I love you all so much for being excited that I am still alive, it means so much to me. I can’t wait to see you again and to sit at Son’s or the Globe, or some other shady bar or maybe just a back deck and drink a beer and talk about life and what we were thinking when we decided to go to law school, or to get a job, or where the world is headed. I miss athens and augusta and the great state of Georgia. I might even venture to say I miss the ATL, but it might be a stretch. I am about to go talk to the travel agent and make sure I have a flight from Kefalonia to Athens to catch my flight from Athens to Atlanta. I was attacked by waves in the Ionian sea yesterday and thrown against the pretty white rocks on the beach, but I survived, once I got all the rocks out of my bathing suit and my hair. Actually, I think there are still some rocks in my hair…….miss and love you
just a small town girl…
When do you get back? Then we can discuss whether there actually is a “south Detroit” that Mr. Steve Perry so mellifluously refers to. Have a safe flight.