My sister Patti sent me this photo to prove that I was actually at the school reunion as well. Since she took this photo, I am actually in it.

And here are some photos taken at the LandMark Motel the day after the reunion, when my family collected to bury my sister Batty Jo’s Ashes in the family plot in the Murdo Cemetery.

Why am I wearing those funny lips? Because I wanted to smile and this is what I would have looked like if I had:

I’d lost a crown the last night of the reunion when I tried to open a packet of sour cream with my teeth in the Buffalo Restaurant and Bar. I managed to replace it with a small strip torn off a polident strip but alas ended up forgetting and crunching down on it when I took a bite of muffin this morning and it was crushed into disuse.  Below is how I lookedin a family photo when I remembered to close my mouth when I smiled:

Tomorrow, back to Sheridan and an emergency visit to Patti’s dentist.