Just the opposite. You take the heed, especially after yesterday at the Children Easter party after Church. The party was for the kids Plum. Once again you somehow got found a jug. You and Henry, Earl and few others just went all out. Drunk and disoriented. Makes no sense at all. Then to top it off the language you were using. Had I not taken you home you would have went to jail. Do you not care how your actions affect me ? You old fart Just get it together. You are way to old for this kind of behavior

Ed, there are plans on a intervention for the spring with a trip to Hampstead, but health issues are taking priority and will know more on May 1 when I see the last doc.

The friend issue has taken a turn sideways when Troy said he wanted to bury the hatchet and asked for me to stand still this time. A little concerned about that one. As well as which holiday you are thinking of. Fireworks and Troy are not a good idea.

Hopefully our reconciling can take place on a Saturday at the Still and share a Mrs T's cheery home made pie.

Plum, Troy, I see progress here.

For the time being Plum I agree with you and wouldn't stand still to bury the hatchet. Run in zig zags.

Troy, you wouldn't do that to Plum. The fact is you took Plum in a long time ago which means you care about him, even if he smells. The pies go out on the window sill knowing Plum is coming around for it. You care about him. Plum, you could at least leave a thank you note instead of just taking it. Civility, friendship.

You two need to put past arguments, disagreements, and nonsense aside and hug it out.

The other night while Troy and the Mrs went out to the local choke and puke. ( Troy's favorite restaurant ). I thought I would sneak a peak at their diaries. After you read them you will now understand why Mrs T looks out for me with free cheery pies.

Mrs T's Diary:

Tonight, I thought my husband was acting weird. We had made plans to meet at a nice restaurant for dinner. I was shopping with my friends all day long, so I thought he was upset at the fact that I was a bit late, but he made no comment on it. Conversation wasn't flowing, so I suggested that we go somewhere quiet so we could talk. He agreed, but he didn't say much.

I asked him what was wrong; He said, "Nothing." I asked him if it was my fault that he was upset. He said he wasn't upset, that it had nothing to do with me, and not to worry about it. On the way home, I told him that I loved him. He smiled slightly, and kept driving.

I can't explain his behavior I don't know why he didn't say, "I love you, too." When we got home, I felt as if I had lost him completely, as if he wanted nothing to do with me anymore. He just sat there quietly and watched TV. He continued to seem distant and absent. Finally, with silence all around us, I decided to go to bed. About 15 minutes later, he came to bed. But I still felt that he was distracted and his thoughts were somewhere else. He fell asleep -- I cried. I don't know what to do. I'm almost sure that his thoughts are with someone else. My life is a disaster.

Troy's Diary:

Boat wouldn't start, I can't figure it out.