This afternoon I decided to give a call to an old friend of mine, Mark Beyeler. We talked for about half an hour, reminiscing about our times in Temiscaming and the stuff we did when we were younger.
Unfortunately, Mark is suffering from dementia and it is difficult for him to remember names and details. For example, he couldn’t remember the names of the cities where his brothers live.
He was happy that I called, though and he told me that he would call next time.
Life Unfolding 