Day 121
Dad would travel
to Columbia, Missouri on business and
Mom and the
girls would watch for him to drive through
the bottoms from
the balcony of our house at New Hanover
I
hated to travel on business and found myriad ways to preclude the aggravation.
Still,
it did happen and we stretched the leaving as long as possible; I would always
rather spend time with my family than any other people; I’d go! But,
reluctantly, and, slowly.
Our
house sat on a bluff overlooking the Mississippi River bottom and by taking the
Bluff Road direction to the Interstate, the family got a final view of me as I
began my distasteful trek.
It’s
the little things---folks!...I
wouldn’t have it any other way!
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