Joey,
What a small world, or maybe tight group of friends.
I had just read your post here, and Paul asking about Mrs Joey just prior.
Going back to late December, I had been away from the club for a while, was several days into trying to catch up when I stumbled onto your Life is GOOD post. I was too late to join in at that point, but couldn't do anything else but spend the next hour or so writing an email to you, which then of course bounced because your address was out of date (and still is, so either update it or mail me sometime, eh?).
Anyway, one of the things I said in that mail was,
If it feels right to you, perhaps someday you might share with us her name. Though you've always referred to her here with the utmost respect, love, admiration, and perhaps even deference, she is much more than Mrs. Wilson.
And I remembered that you finally did! So I went off searching (painfully slow, as always), then Paul responded before I got back, which is a little strange in itself because we spoke on the phone earlier in my day but he's hopefully had a good sleep since then (big day starting for him).
Anyway, I found it. So to slightly rephrase another line from the email, Give Miz Betty a big kiss for me, right this moment - I assume by now you must know how to do this without waking her, just prompting a sleepy little smile (shoot, you're probably also asleep by now, so that applies to whenever you first read this, got it?).
Like you say Joey, some things matter and some things don't. It's really pretty simple, but we all seem to forget that until someone knocks us up'side the head.
My best to you both.
-Bob
