The outpouring of support for my new website has been overwhelming! It has re-connected me with old friends whose love for me and my work has been life-affirming. Here’s a sampling of the adulation:
“Don’t you still owe me money?”
“When are you picking up your stuff?”
“You look fat.”
You can always count on your friends! I am still basking in the glow.
It is a nagging suspicion of mine that my website is too narrow of a topic, but just yesterday my friend Caleb wrote to say that had he not followed my information, he wouldn’t have been able to fly. Caleb is a normal, God-fearing man with all of his brain cells intact, even if he is a friend of mine.
Specifically, he was flying Frankfurt-Mombasa, Kenya on Condor and he had to show a fake onward ticket in Frankfurt or they wouldn’t have allowed him on the plane. He forgot to also thank me for being the one who told him about Condor, but I blame that on the tropical heat he hadn’t been used to.
In Hungary an envelope with a black corner stripe like this signifies that there has been a death, so I use them all the time because I figure there is a better chance my letters will be treated with care and actually be sent. I am not familiar with these envelopes anywhere else in the world, and I am into all things stationery, so I am hoping the people I send it to abroad don’t freak out.
And yes, speaking of freaky, my finger is not better. I need to do something. I don’t want to have to wait until Malaysia’s finest doctors take a look at it.
![Related Posts Plugin for WordPress, Blogger...](http://www.linkwithin.com/pixel.png)
Please…no more finger photos…I read your blog before having breakfast….and that thing…and the history with it…yuk!
What is wrong with your finger? Can’t they just cut that thing off?
I hope it’s that easy
Great Hopping Penguins, I’m mentioned by name in KENT FOSTER’S webpage!! All that’s left on my Bucket List is to drive a fire engine wearing a propeller beany and eat spicy hungarian goose sausage! Hey, I could do those at the same time!
Seriously man, what would I do without you? and you claim to answer every question posted here so I definitely expect and answer to that one!
The world (and by the world, I mean America, of course) NEEDS this website. The only balance I can give to that gushing enthusiasm is that the world (again, America) might not be ready for it. But *I* am, and you’ve already saved me endless amounts of time, money, tears, and blood. Carry on, brave soldier, carry on.
Caleb, the answer is you are nothing without me. NOTHING!
Humbly,
-Kent
Wow, after all these years of wondering, it’s such a relief to have that cleared up!!!
This also explains why life has been downhill since those two surreal months in Long Beach all those years ago…