Eat honey, my son, for it is good;
honey from the comb is sweet to your taste.
Know also that wisdom
is sweet to your soul . . .
Proverbs 24:13 & 14a
The note is worth many times its
weight in gold—honey gold.
Walter’s words warmed our hearts
and made us chuckle.
He is an underground poet
or writer of prose. . . or should be.
We love it—the note, the honey, the man.
To clear up any confusion, this note was just received a day ago. It is not from my father but I did describe Walter, the friend, like Walter, my Dad. I did not do that intentionally. Looking back over what I wrote, it is remarkable how it does sound like my Dad. Walter is a good name.