Materene

Woke up breathing so I guess it's official, it's 2015. I remember the first day of 1971, it was cool sunny and bright in Houston and I was up early and drove over to pick up a friend, then drove over to TC Jester and near 18th to visit one of old neighborhood friends, saw his parents for the first time in almost 10 years. They looked old and tired and it was the last time I ever saw them or the neighbor friend since he spent more time in San Antonio and married some girl while he was stati...