Posted by
AmeriDan on Thursday, October 18, 2007 12:49:39 PM
I tend to migrate to Florida most summers, and every now and again, I make it out to California.
Many years ago... I was in the Navy and in port at Pearl Harbor. I called my sister, and then called my concert buddy- Tammie- from the hotel.
That one phone call started a trend. The beer on the pier phone call.
Years later, Carl took over the phone calls. He wanted to hear about me standing in the ocean and watching the waves. Or Space Shuttle launches. Whatever.
He likes to know when I have my beer on the pier. It may be too late to ever share one with him on some beach, somewhere. But it's not too late to share pictures of him.
So stay tuned for plenty of pictures of the life and times of Carl Lee Bledsoe III... and updates on his medical condition. Until then... here's a picture that should have been.
The part of Carl and Tammie are being played by some seagulls who wish to remain anonymous. I'm the one with the bird legs.
