This morning in my mailbox I found a Christmas card from one of my favorite Eastern Wsshingtonians.
Aunt Alice.
Also known as Tootsie Tonasket.
I first came to know Tootsie Tonasket back near the start of the current century when Tootsie emailed me a question after she saw my webpage about the Branch-Davidians and Mount Carmel.
Somehow Tootsie mis-understood and thought I was a survivor of that massacre and so she had some rather interesting questions to ask the answers to which I did not have.
Thus begun what is now almost two decades of emails, text messages, letters and phone calls.
I have seen Aunt Alice through getting on MySpace, and then Facebook, finding a long lost sister, getting rid of Uncle Albert, SWAT raids due suspected purloined deer, the shock of Cousin Wade being murdered by an Omak policeman.
And much much more.
Aunt Alice has now rid herself of the house she shared with Uncle Albert, and has now moved atop a mountain near Tonasket, where she is currently in the process of acquiring a she shed and possibly a snow plow due to already having way too much of the white stuff piling up.
I thought Aunt Alice would make a good roommate for mom, but that arrangement never came to fruition.
Getting this card and letter today from Aunt Alice has reminded me that I have some letter writing to do. Along with some happy birthday wishing.
Merry Christmas, Aunt Alice.
And I'm sure the new decade is gonna be your best ever...
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