I heard there is a party this weekend. I heard that someone MIGHT be turning 50 [Joe], but I am not sure!!! I used to get a newsletter from Marlene about soccer games and football. I also would see the latest pictures of a certain someones [Marlene's] grandchildren. Come on girl! Where are you?!
Well, until I hear from someone about something happening in Rosebud. You’ll just have to keep reading about mi vida loca.
About ten years ago, I decided to take Donnie to meet the Family in Rosebud. I said everything I should say BEFORE, we went. I talked nervously all the way from Houston to The Bud about what he should expect. All to no avail. Nikki, I KNOW YOU KNOW what I’m talking about…anyway…as we pulled into the city limits, Donnie talked about how the town reminded him of the town in Minnesota where he grew up. I continued with directions to Uncle Joe’s.
That weekend was chock-full of firsts for Donnie most notably his first beer with breakfast, and he ate a tamale without the husk. Although he drew the line at menudo. Even Michael had such a good time that for the last ten years he been saying when he gets married he going to have his wedding in Rosebud.
So where is everybody?





