On June 11, I stopped and visisted with Lonnie Kyle Anthony, an old Air Force buddy whom I had not seen since about 1970
. He lives in Valley Alabama, with his dog Pochahontas . Just after leaving him, my automobie engine sort of destroyed itself . I spent two wonderful nights in Opelika, Alabama. Betty's son-in-law, Brian, came and towed me home. I'm still trying to get my claim settled with the insurance company.
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