Dad and Winkler
Monday, November 29th, 2004Matt Winkler told me that he reads this journal, so he earned special mention. I am motivated to scribe onward.
Dad told me he’d check it out, too. Cool.
Friday: No recollection. maybe I’l remember later. I promise it wasn’t THAT fun.
Saturday: Erection Day… I hope the Virgin is proud of her new home under the rocks. I am supertruly grateful to all those who helped build the grotto at the Kuhlman Farm: Steve & Kit Eckelkamp, Christine Jeep, Rachel Jeep and Kyle, Peg Bolan, Greg Pitlick, Julie Gerwitz, Lorretta Stanley. If I forgot your name, email me.
My kids and their kids will pray there.
Saw Ben Caldwell and Matt Winkler. Drove Matt’s kickbooty car. Heard about Ben’s trip to Peru. Met Boedeker and Ana at Llwellyn’s.
Sunday: Got lots done running around like a chicken with it’s head cut off. Is that a cliche yet? Decorated Christine’s apartment for Xmas. I hope she doesn’t read this ’cause its sposed to be a sprise. Took Magdalena (the miata) to the Dr. (mechanic). Matt & Libby returned my cell phone. Ice Skating Wednesday, everyone’s invited. Prayed and journaled for over an hour. I could use some more, too. Mass at 4:30 SLU. Quality Noonantime. His girlfriend, Tina, won’t stop soliciting me for sex… just checking to see if you read this, Johnny.