Yea, it is snowing here in New England, again. This is a shot of my parent's house from the street (after my brother, Ron, cleared the driveway, steps & sidewalk, then built a snowman).
The Perfessor
Happy B’day, Ron!
For me, today is not the seventh anniversary of the terrorists’ attack on the World Trade Towers, nor (unlike Walt), is it a leadup to the arrival of Hurricane Ike. For me, it is the 54th anniversary of my older brother, Ron.
As I’ve stated in previous posts (here and here) we never looked at the date of his birth (9/11) and ever saw the emergency number 9-1-1, that is until September 11, 2001. I’m not certain why that is, we just never looked at the number that way. Now that’s all we can see.
I have always made a point to remember Ron’s birthday. Ever since that horrific day, I have redoubled my efforts to do just that.
So, once again, I beg all of your indulgences to remember my brother’s birthday.
Happy Birthday Ron, and many more to come!
The Perfessor