On my 89th birthday, I received an unsolicited remark, “Andy, Welcome to your 90th year.” I guess we’re all getting close. I spent an interesting five days at Churchill on Hudson Bay in February. Polar bears were all out of town out on the ice. Great Northern Lights, though.Our daughter has been kind enough to ask me to go to England this summer. I’m going. Marianna can’t. Alzheimer’s. So life’s winding down. But with mother’s genes, I may be only 90% of the way through. My best to all friends.
Andy Price Class of 1941