Note From Jim.

Yesterday my son called his Mom and said he stayed home from work. He was using a garden hose to rinse out his last pair of underwear. The bad news was he was still in 'em. Guess it was his bout with the Screaming Crud.

Yesterday Betty made me go to the doctor for some medicine. He said I was going to live. Now I have to pay my taxes by the weekend, bummer.

I think I will go to the picture show Thursday just to get away from it all. My luck it will be about a man struggling to pay his taxes.