Dear Donna &David &Justine

You all must be very beat
        In this Arizona Heat
Haven't heard from you for a while
        My finger doesn't know how to dial

So I thought I would be modern
        And use my computer modem
To try to get in touch with you
        Just to ask, "What is new?"

How is Justine surviving summer
        Has it been fun or just a bummer?
How is Donna's health improving?
        Is she feeling up and grooving?

As for you, David, I was thinking
        Has this just driven you to drinking
But then I thought, "Perhaps it oughter
        But it's OK if it is water!"

The air conditioned house when we bought it
        How my Laurel really fought it
She said, "Air condition will cost a lot of money!"
        Now she likes it. Ain't life funny

We are doing well, I guess
        And yet I will now confess
That life could be a little better
        Like this poem and Email letter

The poem I sent is just to mention
        That Sunday's sermon is my intention
For the next three Sundays I will be Preaching
        So what is it that I will be teaching

Who knows? It is too soon to be sure
        But with your prayers we will endure
So I'll end this song of mine,
 By saying we are doing fine.
 Love Dad