At 8:50 AM this morning, some genius driving a bulldozer on an
adjacent island did something wrong and knocked out all phone
connections between the five occupied islands and with the remainder
of the world. When I went to the grocery store after lunch, the
residents of this emerald isle were
John,
I had to cancel out on a trip up to see you guys at Grayland. Yesterday,
because of work and other things. But during the night, I have come down
with a bug too. So I guess they are going around. Hopefully both your
wife and myself will get over this soon.
Glad you got your service back.