Back from church & added you & the VI Corps "family" too.
Especially asked my grandparents Marion & Michael for their prayers for Mr. Kincer.
(They were married 96 years ago today on the Feast of the Assumption.)
Yup Marion, it's the greatest gift I ever got. I owe BIG time for it, because it
took the sacrifices & prayers of so many people to get me in a condition in order
to receive it - parents, grandparents, aunts & uncles, grt grandparents,
and probably alot of people that I don't even know (I'm a nincompoop, so you
can see why it took so many people). One of the biggest debts I owe is to
my brother Fran who was killed in a car accident August 27, 1971. He was 17
and I was 18. Months afer his death, he saved me. Might sound like it's
time for the men with the nets & white coats, but I know beyond doubt it
was him. That's a story for - where's the beer symbol? 
(Do we have a symbol for "beer keg"?) Anyway, I'm sure that when I see Fran
again, he's gonna say: "Well, there you are - you nitwit! I had LOTS of trouble getting
you to pay attention!"