Our good friend Bill Burton, the admiral of the Chesapeake, is mighty sick.
Now, as a former Navy frogman and a tough bugger, he's outlasted countless doctors, divorce lawyers, bartenders and undertakers.
But this cancer he's battling is a particularly nasty opponent, and he needs all the encouragement and good wishes he can get.
He's not big on the Internet machine and his Fax machine often lacks the necessary paper. And he HATES people making a fuss or slobbering over him.
But if you get near a CVS or something like that, please consider picking up a card and sending it to him.
I know he'd appreciate it.
His address is:
Bill Burton, P.O. Box 430, Pasadena, MD, 21122-0430
Now, as a former Navy frogman and a tough bugger, he's outlasted countless doctors, divorce lawyers, bartenders and undertakers.
But this cancer he's battling is a particularly nasty opponent, and he needs all the encouragement and good wishes he can get.
He's not big on the Internet machine and his Fax machine often lacks the necessary paper. And he HATES people making a fuss or slobbering over him.
But if you get near a CVS or something like that, please consider picking up a card and sending it to him.
I know he'd appreciate it.
His address is:
Bill Burton, P.O. Box 430, Pasadena, MD, 21122-0430