Lady Di was to speak at the National Area Health Education Centers convention in San Antonio, Texas last week. I mooched a cheap companion ticket and chilled out while she worked. Did I say "chilled"? That is perhaps inappropros: it was way hot in San Antonio. A dry heat? Maybe. Just felt more like an oven than a sauna to me. Anyway, we braved the hundred degree heat to pay our respects to the Alamo.
I was born in Montana, raised in Tampa, and reside in a small town in the lowcountry of South Carolina with the Lovely Lady Di, and son Tyler. Walterboro (the 'Boro) has about 5,100 residents. It's a moderately interesting place. I work in the public defender's office representing poor people charged with crimes. Some of them did it. Some of them didn't do it. Some are not very nice, a lot of them are just regular Joes with a huge plate of bad luck.
I'm a moderately interesting fellow, who has the good fortune to know or be related to some very interesting people. Is there anyone out there?
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