist business and was an orchid / flower freak that did wonderful work and did hybrids.
He showed this one to me that he had come up with himself and had not named it.
It was named “Ruth-Ellen Rose” after your Mom, of course, by me …. and I think of it now and then.
Thought you might like to see it…
Bob
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I’m touched and honored. I believe she would have loved it.
The Husband ran a completely insane race yesterday–a snowshoe race. He claims it was worse than the adventure race. The snow shoes were too wide so he constantly hit his shins and the width made running on the narrow landscape difficult. At least he got free pancakes after.
Anyway, they put out a video and the Husband shows up around 5:33. So check him out!
And for those wanting to know more about the insane race the Husband ran this past weekend you can take a look at someone’s video on youTube.
That’s right, one of the insane runners took a camera with him as he ran. It’s sort of like watching “The Blair Witch Project” on fast forward. You can see the as the first runners start crossing the finish line. I’m the dark the dark blob next to a car waiting for the Husband to cross the finish line and fearing he fell in the water and died or was eaten by hungry squirrels.
Now that I have a new computer and I’m not waiting twelve years to resize an image, I’ve been able to start going through some of the back events. I thought, since I’ve been quite a raving lunatic wife, I would start with one of the Husband’s races. This is the Squirrelly Six and Hairy Gorilla Half Marathon which is a fun race that insane people run. It’s held just before Halloween so you have a lot of people in costume. The Husband didn’t think to run in costume this year, but I’m going to make him do so next year. If I remeber correctly he placed third in his division.
