I hope you're enjoying the weather. . . cloudy over here and very cool. Seems like it would be a wonderful day for playing tennis. I haven't been outside except to give Winston a few milk bones ... have been trying to finish my income tax return. Why didn't you fax yours to Rob King? It will soon be too late.

Don't know anything new, just lonesome for you. Computer is doing fine. Thank you so much for the check-up on it.

Would you mind letting me know if you can see this greeting card correctly and hear the music?

Surely do miss you; wish we could be having a chicken salad sandwich together now.

                                                Love,

                                                Mother