First, apologies for the lateness of the post. As I mentioned last week, Brother Podunk was in town for the game, and I wanted to spend maximum time with him before he left this morning.
Second, a bit of history/reminiscing, if you’ll indulge me. Podunk is/was my younger sister. That relationship began in 1972. However, it wasn’t really until the turn of the century that we began to be friends. At that point, we had 4 children. Due to the vagaries of birthdays and geography, they spanned 4 school years. There was one year at Bonaire Elementary school where they were in K, 1st, 2nd and 3rd grade.