Hello Class of 58,

 Just sharing a few more photos from the beautiful sands and the lucious green golf courses in Goodyear, AZ with you once again..
  
 The first two are from Super Bowl Sunday, when Pat, Larry, Kerry and Bob were together for the game, where the Cardinals out played the Steelers
 and would have won except for that lucky pass reception at the end...     A great meal  of Wisconcin style Bratz was prepared by P & L's Wisconsin
 friends, George and his wife, whose name excapes me at the moment.   A good time was enjoyed by all...
  
 The other two photos are from last Sunday with LouAnn and Fred in town for some spring training baseball games....  Another terrific meal was
 prepared by Chef Larry and enjoyed by all...
  
 LouAnn's knee replacement is doing fine and she is glad for that , plus the fact that is all over with... They took in a lot of baseball here and
 the outlook for the Mariners is.....ehh... maybe they will get lucky....
  
 Kerry enjoyed a lot of golf while here, a lot better weather than in Lewiston, a thought that he may become a regular Snow Bird to the desert
 of Arizona , but most likely only in the winter....
  
 Barbara and Byron are about to end their month in Mexico and unfortunately a get together with them didn't take place this year, I'm
 certain that a gathering will happen when they return next year as they are already qualified Snow Birds to AZ.
  
 There is always room for more to come and enjoy...  A new Tribe can be started.... of PHS Alumni....
  
 Hope everyone is healthy, wealthy and having the greatest of the golden years of life.
  
 Love to all,
  
 Bob

THE REUNION
Have you ever been guilty of looking at others your own age and thinking, 'surely I can't look that old? Well, you'll love this one:
 
 "My name is Alice Smith and I was sitting in the waiting room for my first appointment with a new dentist. I noticed his DDS diploma, which bore his full name. Suddenly, I remembered a tall, handsome, dark-haired boy with the same name had been in my high school class some 40-odd years ago. Could he be the same guy that I had a secret crush on, way back then? Upon seeing him, however, I quickly discarded any such thought.

This balding, gray-haired man with the deeply lined face was way too old to have been my classmate. After he examined my teeth, I asked him if he had attended Morgan Park High School. "Yes. Yes, I did. I'm a Mustang," he gleamed with pride.
 
"When did you graduate I asked.

He answered, "In 1959. Why do you ask?"

"You were in my class!", I exclaimed.

He looked at me closely, and then that ugly, old, bald, wrinkled, fat-ass, gray-haired, decrepit s-o-b asked, "What did you teach?"

Patsy, Bob & Pat in Goodyear AZ
Jan 2009

Retirement ? Must be fun !!!