Photo by Bill Stokes
Kickass passes along the following from the keeper:
When you are fortunate enough to get to the unbelievable age of 90, some attention, especially from family members, is generated; and so it has come to pass for me: on Sept. 11, 2021—a month from today, I will be 90 years old; and in their usual “let’s party” frame of mind, my gang invites everyone to the Mazomanie Community Center to observe the desecration possible for a human being over 9/10th of a century. Festivities will begin about 2 p.m. and will later transfer to my former house on the Mazo hill, now occupied by grandson Andy and Ohm and their trio of wonderful sprouts.
Food and reverse birthday gifts, in the form of bribes—leftover merchandise from the “Naked at Amazo” play, and copies of “Ship The Kids On Ahead,” and “Margaret’s War,” will be given to party goers.
No formal invitations will be sent, and if you hear about the party and are so inclined, simply show up and join in.
Phyllis—a much younger woman, and I look forward to seeing you.
