Dad slipped away in the middle of the night after an extended illness. I didn't get to say goodbye.
He slipped away because Mom forgot to remove the rotor from the distributor cap.
Ariel's Note: Paul Porter is "a peripateticpilgrim...eclectic, didactic, but not pedantic...a walking contradiction, partly truth and partly fiction. He began his journey on a dairy farm in
Kansas, and now rests his head in Pele's fiery bosom on
the Big Island
He's always looking forward to tomorrow and the new things tomorrow will bring." Hawaii
- Ariel Murphy