My mother made me promise as I entered adulthood and wandering away from the home to write once a week. I was close to that and the Army and the US Postal Service did the best they could for years. Then my son went off to Spain for the Navy and he continues, kind of, the tradition of keeping in touch. As I was looking for some stuff of old memories I ran across all of this, Envelope Art - two from him and two of mine, must have had more time in those days or talent. The Kingdome is gone and the poetry is still real bad but I have to thank my mother for pushing me to write more and often.
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