For some reason, I have been thinking of Shelby Foote off and on all day today. He was one of the people I most would have liked to have dinner with. I even named one of my cats after him, an honor he would probably have found dubious, but would have been too polite to remark upon.
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Good cat (pun intended) to prolly have a dinner with and some bourbon after it was done...
Mark,
You've got that right. Love you!
I liked him also. He surely had a lot of knowledge.
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