I am tired of rolling in the mud over Heather and Nikki. As Frank told me once before, “Just let them go!” The court report, I spoke of, was from a social worker that looked at all the reports from when the girls were running away. The social worker blamed Kari and I for their bad behavior and even went so far as to say that my marrying Kari tramatized them into their bad behavior. Brett and Heather have gotten back together and Kari and I just don’t have the energy to fight with them for visitation with McKenzie.
I have eight children and four grandchildren that think that Kari and I are OK parents. I have touched the lives of many young people who bring honor to themselves and our friendship.
In court yesterday the judge closed their (Brett and Heather) divorce case and the report was never even considered.
To Heather and Nikki I say God bless you and go forward with peace….I mean you no harm, I mean you no ill.
Someone recently said some terrible things about me and my wife Kari in a report to the local court. I was very angry and wanted to retaliate until I remembered a story told by President Gordon B. Hinckley in a conference talk:
Once a man who had been slandered by a newspaper came to Edward Everett asking what to do about it. Said Everett, “Do nothing! Half the people who bought the paper never saw the article. Half of those who saw it, did not read it. Half of those who read it, did not understand it. Half of those who understood it, did not believe it. Half of those who believed it are of no account anyway” (“Sunny Side of the Street,” Nov. 1989; )
So I will let these silly little people say what they want and we will move forward with dignity.
All those in the know have observed that I have been sick for several months. Things just haven’t been right “South of My Border.” Last week I had a colonoscopy. After it was over, the doctor sadly told me that we couldn’t find anything wrong. The next day I was deeply depressed. When the phone rang I didn’t expect the doctor to be at the other end. He was calling to tell me that a lab result showed that I tested positive for a parasitic bacteria called “Clostridium Difficile” or C-Diff for short. It’s caused as the end result of taking antibiotics. When the antibiotics kill the desired targets, it also kills the intestinal flora that we need to fully dispose of waste from our bodies.
I wanted to tell everyone that a “bug had crawled up my butt.”
My darling wife convinced me that I should more properly say that I had a “Parasitic infestation in my Sigmoid colon.”
PS…Idea for title accidentally stolen from “Dave The Man, Myth, Legend.” Sorry Dave, I’ll try harder next time.
I fly out of LAX in just under 24 hours. It’s a long flight and I am not really looking forward to it. Kari has managed to get me a window seat so I won’t have to deal with people asking me to move so they can go to the bathroom. I fly from Los Angeles to Heathrow, London. I have a four hour layover and then fly on to Oslo, Norway and meet up with Kari.
[This is an old post from the old blog. If it shows up, that means the import is working. Dates are incorrect]
Cameron has decided not to cut his hair in protest. I’m not quite sure what he is protesting but if he feels like it is accomplishing anything then I say “Protest away my boy.”
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