I've still got it

Rage. Rage it what I still have. I got into a screaming match with a taxi driver who tried to refuse my fare because I wasn't going to the airport from the train station. After I had calmed down (successfully in the cab), I realized I hadn't screamed like that since arguing with people attempting to rip me off in Kenya. I hate when people try and jerk me around.

The rage I think is actually frustration stemmed from my job. These past two days have been tough.

It is a good thing that I am taking off tomorrow night for Vancouver for 4 days. I need the escape. I need to regroup. Everything is getting to me lately.

The only good news is that today I received word that Ken Weatherwax was the child actor who played Pugsley Addams on the Addams Family. Do you remember the name Ken Weatherwax? Come on, think harder.

Ken Weatherwax was one of the people mentioned in the mysterious email I received from an elderly couple in California (Phyllis and Phil Shopbell) while I was in Kenya. They thought I was someone else (probably Kathy Sangster who apparently was also in Kenya although I can't say I ever met the woman whose personality I inadvertantly stole). I initially thought the letter was a ruse put together by one of my friends. It turns out I was mistaken and it is pretty much the funniest thing that has ever happened to me. (is that sad?)

Here is the letter:

Hi Kathy - When I got your initial notification of what you are doing, I was flabergasted, but not too surprised because of the "something different" streak that runs in your veins. I commend you for your courage and go-get-'em attitude that brings your skills to many others. I don't know if I could do it. Where did you find out the information, link, etc. to all this? I guess all teachers have those hidden sources that make for unique adventures.

I'm still trying to figure out how to "pay Preston's rent." You make it more difficult being so far away. BUT I did forward a little something from Missouri when I was back recently for U. of Missouri Homecoming (hadn't been back for 46 years!). Also attended my 50th high school reunion. Anyway, I was checking on whether your house sitter, mail gatherer, etc. ran across a UPS or Fed Ex Ground package sent to you. I don't want it to be lost, just held for your return. When you get back, I'll ask you about some place you was like to have some $$ sent in your honor to help the people you have been associated with the last few months with less circumstances.

I acted as a precinct INSPECTOR (top monkey), while Phyllis was the JUDGE, for the CA Special Election two days ago, where Arnold got his come-uppance. The Precinct was our voting place at a local retirement center, Eskaton Village. Their living room was really a lot nicer than a fire station or a church. Long 15-hour day. Pizza & beer, both bad for my diabetes diet, but necessary for my sanity, was the reward after turning in voting machine, ballots, etc.

Paisley is home, having broken off her engagement to Ken Weatherwax. Hopes to find a job shortly while she finishes up her masters at the local Chapman U. campus. It's best that she explain everything to you.

Have you made a decision about whether you're going to "extend?"

All for now. Much love, PHIL