Dear Family,
It is that time
of year that the family letter goes out to let you all know how
things have gone this past year and bring some of you up to date on
what has happened that you might not know about.
I would like to start out by thanking Uncle
Bob for his attempt to have a family reunion. He had no way of
knowing that Aunt Hazel and Uncle Robert were on the outs and would
bring dates to the reunion. Even then it would have been a minor
thing to deal with if Uncle Robert had not of pushed Aunt Hazel’s
date up against the Turkey cooker. (I guess you could blame Uncle
Bob for that one as he thought the best way to feed all those people
that were coming after the guest list got out of hand was to deep
frying a couple of turkeys, nor did her think there was any harm in
putting them both in the same fryer, nor was he aware of how
terribly flammable Peanut oil was.
I think we
should all send a thank you letter to the Calhoun County Fire Dept
for their quick response in putting out the fire. I am sure that it
was just a quirk that the water from the hose hit the table that had
all of the rest of the food on it and sent it into the neighbor’s
yard. Moose, the neighbor’s dog, sure had a good time eating there
for awhile until he got to the Raspberry Moose and something
compelled him to whine to be let into the house where his afternoon
of plunder decided to be recycled. On the plus side I am almost sure
that the neighbors cannot sue uncle Bob.
Aunt Grace got
married again this year; for those of you keeping track this makes
the 4th time. She says she gets married because she likes
keeping house and she has managed to keep the first 3 houses and
rents them out, so she is well taken care of. This time her husband
says it is forever and she agrees with him. I hope they are right.
Uncle Morgan
and Aunt Marge took a trip in their new RV in July. They are hoping
for a quick settlement from their insurance company so they can get
back on the road. At least now Uncle Morgan knows that when a sign
says 6’6” it means it and the RV is 7’2”. All poor Aunt Marge could
say when she was asked about the accident was “Like a can being
opened.” After that, there are tears. In Uncle Morgan’s defense I
must say at least he was close.
Uncle Al
finally made parole this year, however part of his parole is that he
stays away from Christmas parties and refrains from using copying
machines without supervision.
Cousin Grace
had her baby in March, a healthy baby boy. I am told the ride to the
hospital was without problems, unless you count the flat tire on the
SUV they were in at the time. Cousin Frank says there is nothing in
life like trying to change a tire with Aunt Grace screaming in the
back seat of the SUV. She would have been in the front seat but she
had gotten to big for it long before.
I am hoping the rest of the family had a merry Christmas and will
have a good new year.