Joanne and I met back in 1958, when I was in the Air Force, stationed at Castle Air Force Base in Merced, Calif. I would drive down to my home in San Diego every few weeks to visit my family in Ocean Beach.
During one
Good Old Days Poetry
Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?Thou art more lovely and more temperate.Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer’s lease hath all too short a date.Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,And often is his gold complexion dimme
